A Man Who Has Been

The Radio Was On And That Was The First Time I Heard That Song, The One I Hate. Whenever I Hear It All I Can Think Of Is That Very Day Riding In The Front Seat With Lucy Leaning Against Me And The Smell Of Juicy Fruit Making Me Want To Throw Up. How Can A Song Do That? Be Like A Net That Catches A Whole Entire Day, Even A Day Whose Guts You Hate? You Hear It And All Of A Sudden Everything Comes Hanging Back In Front Of You, All Tangled Up In That Music.

I Was Unable To Sleep And I Would Stay Up And Draw These Little Cartoons. Then A Friend Showed Them Around. Before I Knew It I Was A Cartoonist.

The Histories Of Vampires And People Are Not So Different, Really. How Many Of Us Can Honestly See Our Own Reflection?

We Don’t Create A Fantasy World To Escape Reality, We Create It To Be Able To Stay. I Believe We Have Always Done This, Used Images To Stand And Understand What Otherwise Would Be Intolerable.

In Life There Are Always These Things Happening If You Can Just Get The Joke.