Let’s start calling things by their names. We should not be afraid or words such as murder, suicide, death, prank, shit, metastasis, leukemia, bald, fat, white spot, pus, hemorrhoids, poo, suffocation, disregard, abortion, euthanasia, polygamy, hired womb, adultery, vomit, dry mucus, colonoscopy and love.

Let’s talk about our immobility, about actions taken by minor people which are changing the world little by little, about our neglect and the hope we have left, about our lovelessness, about my tyranny, which nobody knows of and some suffer, about violence, my violence, your violence…

Life should blow up in our faces more often.