I just really love the cartoon form. I love the plasticity of it.

I gave up on ever trying to get 'my way.' I barely knew it existed.

I used to love to draw things that made me laugh or made friends laugh. When I was 13 or 14, I started thinking, This is what I like to do more than anything else.

I noticed that I used to go to second hand shops and flea markets and find funny, cute things, but now I go into those stores, and I think, This is dead people's stuff. This is all, like, somebody cleaned out their parents' house, and I don't want any of it. If I didn't want it from my parents, I don't want it from your parents.

I like being able to go grocery shopping and not feel that Im fighting a thousand people.

I think maybe to survive, I mean to just get through the day - I'm not saying that everything is hilariously funny.

My life is so boring that your brains are going to melt and come out of your eyes.