i will miss you forevs and evz, joey ramone (mike damone). i plan to stalk you avidly in the streets of my neighborhood.
your parting episode's dis on the "stylist in the oversized muumuu" was so highly enjoyed by me. i will miss your nasal twang, your tiny leatherdaddy cap, your small hits of neon pink, and new ways to insert the word "leathah" into every conversation.
this season has so seriously dimmed.
we're left with a crackhead, a thirdperson loving annoyance, a crybaby, a bitch in nerd's clothing. and a bunch of forgettables (but i like korto! she could smile once in a while tho). snoozefest.
(but of course i'll be watching)