My last night at CLRTC was us running with three people, one of which was Mel. Yep. It was thankfully human excrement free, but made up for it in large amounts of BS.

DT got busted for stealing shoes from Juana’s office right before I left. SM was the one who actually made me cry a bit because she wouldn’t stop hugging me as I was trying to walk out the girls’ pod door after I said goodbye. She was behaving the week I left. Ohh and DO’s last day was the same as mine. He shipped off to another RTC in Houston. Scary, ‘eh? I totally left at a good time. The detox center so far is really slack from what we’re used to. It’s pretty awesome.

I thought your mannequin’s name was Dave.

Catch a good show for me in Portland.

How did CLRTC end, besides tears? Fireworks? QR? Mop?

How’s DT and SM? I thought about those two last night. It did make me sad, which is the first genuine feeling of sadness I’ve had towards CLRTC since leaving. I think I have “distance” now.

Anyways, here’s a comic I found here in Portland. I only like it because it has me as a starring character (check out the 2 weeks after this one).

http://www.jsayers.com/thingpart/thingpart161.html

Give Lubbock a big fat dusty kiss for me.