I Always Wonder Why Some People See

Stain Boy Of All The Super Heroes, The Strangest One By Far, Doesn't Have A Special Power, Or Drive A Fancy Car. Next To Superman And Batman, I Guess He Must Seem Tame. But To Me He Is Quite Special, And Stain Boy Is His Name. He Can't Fly Around Tall Buildings, Or Outrun A Speeding Train, The Only Talent He Seems To Have Is To Leave A Nasty Stain. Sometimes I Know It Bothers Him, That He Can't Run Or Swim Or Fly, And Because Of This One Ability, His Dry Cleaning Bill Is Sky-high.

I Had Never Really Done Something That Was More Of A Horror Film, And Its Funny, Because Those Are The Kind Of Movies That I Like Probably More Than Any Other Genre. The Script Had Images In It That I Liked.

My Name Is Jimmy, But My Friends Just Call Me The Hideous Penguin Boy.

I Get So Tired Of People Saying, 'oh, You Only Make Fantasy Films And This And That', And I'm Like, 'well No, Fantasy Is Reality', That's What Lewis Carroll Showed In His Work.

I Think The Thing Is That You're Very Affected By Your Early Life, And I Think That If You Ever Had That Feeling Of Outsider, Or Loneliness Or Whatever, It Just Doesn't Leave You. You Can Be Happy And Successful, Whatever, But I Think That Thing Stays Inside Of You. It Doesn't Ever Really Leave You. You Kind Of Always Will Have That.