#ebogo

He’s warm, his face is too warm; and he knows his expression is incorrect: he has a tendency to smile when insulted, when embarrassed. There are two reasons for this, the first is because- (the first reason escapes him)

The second reason is because Danny’s never more alive than when he’s telling someone off. It’s something to watch. Armand gets to watch it, feel the full force directed at him, gets the privilege of seeing Daniel lit up, alive, breathing, shouting.

Armand adds to the nicks on his palm:

- twink bottom sociopath? (unsure if this is something to apologize for, or more of an inherent flaw)

- friendless (could improve)

- Phish (destroy Phish?)

- pussy

Daniel’s left. Daniel’s said, “Pick up the tab, will ya, Pops?” popping every P, hitting every syllable like it’s divorced him twice.

If he’d never seen the inside of Daniel’s mind, Armand would think the journalist rehearsed this: but he knows the words torrent from Danny when he is frustrated. No. Not frustrated: angry. Like a witty machine gun, rat-tat-tatting the insults.

Opening the notes app on his phone:

- weekend Mengeles?

- what wrong with Newark?

Director's Cut (I write a chapter after every The Vampire Lestat episode)

she's a very special girl

Eric Bogosian being obsessed with necks??? Even in his monologues??? oh I'm so sure.

who wants to party? 🍷🔥