Remember How You Used To Be Able

I Need To Be Cheered Up A Lot. I Think Funny People Are People Who Need To Be Cheered Up.

Something Can Only Become An Illusion After Disillusionment. Before That, It Is Something Real. What Caused The Disillusionment? No One Told Me The Print On The Wall Was Just Ink And Paper And Had No Life Of Its Own. At Some Point The Cat Stopped Blinking, And I Stopped Thinking It Could.

But Paper And Ink Have Conjuring Abilities Of Their Own. Arrangements Of Lines And Shapes, Of Letters And Words On A Series Of Pages Make A World We Can Dwell And Travel In.

Love Is An Exploding Cigar We Willingly Smoke.

The Strips Are Nearly Effortless Unless I Am Really Emotionally Upset, A Wreck.