Zizek on the horror of tulips

Как вам удалось сыграть такую сложную роль вампира?

reason #43281 why i <3 ny

Yes, it is exactly so (there are no other versions)

it all has left and burned all bridges, my protracted spring,

and arrived — finally — my long awaited ripeness.

Although, yesterday, why did you flicker and jump, why my satiated sly heart,

why did you flicker and jump, as if you’d lost your mind?

I am standing on an April mountain — in a tightly sewed military coat,

I have four lives (reserved), I have a letter from you:

“Hello,” you write, “I am chronically ill,

And I don’t have a life to spare.

Tomorrow I have chemotherapy.

However, I will try to survive — I will fight.

You are around, try to be happy.

Live, be cheerful when you get the chance.

And be afraid of nothing.” So I am trying.