Post #2485716
2026-02-08 00:23 UTC
God allmighty let me die like Yukio Mishima - lost in his own body dysmorphia tied to a fantasy of ridiculous proportions and a final act a farce before my best friend attempts to cut my head off with a sword and failing.
There is something intensely poetic in the way Mishima died. An example of fruitless fantasy and impotent urgency meeting to create a comedy out of a drama.
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@ohyran@social.piewpiew.se 2026-02-08 00:26
If you don't know how Yukio Mishima died, please read up on it. And if you don't have time - imagine a solid year member of Gold's Gym on venice beach read way too much Walden and Thomas Paine and Beowulf and decided it was all real - got three buddies together and stormed the White House so one of you could die honorably.