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You know my father isn't dead, but it don't feel like he's still here

It's strange now that he's grey and getting older by the day

A smattering of the wild splash pages of Jack Kirby and co. on Superman's Pal, Jimmy Olsen

Don't you worry about money

Don't worry about being alone

Don't worry about what's coming

Some things are not worth knowing

Don't worry about stormy weather

Don't fret about the calm

You've seen it all a million times before

And done just fine so far

Nothing has changed

Give a little light, give a little love

Maybe there's enough for everyone

Give a little hope, and a little trust

And now I see it clear

With every passing of each year

I deserve to be here

And every time I fall

I crawl back like an animal

So come on take me back into the flat roof

Take me somewhere I'll fit like a glove

Like spilling red wine on the crimson carpet

Accidental but unnoticed and it feels like love

Oh my God, I hate gentrified bathrooms

With their copper taps and handmade soap

What ever happened to the humble local?

I hate the things I love being criminalised

I hate the straight-jacket schools I grew up in

I hate MPs, judges and magistrates

I hate being taught to base my life on TV stars

I hate being kept waiting by bureaucrats

I hate wars, and all the people who love them

I hate the idea of living on other people's backs

I hate being filed, registered and classified

I hate being watched and monitored

I hate police

I hate the way you talk down to me

I hate being told what to do

I hate you when you don't listen

I hate the way you distort my sexuality with pornography

I hate the pain we inflict on each other

On animals, and on the Earth

And I hate how love songs have become such cliches

No-one really draws eating better than Masakazu Yamaguchi on Adultery Restaurant.

I did, and thank you! So much of it was recorded in strange circumstances (literally travelling the world) and with sub-par equipment (initially using a children's microphone from a keyboard playset)that I'm amazed people dug it as much as they did.

I miss the show, and did try and relaunch it years ago, but had the computer I was making it on die, taking several scripts with it (or so I thought. Learned THIS YEAR that I had them backed up). Maybe one day.

If you're interested, I still dabble in Shonen Jump occasionally as a researcher for Shonen Flop, and even still podcast over at Radio Gundam, but this is less about me selling my new stuff as just saying hey.

It’s a weekend full of podcasting, research, and general recovery from the working week, and the last of which is being achieved by reading more of Jeff Smith’s Bone!