I Was Unable To Sleep And I

Humor Is Such A Wonderful Thing, Helping You Realize What A Fool You Are But How Beautiful That Is At The Same Time.

I Do Dumb Stuff, Like Playing My Favorite Dumb Barry White Song And Lip-synching Into The Mirror So It Looks Like His Voice Is Coming Out Of My Mouth.

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 Go To Work The Minute I Open My Eyes.

I Found Myself Compelled, Like This Weird, Shameful Compulsion To Draw Cute Animals.