“cuffed my right hand to the back leg of the chair”

“The feminine mystery riding two worlds…”

“Things should get broken. We should all be so lucky.”

“He only remembers that sex hurt her the first fourteen times”

“lay with me in the red, the hot-salt noon.”

“Small worlds, hybridized beasts, and human oddities.”

“I pretended the blackness belonged there–that I had grown such a thing”

“Somewhere along the line, I lost my immortality device”

“Two years ago, when I started this strip…”

“I pushed aside the attachments and pulled out the vibrator”

Celebrating even when we’re doing nothing.

“Peter Frampton, you came alive alright, and you created a monster.”

“being proud of one’s sexuality doesn’t mean one deserves sexual assault”

“as you are merely a visitor to poverty, or love”

“A world full of mysterious stories and cryptic messages…”

“if I just paced long enough, they’d see me”

“Is this actually the best Halloween costume ever?”

“I remember feeling lost instantly after feeling loved”

“You wake up to a certain kind of blackness”

Reconnecting, with beer.