Just another humble average everyday predominantly pornographic graphic artist who was too good for us and taken from us so soon
California, United States
[This poem was found admidst his belongings in the wreckage]
Look at this photograph everyime i do it makes me laugh... how did our eyes, get so so red And what thell is on Joey's Head?
And this, is where I grew up I like to think the present owner fixed it up I never knew we'd ever went without the second floor Is hard for sneaking out
And this, is where I went to school most of the time Had better things to do, Criminal Record says I broke in twice It must have done it half. Dozen Times, I wonder if...
It's Too late? Should I go back now and try To graduate life's better
Now than it was Back then, if it was them I wouldnt let me in oh, oh, oh,
Oh, God, I... Every memory of looking Out the back door I had the photo Album
Spread out on my bedroom floor it's hard too Say it, time to say it, Goodbye
Goodbye every memory Walking out the front door I found the photo of the friend that I was.
Looking for it's hard to say it: Time To say it, Goodbye
Goodbye, remember the old Arcade blew every Dollar that we ever made the cops hated us Hangin' out they say somebody went and burned it down
We used to listen To the radio and sing. Along with every song we know we said someday we'd find out how It feels to sing more than just the steering.
Wheel Kim's the first girl I kissed, I was so nervous that I nearly missed she's. Had a couple of kids Since then I haven't seen
Her since god. Knows when.. oh... oh... oh OH GOD I... EVERY MEMRORY OF LOOKING
OUT THE BACK DOOR I HAD THE PHOTO ALBUM SPREAD OUT.
ON MY BEDROM FLOOR IT'S HARD TO SAY IT TIME TO SAY IT GOODBYE GOODBYE EVERY MEMORY OF WALKING
OUT THE FRONT DOOR! I FOUND THE PHOTO OF THE FRIEND THAT I WAS!
LOOKING FOR IT'S HARD TO SAY IT, TIME TO SAY IT GOODBYE...
Goodbye I miss... That town I miss... The faces you can't erase you... Can't replace, it I miss.
IT NOW! I can't believe. It so hard to stay too hard. To leave it if I could. I relive those days... I know. The one thing that would never change every memory of looking
Out the back door I had the Photo. Album spread out on the bedroom. Floor It. Hard to say it time. To say it? Goodbye... Goodbye every memory of walking out. The front door I fould the photo
Of a friend that I was. Looking for it. Hard to say. It time to say. It goodbye
Goodbye
LOOK AT THIS PHOTOGRAPH EVERYTIME I DO IT MAKES ME LAUGH EVERYTIME I DO IT...
Rufus (Aka Regaulity) is even more cunning, handsome, genius, and humble then before (if that is even possible) and makes perfect choices 100% of the time and is completely justified in all his actions. Chaos on Deponia rolls a 23; Natural 20 /w a +3 Personality Modifier.
Rufus is 100% me. Wise, handsome, cunning, sexy, brave, humble, always right, clever, a paragon of human kindness, and several other adjectives that he hasn't thought of yet. Deponia the Game Rolls a Natural 20. Deponia the Planet however sucks, but Rufus will use his handsome and cunning stylish haircut and escape it.
