dirtyfilthy
In the grim future of 2009, there is only war.

goodbye! good luck! & good riddance.

Posted on Sun Jul 15 01:34:00 UTC 2007

I wish I could say it's been swell, I really do, but -- honestly -- it's just been a constant drip drip drip of disappointment. Despite the fact our waters have often grown turbulent and stormy and we've often had more than our fair share of wet and windy weather together I still think I will miss many of you; you fucks, you horrible terrible fucks and reprobates.

By god: I think if I met you on the street I would be sorely tempted to punch your lights out, but as it is I think I might miss you, as it is, under the circumstances. I would punch your lights out! present company excepted, of course

Aw, you goddamn assholes, how about a hug?

Good luck!

---

I'm only leaving the city.

[Previous] [Next] [Index]