Joey

 

Joey got a promotion and can now afford antidepressants. 

Joey...Joey is Joe now, so cool and confident

And Joe..

Joe is a cold engine in which none of the parts complain.

Joe is a cube someone perfectly moulded out of fossils of a man long gone: 

If you remove money from the equation, Joey would now be a mad man carrying rags on his back and painting graffiti, elk on local municipal walls.

People would have fed him, they would have clothed him, they would have sympathized with him and kept him off high places because man jus take a look...look at how beautiful that graffiti painted by a mad man looks... 

I think the genes for being an artist and mentally ill are not just related; they're the same. They are the same. 

#EnjoyTheDark

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