Sometimes you stop and think to yourself, how did you get here? What did you do to deserve this? Randi...she isn't really a good person, much less a good girlfriend, yet you are the poor soul that thought that she could be "fixed" how wrong you were.

It's late, at this point you should be used to this. Randi opens the door to your shared apartment, bruised and beat

"Yo, I'm back. My bad for being late, I tried to do the Akira slide on the highway, didn't end well. What's for dinner?"