It would seem that December is a not so good month for me, guess that is why I hate that fucking month with a passion. It is the month that I lost my father in, it is the month that I lost myself in and now as of December 28th 2006 it is the month that I lost my brother in.
Justin, you may be gone from this earth in physical form only. You knew of me and always knew everything about me, more than anyone would ever know in this lifetime. Everyone cried at your services, but I did not. You know that I dont cry at such things, as it does nothing anyway. You also know that I will see you on the other side, when that is I dont know.
Have fun in what ever you are doing, and make sure to stop in from time to time, as for what happend to you.. My dearest brother I shall not rest until I know everything even if that means doing what ever I must to get the information. I know you understand, and you would think no less of me for doing so.
I love you bro, take care. sleep.. sleep.
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