Jan 05, 2004 14:33
Jacob DeBolt is on the phone with me. We were talking about something and how he didn't know my number and I said the last 4 and then the phone rang. He was double checking that I gave the right one. So we're talking now. Sweet.
Stephanie I love you and I think we need to drive ten hours each, I hate being so far away when you're upset. You shouldn't have to go through any of this. People shouldn't be allowed to die and leave us. I'm always here tho.
Thats all. End.
xoxo devon