we were supposed to draw a picture. anything we wanted... I drew a man. he got hurt in the neck by another man with a screwdriver.
you saw that on t.v., Cole?
everybody got upset. they had a meeting. momma started crying. i don't draw like that anymore
how do you draw now?
i draw people with smiles, dogs running, and rainbows. they don't have meetings about rainbows.
i guess they don't.


-sixth sense