Tommy Mierzwinski

Truth or Consequences, #12, 1998
Tommy Mierzwinski has dreams of flying, his arms flapping feverishly as he ascends into the black skies above, of being chased by German shepherds foaming at the mouth, and of writing like a mad bebop punk buddha who can't sleep because he can't turn off the endless tape loop in his cluttered mind.
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