Watching the Clowns
Welcome to the life of a guy that draws journal comics! These things just happen, y’know?
Turns out the clowns actually live in my apartment building, and they don’t change back into people clothes after a gig so I see them from time to time in full getup getting their mail and such. Fun, fun times. Not really. I hate clowns.
I’m doomed to love you
I’ve been rolling through stormy weather
I’m thinking of you
And all the places we could roam together
– “Can’t Wait” by Bob Dylan