“Sit there in your ugly
and revel in it. Be the ugliest thing in the room
so what.
You are still in the room. Look, there you are.
Filling all this empty space.
Good for you, thirsty little beast. Make everyone stare
at this travesty of a body
you endure. It’s the least they can do.”
peasant: fucking philosophers, no concept of the reality of the situation
me (leaning out of my ivory tower, swilling a glass of sherry): ok first of all how dare you