I am, walking off the set of life, because I have HAD it, with the scripts that life handed to me!!! Walking off of the set of life, isn’t it like, driving your car, down a CLIFF???
not my photo here…
Walking off the set of life, because I don’t want this god DAMN life anymore, and since, it’s MY life, I have the right to decide, how it’s gonna go, I am, the DIRECTOR, the CAMERA CREW, as well as the female/male LEAD, am I not?
Walking off the set of life, I had, because I am in control of MY life, nobody ELSE is, and besides, I’d allowed everybody else around me, to DICTATE how I’m supposed to live for the last THIRTY-FIVE (b/c I will be next year??>) FUCKING years of life, and frankly, I’ve, HAD it, and now I Q-U-I-T!
And, this show called my life, well, the director (whoever that may be!!!) will just have to, find another ME, to fulfill the role of ME, oh wait, there’s NO other me’s in this world, is there??? So, guess, that this show called MY life will be C-A-N-C-E-L-L-E-D then, and, it’d only been “on-air”, for nearly THIRTY-FIVE years, it’s the LONGEST running show I’d ever seen if you ask me…………

And once I walked off, I am O-F-F, ain’t NO way I’m EVER, EVER, E-V-E-R, returning BACK to set, I’d made, my GRAND exit already, and now, I’m finished here!!!