“Tried to read; the words swam on the page. Tried to watch TV; the people wandered around, saying and doing insiped things - well, that wasn’t just nerves and drugs, that was TV no matter what - until she wanted to throw her knife through the screen. She’d snapped it off and the silence blasted her from her chair. None of her CDs sounded right, were what she wanted to hear. She finally shoved in Radio Birdman just to fill the apartment with sound. Just so her misery had some company.”
Stacia Kane, City of Ghosts (via gottaquoteit)
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