The World Doesn't Make Sense Until You

And I Was Going To Be Damned If I Was Older Than Batman.

The Rain On My Chest Is A Baptism - I'm Born Again.

I Check The List. Rubber Tubing, Gas, Saw, Gloves, Cuffs, Razor Wire, Hatchet, Gladys, And My Mitts.

Alfred: Hmf. I Suppose You'll Take Up Flying Next, Like That Fellow In Metropolis.

The Larger-than-life Thing Is Definitely What I'm After. I've Always Drawn Dark Stories. Occasionally, I'll Try A Perfect Hero, But It's A Real Stretch For Me. I Like 'em Warts And All, And Obsessive And Weird.