Book: Dead Junk Jeans

Tears are beautiful, sparkling diamonds of a woman's soul.

But fear is an emotion that is best not shown. As soon as you admit it, it spreads like a virus. It destroyed our politics: the regulators poured it into us drop by drop for decades and made us accommodating, set us against each other, and now they themselves are raping the whole world.

You are a prisoner of your own self-affirmation, self-limiting algorithms, you allow Google, Facebook, Twitter and Amazon to put you in psychological chains and sell you a fucking one-dimensional version of yourself, and you accept it because it is the only statement that is available - these are your friends - here are your colleagues - here are your enemies - here is your life - you need chaos, you need an external force to shake you up and bring you out of this self-indulgence - you need this, because you yourself no longer have enough will and imagination for this.