What’s wrong with us? How did self-loathing become a form of enjoyment? Like scorpions stinging themselves.
Nothing hates itself like a human being. We’re the uniquely fucked up species, right?
That’s what comes of having a big brain. Used for torturing itself. And why shouldn’t it? We’re so profoundly fucked up. So fucking deeply. And the smarter you are, the more fucked up you are.
Work in Progress 