Well, I don’t typically hang out with teenagers…
This dude took pride in his cause
Everyday put on his costume which defined who he was
He said he didn’t care, he liked being unique
Accused the rest of the world of being a bunch of sheepLived his life going against the grain
Spent all of his time with those who felt the same
Hit his mid-twenties and still nothing’s changed
Except his boys who chose to grow with ageNow he’s looking for friends with the same behavior
He hangs out on campus with a bunch of teenagers
He’s punk rock, he’s hip-hop, he’s everything the system’s not
And he likes it that wayHe likes being on the defense
He likes having something to fight against
He likes calling himself a revolutionist…— John Reuben, Cooperate

Nicole and I have a goal for 2010: to go to Comic Con International.
I figure it’s better than continuing to leave you with the impression that I’ve fallen off the face of the earth or something similarly macabre.


