I got dumped....
I know, I find it pretty hard to believe myself, but it's true. I want to be all cool about it, but it sucks! But at the same point, I know I'm gonna do just fine.
I will elaborate more on being dumped a little later, but first I just finished a month on the road, in places like Montana, Oregon, Idaho, and even Utah. I rock. I did rock, and I am partially ashamed of it.
I do really, really well in one nighters, what does that say about me? Am I a simple person, or do we consistently undervalue the importance of regular everyday americans. I dun't knuw. But nonetheless at present it seems to be my only real resource when it comes to getting and moving forward in my life, I am a great bar comic... please god don't let that be my epitaph.

To be continued when I have more time...
Much love world.