Breathing Fresh Air

I feel good today my check came I paid my important bills, even got Bubba's med's for him, and no he don't appreciate it.   Now I hope and pray his check come so he came go on and move in his new place, and he can't wait either. Told me the other day he was tried of me, and wish he was already in is place.  I told him I'm not even mad or sad about that statement, but I'm glad, even happy for him to be gone, still  friends we are. I will help him as much as I can, but never will we be anything but friends.

Here's another drawing I did, of a real man from one of my National Geographic books.