It became time.

I'm sorry with everyone, from Mom, to the forsaken Easterners, to the never convincing enough Cousin and Twins, to the girls who never knew needed me, and most of all to Rroma, who never knew how much she pulls me up to sanity, and to Gunner, who never realized how much she will always be the love of my life.

22 years and a half later, it's time to say goodbye.

All I can say is, I tried.

And I could never get it right.

Don't be sorry for me. I'll be fine... if you can call this feeling fine.

GC, I love you. (And I'm no longer an asset to you).

Fare thee well!


(Legs and all his alts)