Includes rough draft pictures:
As told by Jake Johnstone …
From the mind of a Ralph Macchiato…
” Oppressive Social Suspect Cousin “
” My GOD! ” ” I didn’t even eat. I don’t even have any food! ” The fruit fly’s aggression was real that day. UFOS are extinct to my recollection but free laundry isn’t offered to me … Free money isn’t offered to me. She has a brand-new washer and dryer. My body was so hot I struck back I got. My nakedness was thriving. My passion was for decades stuck in the wrong false strange anomalies in the middle of nowhere but so we … somewhere So we were … We? My head is aching in peritubular ways!!! Dot Dot Dot Pot Pot Pot Persuasion to the persuasion of an abrasion? No understanding but swiftly … … ??? My language I’m unsure of … My writing … ??? was peculiar. The abandonment of my own aspect of honor was thrown out of the window that day. An amalgamation of emotions chose different colors … oppressed societal urges. A pacifier? A pacifier to the Man! Sucking on it man! Absurd the 22-year-old. Offended cucumber pizza flown at me! Cucumber … cauliflower … whatever … Had a dada day. Had a baba night. I feel numb from the writing. … On … Red … Eyes??? … Lights??? … Get away! All agitations today. Tonight! Oh gosh!!!!
The character Narrator: [ didn’t want to stress. The character didn’t even want to mess up. Not a breath. Not a step. Not a whisper. No trash take-outs? Not recycling? Pacing? Nope? Racing? Choke on four cheeseburger meals to squeal … Ralph’s deal. Ralph Macchiato yet he hated coffee. Middle of the knee was his pain, but he strains on his mom’s life he’s arthritis free. Xylophones were his favorite instrument which is the implement of confusion here. Rainy day ain’t clear. The weather appeared to change based on Ralph’s aggression. Rain? He was sad? Hurricane? He was angry lashing out at others from his inner voice’s pain … ]
Peace,
” Creativity with a passion, for a purpose! … To entertain! … To motivate! … To inspire! … ”
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