There Was A Beautiful Time

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

The Strips Are Nearly Effortless Unless I Am Really Emotionally Upset, A Wreck.

Cartoonist Was The Weirdest Name I Finally Let Myself Have. I Would Never Say It. When I Heard It I Silently Thought, What An Awful Word.

This Ability To Exist In Pieces Is What Some Adults Call Resilience. And I Suppose In Some Way It Is A Kind Of Resilience, A Horrible Resilience That Makes Adults Believe Children Forget Trauma.

But When The Thing That Is Scaring You Is Already Jesus, Who Are You Supposed To Pray To?