As far as stories go, this is one. They said I couldn’t mock something as severe as severe depression. They should have known, not to say something like that to me. I’m a big kid who gets excited about things like boxes and black and white and color and black and color and white things. Those who know me, know that words and actions and deeds and very little sense comes from me at the best of times and most of the time I don’t even wear a watch so how am I supposed to know what time it is anyway? Anyway, they said I couldn’t mock severe depression and they were wrong:
Real depression is realizing that nobody likes you and that you look really, really weird.
So the picture could just as easily have been Jon Jovi then!
Looks like Jar Jar could use some Zoloft.
I was going to say it’s nobody’s fault but his own but y’know, Lucas!