The image of the Grim Reaper playing a rousing game of polo totally reinforces my idea of him as a normal jovial dude who just happens to have an unseemly job. I call him Sydney and talk to him when no one’s looking. He’s a good listener.
I need more friends.
Clickilla.

Neckface had an art show in LA. We went to look at the art for 5 minutes and stand on the sidewalk
for an hour and a half.

The arteest. (Thanks for the buffet at Canter’s).

These people came.

And this kid with his very cool “what’s up?”

Pals.

Jerry shaking hands and kissing babies.

Please adopt me and let’s [...]

Kisses to Ricky, Ricky, and Glancy.