Jo Wat is a failed minimalist painter (whose gimmick was painting white squares on white triangles) and a minimalist poet (whose every line is, "So what") who has never sold, but nontheless survives by selling syllables to underage vowels.
Note: Composition of this post was interrupted by need to subdue Halvah after administration of eardrops.
Note: Composition of this post was interrupted by need to subdue Halvah after administration of eardrops.
I'm nobody's pony.