sweet blessed freedom

my ex is leaving town! oh yea! he's going on vacation and he's taking his girlfriend with him. sweet mother of Jesus, I'm excited. after tomorrow i won't have to see either one of them for a week and a half. oh man. i'm stoked. i'm not all torn up like i used to be over him and the situation. he's still a piece of shit bastard, and i don't like him nor do i want him around me, but that's purely for aesthetic reason. the thing is that since this whole thing started, months ago, i haven't had a break from it or them. it's been a non-stop barrage of inconsideration and ignobility. this is going to be so glorious.

i was talking to my friend and she asked where they were going. my response:
"I don't know, but if they need gas money, I've got $20."