I Remember My Comic Strips

I Wasn't Afraid To Be Laughed At Or Be Loud.

I Remember My Comic Strips Being Called "new Wave." It Bugged Me.

By The 6th Grade I Stopped Doing Ordinary Things In Front Of People. It Had Been Ordinary To Sing, Kids Are Singing All The Time When They Are Little, But Then Something Happens. It's Not That We Stop Singing. I Still Sang. I Just Made Sure I Was Alone When I Did It. And I Made Sure I Never Did It Accidentally. That Thing We Call 'bursting Into Song.' I Believe This Happens To Most Of Us. We Are Still Singing, But Secretly And All Alone.

For Horror Movies, Color Is Reassuring Because, At Least In Older Films, It Adds To The Fakey-ness.

The Thing I Call ‘my Mind’ Seems To Be Kind Of Like A Landlord That Doesn’t Really Know Its Tenants.