hobbies:
reading middle-class opinions / concerns
and laughing at them
with operatic ambition.

nietzshe: god is dead...
sure enough... which means
the dietician is reborn,
the dietician is reborn,
people in a fetish tsunami
wanting to look the part of
coal-miners, or farmers,
they look the part,
but take them into a coal-mine
or a field of wheat
and they'll work like strawberry pickers,
get you a kilogram of coal or wheat...
the real ones don't look the part,
they can't sexually attract you
with abdominal flexing...
god is dead, the dietician is reborn;
i find talk of burning off calories
more boring than talk of some
sort of metaphysics protested against...
dietician the new god.