What is an idea made of? Of future, past and also meanwhile.
I live in constant fear of being fired or dropped for that dark part of my work I can't control.
If I could only turn the etch-a-sketch of my life upside down.
I need to be cheered up a lot. I think funny people are people who need to be cheered up.
Love is an exploding cigar we willingly smoke.
The strips are nearly effortless unless I am really emotionally upset, a wreck.