I Want A Tattoo Over My Heart

I Admit That I Have Sometimes Claimed To Be Batman In The Past. But Only When Really, Really Drunk.

Jim Rosato Was Recently Married, To A Greek Nurse. Rosato Was Half Irish And Half Italian, And There Was A Pool On At The 1st As To Which Of The Two Would Arrive At Work Wearing The Other's Skin As A Hat Within The Year.

Wolves Ate Even Mighty Hunters, For There Was No Honor Or Code Among Predators, And Everyone's Guts Steam The Same Way When Torn Open On A Cold Night.

That Means That The Universe Is Two-dimensional. Matter, Energy, Time, You, Me And The Floor Are Holograms.

Santa Monica's Only Walkable If Death Is No Hurdle. The Air's The Wrong Colour. People Put Sunglasses On Their Dogs. It's A Hideous Place Where Humans Are Not Welcome And Those Who Stay Suffer Eight Kinds Of Brain Damage.