Day 87: ready, set, please don't go...

THE alley.

out of control

i won't miss her. nope. not even a little. no. not at all.
i enjoy playing the guitar by myself. in fact, i prefer it.
and it'd be WAY more fun to eat 4 baskets of ribs alone.
i don't need her back breaking hugs.
i don't need her to rage at finnie's.
and i certainly don't need her to slap the creepers in the face...'cuz my wranny is packin'.