I exist in my belfry with my creepy tunes played on an ancient, musical machine (cassette deck from the 1980's of yor) , my piles of forbidden tomes (horror paperbacks, monster comics and punk/metal mags) and a cat and a wife somewhere in the corner. The spirit of Lux Interior dances around the place so it is quite hard to sleep...so I have plenty of time to watch the tv...it never sleeps either. When I grow up I want to be a werewolf.