It’s still a good book, I just have difficulty relating to Travis and Eve…in Paris..
Love is love, right on.
Live long and prosper..
I just uh…
I don’t really spend much time, thinking about what other people are doing.
Not behind closed doors.
That’s what doors are fucking for!
Homedude was glistening as the pool water cascaded off his frame…
Right on, writer dude..
How long is this chapter?
Then Travis starts having flashbacks to his childhood in Alabama, and his first love..
Leroy..
Hey Travis,,I support you man βοΈ
I’m not tryna tell you my sexual history..
This writer.. this writer is testing the reader.
I respect the approach..
I really do…
Might listen to some music for a while though π
And who names a dude eve?
This shit crazy.
Do you think I’ll murder Dustin today?
If it hasn’t happened yet….
If I ask you to kill me, it’s usually because he is speaking…
You would have to know.
You would have to be able to understand true misery.
I’ve been through withdrawal. I’ve been through heartbreak..
I think I would choose both over listening to disjointed words fall out of this one’s mouth….
Can ya kill me?
Just as a favor?..
Please π₯Ίπ?
The Dustins of the world encourage the loners..
I believe they do.
“You speak like someone who has never been, smacked in the fucking mouth”-Pucifer.
Dare me to do it?
I’ve got too much to lose….
What the fuck ever.