I wonder if he’s willing to let me take the couch again.

are my friends being over there. And even then, half the time they’re unfindable.

too keen to be involved with the chaos that seems to infect everyone on that side.

I much prefer the calm. Thrills only lead to something bad happening in my experience.

I find it fascinating how to make up for their eyes being unable to move, their necks can rotate so freely.

I want to use my violent thoughts to imagine sending a man to the afterlife in such a way.