It’s a new me. I’m becoming a goddamn Dirty Harriet.
It was Michael who made me realize that I was put on this earth to raise the monsters.
It is a horrible feeling to have a craving that you can never satiate.
Is there anything more wonderful than the promise of a new child? Or more heartbreaking when that promise is broken?
If thou wishes not to follow me in this life, thou will follow me in the next. We shall never leave this place. This is our land. I will soak this earth with our blood, let it mingle with the soil, tether us to these grounds forever!
If she’s dead, it’s probably because she got wasted and offered the grim reaper a hand job or something.
If it was a fight they wanted, it was a fight they were gonna get.
I’m not selling cosmetics. I’m selling scale.
I’m dead, but I’ve never felt more alive.
I’ll write about fashion. And I’ll sleep with history.
I questioned my sanity when I first found out. But this house, this house will make you a believer.
I mean, just because you got 30 bodies buried in your crawl space don’t mean you can’t have a really terrific rec room and be a respectable business man.
