What passes for culture in my head is really a bunch of commercials.

My own feeling is that if adultery is wickedness then so is food. Both make me feel so much better afterward.

This had been going on at Shortridge since 1906. My parents had also worked on the Shortridge Daily Echo. The way it came into being was that when they built Shortridge High School, they had a vocational department and they had a print shop.

I love cell phones. I see people so happy and proud, walking around. Gesturing, you know. I'm like Karl Marx, I'm up for anything that makes people happy.

I still believe that peace and plenty and happiness can be worked out some way. I am a fool.

I think, therefore I am, therefore I am photographable.

We are what we pretend to be.