Today in bloated solipsism masquerading as self-awareness

by evanmcmurry

“Bret Easton Ellis on the art of fiction: ‘American Psycho came out of a place of severe alienation and loneliness and self-loathing. I was pursuing a life—you could call it the Gentleman’s Quarterly way of living—that I knew was bullshit, and yet I couldn’t seem to help it.'”