Sometimes you have to take the whole concept of Art and throw it out on its whore ass.

“One more drink and you're dead. This is no way to talk to a suicide head.”

“I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, si…”

“There's no way I can stop writing, it's a form of insanity.”

“Do you hate people?”“I don't hate them...I just feel better when they're not ar…”