The Pitchfork Disney
Thursday 18th September 2025
Text of the day: “I wasn’t. I was hatched. Never saw my parents. I was hatched from an egg and what you see is all I am. Once I had the skin of a baby and now I got this skin. I unzipped my old skin and threw it away. One day I was shitting my nappy, the next I was earning money. I had no childhood.” (Cosmo in Philip Ridley’s The Pitchfork Disney)