toney owen is at it again this time in his first self referential wordless text that has no bearing on the author's state of mind. toney has discovered a new feeling in this one; one that cannot be choked out by the twin strangleholds of vodka and solo karaoke. good luck parsing the pictures - toney has also discovered 'art'. no words in this big nasty. a special, personalized drawing to the first person who can name even vaguely what's happening in all 8 drawings. its a me toney owen btw. also i, toney, recently watched the pest again, what the hell.

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