Friday, January 11, 2008

Worry Wart

Netsua, How do you expect me not to worry? We've been thru a lot of the same shit. I've gone thru what you're rite now. i'll worry in my own quiet way. I won't bother you about it. But if you ever need to talk, EVER, like in the middle of the night, call my cell, and you can talk to me. Love ya, man.

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