I am tired and angry and I have no idea why. I come home alone... I can't park in the driveway because two people who don't even pay rent are parked there. I hate parking on the street... I am locked out - the deadbolt locked even though it is obvious I am not home, …
The boy…
The boy is gone tomorrow. Leavin' on a jet plane for CA. Somewhere outside of LA LA Land. Out of sight, out of mind. I took a nice parting gift from him...one he didn't mind giving. I'll just say that I liked him more than I am comfortable admitting and not enough to say more …
Dixie's Road Trip 