Tuesday, 23 June 2020 | 11:20 PM

Tuesday, 23 June 2020 | 11:20 PM

Normally I can’t help talking about my shit.

Imma talk about my shits for once.

I am fucking overwhelmed. I can’t sleep, every time I eat something more than a handful of rice I feel like I binged. I need a time out from my life. I can’t sleep, haven’t I said it already?

I’m on the edge of a burn out.

The only moment of my life that still matters is when I relieve myself.

I’ll go sitting on my toilet, and cry.

Monday, 22 June 2020 | 9:07 AM

Monday, 22 June 2020 | 9:07 AM

Last Saturday night I revealed I run this blog to my friends. Some said “You’re a psycho”, some others “You’re a genius!”.

Then one of my mate’s girlfriend told me about this sort-of joke:

Do you know the difference between an art installation and an art performance?
-No
Well,
If you ring at someone’s doorbell and take a shit in front of him, that’s a performance.
If you take a shit in front of someone’s door, then, only after it, you ring the bell and run, that’s an installation.

I believe that’s brilliant!