What? No letter this time?
Let's see. I've tried living not being a Texan. No way in hell.
I've tried thinking I could live without my past, but people like the aformentioned Naomi and her mom and El Paso means too much to me for that.
I've tried living without wine, tequila and rum. My ass.
I've tried living without air, but when you pass out you hit things, and it hurts. Won't do that again.
I've tried living without horror movies and zombies. What the fook was I thinking????
Guess that's all...
Peace, Love and (you can't live without me and you know it) Zombies \IiiI