Happy Birthday, friend. I was just thinking about you the other day, I miss you so much. And so much time has passed, but i still remember everything like it was yesterday. I saw Ronnie at my work a few weeks ago, he definitely out grew me and he got skinny. I’d give anything to hear you talk shit about how I “just never seem to grow”; I’d give anything for just one more of your bear hugs. I know you’re restin easy up there.
i want to cry
He tried so hard. And got so far. But in the end. It doesn’t even matter.