Half The Fun Is Plan To Plan

I Remember Being Forced To Go To Sunday School For A Number Of Years, Even Though My Parents Were Not Religious. No One Was Really Religious; It Was Just The Framework. There Was No Passion For It. No Passion For Anything. Just A Quiet, Kind Of Floaty, Kind Of Semi-oppressive, Blank Palette That Youre Living In.

And In That One Grey Hair I Saw My Whole Life And I Said "i Think I Need A Hair.

Everything In This Room Is Edible. Even I'm Edible. But, That Would Be Called Canibalism. It Is Looked Down Upon In Most Societies.

Drawing Is Exercise For A Restless Imagination.

Minister: Welcome, Brother! Do You Reject Satan And All His Works? Bunny Breckinridge: Sure.