The sky over the port.

I'm hungry. I'm sore. My body is like a fucking black hole at times, you know?
I eat a lot, or not, then I shit it out and burn it off and kill my brain cells.
It all kind of ends up in the gutter, you know?
I'm not trying to preserve myself or my health. I think trying to preserve your health is a dumb fucking idea.
What are you going to do with it? You have this perfect fucking body and you're just going to leave it at that?
We have bodies for a reason: to fuck things up.
It's ridiculous to try and say that self-preservation relies solely on keeping one's physical health in tip top condition.
If I wanted to stay completely healthy, I would do barely any of the things that I enjoy now.
Even if they do hurt me.