We Think Mateo Can
Support "Mateo Sends Charles Schulz Spinning in His Grave" while helping homeless youth
Goal
My goal? To meet a pouty-lipped French actress and together fill a hot tub with bouillabaisse sauce and then we put on giant papier mâché chipmunk heads and... actually, the more I think about it, the more I have to admit that that goal, while admirable as hell, isn't going to help homeless teens in San Francisco very well. Damn you, homeless teens of San Francisco!
All right then, my goal is to draw 20 cartoons in 30 days. That works out, if my calculations are correct, to ONE CARTOON EVERY 3.2 SECONDS! Ideally, they'll be funny cartoons, humorous cartoons, cartoons that will make sick children spring out of their beds with laughter, where they'll smash into their IV units and send them careening into the syphilitic pensioner in the bed next to them as he's watching the ending of "Mayberry R.F.D.."
However, I may settle for drawing 15 cartoons of bricks with thought balloons that say, "Why me? Why am I a brick?" That is to say, 15 cartoons approximately as amusing as your average "Luann" strip.
I will sketch them out, and the better ones I'll color in. People who donate the most can choose an original cartoon if they want to and I'll sign it and send it to them. Alternatively, if you donate a big amount then you can request an original cartoon of your own invention. Remember, folks, someday these cartoons will be worth something, assuming I become a famous astronaut.
(By the way ... click on the thumbnails of the cartoons to see the full image. Oh, and please don't download them.)
I chose this goal because
I chose this goal because it seemed a lot easier than my original three ideas, which were:
1. Run the Boston Marathon while wearing a giant papier mâché chipmunk head and covering a pouty-lipped French actress with bouillabaisse sauce.
2. Throw ONE THOUSAND POUNDS worth of Creationist propaganda into a landfill, possibly Ann Coulter's open mouth.
3. Perform an act of kindness.
Also, even though I love to cartoon, I hardly do it anymore, and maybe this will be the KICK IN THE PANTS that will get me to drawing again, and then someone will spot my work and ask me to write a screenplay, and I'll win an Oscar, but I'll turn it down because I prefer to be just a simple, humble cartoonist, and then I'll find out that I'm broke and I'll beg for the Oscar back, but they'll say, no, sorry, we melted it down for fillings for Beyoncé, and then I'll go back to living in the sewers of London with nothing but a harmonica and some Bloody Mary mix.
I'd like to get back to doing more cartooning.
I'm helping because
I'm going to make a confession here. Generally, I don't like campaigns where people ask their friends for contributions. I won't go into the reasons here, but I generally don't. So I'm being a TOTAL WEASEL HYPOCRITE here by doing one of my own.
There are basically two reasons why I'm being a TOTAL WEASEL HYPOCRITE here.
The first is that I like the fact that ATC's I Think I Can campaign lets people choose the kind of goals that really mean something to them. Nothing against people who bicycle across the Pacific Ocean to raise money for stoat research, or whatever, but I like the variety of goals here, and I like that I can pick a goal that I really want to do.
The second reason is that if I don't do this, Rob Gitin, ATC's founder, will cut off my U-No Bar supply. No, actually it's because if you've lived in San Francisco for very long you've seen ATC's staff and volunteers on the streets, helping a lot of desperate, down folks who don't have many other people to look out for them. ATC's staff and volunteers are amazing people and do amazing work and I feel very good that I can help out in a small way.
About At The Crossroads
ATC walks the streets of San Francisco, reaching out to homeless youth and young adults on their turf. We work with young people who others have given up on, who would not get help without us. Since we started 13 years ago, we have worked with more than 5,000 youth, helping them build outstanding lives.
