Well, that's one way to lose these walking blues... I'm writing this to deal with my trip down the therapy highway. Enjoy. Or don't. Whatever and ever, Amen.
Saturday, October 24, 2009
I'm going to ride my bike until I forget about him. Or have a coronary.
I'm off to ride my bike. I can't calm down, and I don't want to get more drunk and wind up with a hammer headache, so I'm gonna ride. I'll ride on the prairie. Safe and pretty. Safer to my soul as well.
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