Judson and Stavro

We always said that if the shit got to fucked up we’d fly a car off the bluffs screaming Yey Ha!, seat belts weren’t discussed. Well shit really did get fucked but we don’t have a car, we’ve been like brothers for long time. We haven’t seen much of each other lately, I’ve become quite a recluse ever since a pair of gigantic bat wings pushed themselves out of my shoulders and Stavro has been inundated with complaints from squirrels, racoon’s, pigeons and most other urban dwellers because of his recent understanding of all animal dialects.


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