From the sky, watch me burn
In my smoke the phrases turn
So, so happy for William Joyce tonight.
And a little bit proud of my hometown for once.
From the sky, watch me burn
In my smoke the phrases turn
It’s so lovely
when you’re lonely
‘cause you call me
and you smell like
purple poppies
when they’re blooming;
can I pick you?
And a little bit proud of my hometown for once.
Vote for my school, Caddo Magnet High. If we win, the art department gets $50,000.
The Fantastic Flying Books of Morris Lessmore, dir. Bill Joyce, 2011
Yeah. That’s right. Back the fuck up. Because that is John Goddamn Motherfucking Waters, the King of Trash, with his genius arm around me. Look at that mustache. It’s inspiring you, I know it. Who knows where it’s been. This is the man whose screenplays include the gems of dialogue, “I wouldn’t suck your lousy dick if I was suffocating and there was oxygen in your balls,” “You are a fat lump of cellulite,” and “The world of a heterosexual is a sick and boring life.”
JUST TO HANG OUT AND TALK ABOUT BEING JOHN WATERS
BUT I WILL PROBABLY BE GONE
OH GOD

In Shreveport, believe it or not. And I think I know that kid holding the flag.