keyed in: a martoon

the grouch once called himself a simple man who liked pretty things. what an admirable thing to be it seems to me. living in brooklyn. working in advertising. tons of fun with a slender frame and few cases of wit. drink up.

Friday, July 22, 2005

a martoon


half man, half cartoon. i was unaware of his double existence until he dropped his bag of trash to cover his face and giggle at me. he certainly was a cartoon. he pointed at this and that while laughing into the inside of his coveralls. then he picked up the trash, held it like a ready samuri sword and took off down the hill. i thought it was over, but after not finding what i what i needed in the Japan Center, he reappeared. again pointing at this and that while laughing into the inside of his coveralls. then he picked up a new bag of trash, held it like a ready samuri sword and took off down the hill. i think he walked out of an anime film and got a job. more bums should be martoons.

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