the body is like a faulty machine. one day you wake up and it’s developed a new fault, hopefully only temporarily. but the fact that the body is in many ways like a car you can’t get out of, or trade in for a new one, is more obvious the older you get. and everyone is driving a better, faster, sleeker, and more economical one than you in colours you didn’t know were colours.

and what’s with the eyebrows?