excerpt from a book i’ll never write #47

If I asked you to name all the things you love, how long would it take you to say you love yourself? I think it’s a little fucked up, right? If I asked you to swallow this bottle of pills, how many would it take before you stopped? I think that’s a little fucked up, too.

What’s more lethal, a gun or a thought?

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