I'm an artist with tons of ideas. I'm into random trivia and the news, and just about everything I draw or write is a pun, in some way or another.

I draw topical cartoons. They've appeared in some print publications, like the Seattle Post-Intelligencer, the Washington Post, and the New York Times. Still looking for a permanent gig, though. Newspapers aren't exactly a lucrative industry, but I didn't choose this form of art for the money (it chose me, really...).

I'm writing a graphic novel. I've put a few years into researching the subject matter, so I figure I'm pretty committed to it, at this point.

I've been told I'm quite good at whistling.

My hat used to be pretty distinctive, to the point that a girl from my dorm in college once dressed up as me for Halloween. It isn't any more, though, as the style's become much more common among guys my age, lately.

A Confederacy of Dunces, Sideways Stories from Wayside School, and Harold and the Purple Crayon. Kurt Vonnegut, Douglas Coupland, and Bill Watterson. The original OZ novels.

The Adventures of Baron Munchausen, The Big Lebowski, Dr. Strangelove, Being John Malkovich and Fight Club. Also, Primer, Nothing, Dark City, and Who Framed Roger Rabbit.

Music: Mr. Bungle, Dog Fashion Disco, Stolen Babies, and Tub Ring. Old-school Junkie XL. Plus more well-known stuff like KMFDM, Massive Attack, and Radiohead.

Butternut squash lasagna is my favorite food, lately. I think Easter M&Ms are the best candy ever.

- Family and friends
- Art supplies
- Books
- Internet access
- An audience
- Hot & cold running water

Art. Current events. Storytelling. Innovative ideas, innovative actions. How can I possibly express myself fully in less than a few hundred years. What's my place in future history–what will happen to the things I make after I'm no longer around: What sorts of thoughts will they inspire in what sorts of people?

Listening to local music, dancing somewhere, watching a movie with friends.

Actually, lately, it's probably just more drawing. But the above characterizes my ideals.

Guess.

You enjoy the smell of fresh Play-Doh, and find zombies hilarious.