I finally did it. I wrote a "fuck you and farewell" note to Nick Lair, the cold-hearted bastard, on his Myspace. I can barely believe I have one. I feel like a sell-out to Bohemia.
But as I said before, no negativity. So, bring me some champagne and pop in a Christian Bale movie, I am feeling free for the first time since I was five.
And It feels damn good.