Existential Fridays In The Bedroom #1

The sooner we embrace the fatigue of everyday life, the sooner we become adjusted to the humdrum of existence. Then naturally, the caustic up and downs no longer send us into spirals of overeating, overhurting, over everything. Life is a terrible ordeal, we’re just fuckers really — who are crazy to believe this, this breathing, is happiness. Meanwhile, our guts carry faeces and our minds are violent. But who cares about the ugly. In beauty we thumbs up. In beauty we react with fifty hundred thousand clicks. And in beauty, we write our glorious blog posts on memory foam queen sized beds while our domesticated pussies purr.