I think I sat next to this guy on a bus once.

Very interesting…

Bizarre and trippy, winds up reading like a rather tortured soul trying to navigate what for him is a dangerous, uncomfortable world.

A little too cerebral for my tastes. Your previous work like this had the same overarching weirdness but with an undercurrent of drive or structure. This just seems a bit scattered.

Insanity doesn’t always have to be viewed from the perspective of the insane.

what’s your mother’s name