No Film School

There’s a Mooninite across the street from my apartment here in NYC–and it’s been there for weeks–but somehow none of us in this fair city thought to call 911, worried that it was going to attempt to kill us.

To the city of Boston, I would just like to point out that no one would design a bomb that calls attention to itself before it explodes.

(Illustration from a t-shirt at The Cotton Factory)