Bio
Swearing at the purple costumed man,stuffing hoses in to pants,singing to deputies,wallowing naked in mud,heckling promiscous cats,eating dog biscuits,can-canning to no audience,smoking notebook paper,romancing the Japanese,scamming magazines,debating the tastes of cardboard,seering 70mm,cutting my eye on fans,gazing up at golf course dinosaurs,creeps pushing me on motorcycles,moonlit meditations,avoiding dark sides of toilets,7 foot jumps,flaming cat tails,smelling VHS tapes,
"P'Chowing" a grappling hook,gaining the mist, getting high with Lennon,pixelating front yards.
But such trivia needs no elaboration. One childhood is much like another.