"Stevie Washington... The Angry Youth!!! Born To Die..."→[More:]
Lately, as i walk into a lit kitchen in the dark of night, i am haunted by a voice over... "It's a Trap!"
i always wished i could just watch a solid block of Stevies, and i don't think we ever did find out what happened... but check out the nuns on this baby:
"We purified our love with bloody noses and cigarette burns--"

Why?
Why don't you work right you stupid printer scanner?! It's not even the new stuff, i promise... it's just some old, old comics-- *sob* just cold ancient stuff--
What do you want from me, Gods of Techniki?!
Haven't i given enough?
Haven't you taken enough?!

Wait, where was i? Oh, "Turn of the Century-- New York's New York..."