Breaking world records
The next level of human evolution incarnate.
Anything that scratches below the surface, even just a little.
When I grow up I'm going to make them.
Mine's wrapped in fabric.
Favorites: "The Drowned World" by J.G. Ballard, "As She Climbed Across the Table" by Jonathan Lethem, "You Shall Know Our Velocity" by Dave Eggers, "This Perfect Day" by Ira Levin, "Still Life WIth Woodpecker" by Tom Robbins, "The Million Cities," by J.T. McIntosh, "Day of the Locust" by Nathaniel West, and "Martin Eden" by Jack London, are as good as it gets for me. So far.
People who are impervious to the lure of shiny, plastic imitations of life.