somewhere, someone explains thusly:

I'm an unobtainable fossilized version of myself. The problem is that because D.Q. has been mass produced and my drawing about it is digitally reproduced it's aura has been decayed, and it's location in space and time has been voided and it's cult value has been replaced with exhibition. But the fact that I chose Grant as my phallus was totally unconscious but we we're on facebook chat at the time.