Sexy middle-aged Buster Keaton

I have written a crazy book. Even if nobody else gets it, at least I know I was trying to do something good. At least I tried.

When I started this blog in October 2015, I was really unhappy. After that things have changed, my mind has gradually gotten healthier and so much clearer. Now I'm rather clear and almost healthy, but I'm glad some of the byproducts of my drunken unhappiness are still around, Buster for example. I hope Buster never goes away, because I really love Buster and pretending that I'm Buster makes it so much more fun to run errands. It doesn't matter if I get confused by the world around me, because when you're Buster, that's what you're here to do.

Find your own Buster, son. When you do, hold on to it.