Yes, I’ve been gone for awhile.
Where was I? Oh, you know….I was at the place pictured above.
And I’d like to go back. Now, please.
I'll make out with you at a bar and then slap you across the face. I'll laugh as tears stream down my cheeks and ask you what the fuck you're looking at. I've got a thousand-yard-New-York-stare. Actor, producer, artist, creator. A walking contradiction.
