My Greatest Problem Was Stamps, Envelopes, Paper

Daddy,' My Mother Asked, 'aren’t We Going To Run Out Of Gas?' No There’s Plenty Of God-damned Gas.' Where Are We Going?' I’m Going To Get Some God-damed Oranges!

It Began As A Mistake.

I Hope That Death Contains Less Than This.

Disneyland Remains The Central Attraction Of Southern California, But The Graveyard Remains Our Reality.

As The Spirit Wanes The Form Appears