Monster

Everybody, which is to say, most of you people, the ones I’m talking about, anyway, you stink. You’re lousy. You’re animals, educated animals, and some of you, let’s be honest here, are not that educated. Oh you think you are, you certainly wish that you were — actually that’s not true, what you wish is that other people would think of you as artistically educated, as having a certain flair, as being slightly dangerous and disreputable to know while still being the kind of person who gets invited to… (fuck it, you want to be Oscar Wilde, is what I’m trying to say) — but educated is at least technically achievable.