im reading cunt toward enemy (in full this time, so far ive only reread the first three or so over and over) and it's really the only thing that's making me feel sane in the constant brainfuck nightmare of life on earth in the 21st century. ive been reading it on my phone in between my turn-based labour at work in the office. i know whenever the world gets too insane i can always come back to porpentine's incredible work and make it feel at once insaner and more digestible. comfort in the shattered flesh!