Anecdotal Proof That Writing Works Better Than Psychoanalysis

I was a child unimpressed with life,

Always too bored to play the same game twice,

Always looking for something new to do,

But it was my brother's idea to draw that cartoon,

To play as an artist, working but poor,

Trying to get fifty dollars or more.

I talked him down to seven dollars in play money

For play groceries.

That may have been a factor in what I chose to do...

and maybe what he chose, too.