i am shy about internet friends and others in general.
the nation's intelligentsia who move to the country because they don't believe in the future. ie the unabomber.
intellectual college dropouts and down-to-earth pornstars.
this confessor:
Whenever I see an obese woman I immediately fantasize about making intimate love with her in a forgotten motel room on the west side of Chicago. I’m wearing a wife beater and she has on hiking boots. I imagine beads of sweat dripping off her hairy lip as she whispers, “you’ll always be your fathers sonâ€
AND! KIDS WHO DRAW.