Sometimes...you can cry until there's nothing wet in you. You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures. You can pray, all you want, to whatever god you think will listen. And, still it makes no difference. It goes on, with no sign as to when it might release you. And you know that if it ever did relent...it would not be because it cared.
Jhonen VasquezWhy does this person who is sitting behind a desk and never watches cartoons is arguing about what cartoons should be like. Its so creepy realizing that this person is a lunatic.
Jhonen VasquezNothing quite brings out the zest for life in a person like the thought of their impending death.
Jhonen VasquezIn certain ways it is incredibly damaging considering the stuff I did before certainly wasn't for kids.
Jhonen VasquezAll the power to them but I'm not interested in making yet another show that looks like some other show.
Jhonen VasquezI like not being dead. Anything beyond that is just icing on the cake.My undead cake of livingness.
Jhonen VasquezSometimes...you can cry until there's nothing wet in you. You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures. You can pray, all you want, to whatever god you think will listen. And, still it makes no difference. It goes on, with no sign as to when it might release you. And you know that if it ever did relent...it would not be because it cared.
Jhonen Vasquez