In My Godless Household, Poems Were The

But I'm Not Ready To Stop Listening To The Screwed-up Inner Voice That's Been Ordering Me Around For A Lifetime. My Head Thinks It Can Kill Me... And Go On Living Without Me.

I'm Doomed To Act Like Myself, Even When It's Inconvenient!

A Pool Game Mixes Ritual With Geometry.

Memoir Is Not An Act Of History But An Act Of Memory, Which Is Innately Corrupt.

The Shreiking Fight Or The Out-of-character Insult Endures Forever, While The Daily Sweetness Dissolves Like Sugar In Water.