King
Michael Jackson
No, seriously, the only thing that really scares the shit out of me is, not surprisingly, death. Being an art student, I'm allowed to enter the city morgue with the medicine students, in order to sketch muscles, tendons etc.
When you see in real life a corpse being opened up, and doctors/assistants doing stuff like cutting the head in half to show how the brain is built, you remember that you're just a bunch of thinking meat. And one day the thinking part is going to cease its earthly existence inside the meat bag.
Um. Yeah.
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