Last day

Hello there. Lizzie's razor here and let me tell you she does not shave her legs NEARLY enough.  But it is officially winter so a nice pedicure will just have to do. We are into the final day of 2021. I am up late practicing for New Years Eve tomorrow night. I am a retired partier these days. I used to hang with the best of the partiers I tell you. Way back in my day if  you weren't drinking and smoking you were doing stuff out of sight and I was not aware until years later.  That's the truth. I was a dense minded partier. I couldn't get down with the drug snorters. I'd be in the back family room with the dying grandma instead. I knew where the real action was. No really I have always been oblivious to most drugs and their users. I actually dated a guy for a good solid four months before it was revealed to me that he was a really bad meth addict. That was a bummer. And when band members slipped into the stinky bathroom to snort lines heck I had no idea until they offered some to my boyfriend. And heroin?  Why I had to have a musician housemate heroin addict make a mess with one of my silver spoons before I caught on and kicked his puking withdrawal booty out of my home.  I tell you what. I have been through the ringer being a drug ignoramus. Whatever. Those days are long gone.  Letting go of the weight of the past has been very liberating these past two years. I feel like I abandoned a lot of friends and family. I am taking cover. I've had a great past but I don't miss a single one of you. Life is great!  Happy New Year!