It’s been awhile since I’ve read a book and at least every other chapter been compelled to say out loud, “Holy sh-t.” Continue reading
It’s been awhile since I’ve read a book and at least every other chapter been compelled to say out loud, “Holy sh-t.” Continue reading
A review of author David David Katzman’s new insane novel A Greater Monster. “This book will alter your molecular makeup, steal your car and get your cat pregnant before it skips town. Like a new world’s Dante making his way through Technicolor cantos in a pop art Inferno. Katzman reads like William S. Burroughs by way of Maurice Sendak.” Continue reading
As a kid, I loved books. No big whoop. But as I got older, it got worse. When people heard that I read books, they’d give me this incredulous look that is usually reserved for when someone publicly declares they love having casual sex with rhinos. Continue reading
“So tell me Jane, how were you sold into sexual slavery?” “Well, Svetlana, I tried to buy a fake Prada purse from a Canal Street stall with a Pokemon sheet for a door.” Continue reading
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