You Know It's A Perverted Crowd When

The Bridge Between Reality And A Dream Is Work.

I Fail Enough And I Beat Myself Up Enough. I Don't Need Anybody Else To Do It For Me.

I Come From A Visual Background, And I Grew Up Around A Lot Of Hippies And Artists. My Mom And My Brother And I Moved Around A Lot. We Basically Moved Every Couple Of Years, And I Went To A Lot Of Different Schools. But Creativity, For Us, Was Always A Way Of Life. It Was Never A Job. Being An Artist Was A Passion And A Way Of Life.

My Proudest Moment Was When I Was In High School, Some Jackass Tried To Give Me A Wedgy. I Came Prepared, I Went Commando. It Tickled.

Put One Foot In Front Of The Other. Keep Marching Forward, Even When Doubt, Fear, And Failure All Come Knocking At Your Door.