Facebook Is My Russian Doll Party

We used to keep in touch with the people who mattered, and it was two fingers up for the rest; now we just keep tabs on everyone.

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Morbid Part 1: Thin

I was someone for whom starvation gave me a sense of control that I lacked. Or, at least, it gave me the illusion of control.

Morbid Intro: The Body Beautiful

Laura Diaz de Arce The Early Modern artist academies considered the human body the pinnacle of study. To study the body was to engage in beauty, in perfection. Which is funny, because human bodies are really fucking gross. No. Really. Gross. We sweat, we chew, we swallow, shit, piss, ejaculate, vomit, spit. We take material […]