Then, broke up with Alena. We really had to, though. What with Alena (probably permanently) in Washington, and me never moving to Washington.
     I'm actually pretty okay. Really okay. Alena cried a bit, I was a little down. I do kinda wish it wasn't brought up right after sex, and rather earlier in the day, but ah well. No worries. No hard feelings. I'm sure I'll still talk to Alena. I really do doubt how much I'll ever see her again, but it'll be alright.

     I gotta pocket full 'a monkeys and my grandma's ready to go. Put the pedal to the metal for Iiiidiot control now; Iiiiidiot patrol now.
     There's a metaphor in there, somewhere.

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---Danny