Monday, August 15, 2022

Prolog: Welcome To Andy Land

 Welcome to Andy Land. You have to be this toto ride and shit tickets aren't free. We play loud, go hard, get high sometimes (for medical purposes only :-), and do it all week. In fact we are freaks. There are no breaks until we sleep 6 feet deep. Wink wink. The line starts behind me...

In my imagination at least. 

All I've ever known is art. It's been there with me in the darkest of places where only the things that go bump in the night are found. Most people call hos animals boogie men, but really they are just full time assholes. The only thing people have ever really done up until this very nano second is hurt me, people I love, and steal what can't be replaced. This includes time.  Some have even tried to take my life once or twice. True story. This statement is not a metaphoric effort like some of my other writings. I am an artist. F#$% fancy word play for now. I hope this hits back hard as hell. 

Since my life experiences up until this point so far have seemed mostly sad, traumatic, and climatically a let down to say the least I will warn you. I am on my last two feelings. If you take one away the only thing that is left is one middle finger. It belongs to the family and I got two of them. Right? Enjoy Andy Land.