MAYBE MONSTERS ARE MY TYPE

The horror of "Looking?" wasn't born from monsters. It came from hookup culture, loneliness, and the uneasy feeling that someone might want your body more than your humanity.

Every time I hook up with a stranger, I have the same morbid thought. “Well... this could be it.” Not because I’m particularly unlucky. Just because, statistically speaking, walking into a stranger’s apartment because he sent me a few pictures of his ass isn’t exactly what my therapist would recommend.