CHAPTER 3: THE MANIFESTO OF ALAN POTTER, PART 1
You need to know what happened. Soon people will know the things I’ve done. The papers will paint me as some sort of subhuman monster without ever giving a second thought as to why I am the way I am. I wasn’t born a monster. I tried hard my whole life to do the right thing and all it ever got me was a life I hate.
Last Monday I rolled over groping for my phone with half-asleep hands. The chirping of my alarm seemed to mate wit. . .
CHAPTER 3: THE MANIFESTO OF ALAN POTTER, PART 1
You need to know what happened. Soon people will know the things I’ve done. The papers will paint me as some sort of subhuman monster without ever giving a second thought as to why I am the way I am. I wasn’t born a monster. I tried hard my whole life to do the right thing and all it ever got me was a life I hate.
Last Monday I rolled over groping for my phone with half-asleep hands. The chirping of my alarm seemed to mate wit. . .