Tum Tum TISHHHHHH
i say i love the truth but i must admit i hate it too.
i love the open, the grotesque, the human - all beautiful because they're so real and true.
i love beauty but i hate it so much
we're all slaves of aesthetics. beauty, love, things which capitalism and fiction, worried with their sick sick children, feed whole bottles into us every 8 hours
we swallow it as warm milk, curl up in the cold floor and go to sleep, hoping we'll wake up somewhere else.