basically I think I just keep running into these existential questions, that, like all existential questions, are kind of hard to ignore, and so I keep finding new coping methods, and new excuses, and finding new stamina to run from them in to something we call, at whichever cited convenience, “discourse” or more simply, “art”
Booze, sex, depressing reality, feminism, personalism, drugs, decadence, cinema, fetishism, politics, media/journalism, and most offensively: occasional art, and pithy comments & outbursts related to all of the above.
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