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Hi internet,

We have reached the end of the line..  The end of the road...  The end of the week...  The end of my rope... 

It's been kind of an amazing week all in all. 
My release from rehab, Disneyland, my personal assistant Marjorie losing her shit and quitting, that bad sushi... etc. etc.

We'll meet again though.  Probably in some dark alley off Seward St., where I'll be drunk and talking about kittens, and you'll be all smiles.

I leave you now with this haiku:


thanks for the good times
sorry i never told you
i am positive