...[R.I.P. Bobby]...
1:22 p.m. - 2004-03-17
...[R.I.P. Bobby]...
1:22 p.m. - 2004-03-17
As I sit here in my warm house drinking Ginger Ale, I look out my snow bound window and come to the realization that many people out there dont have it as good as i do. Yes I complain alot about my life and sometimes wish I could steal some of the glitter from others lives.
Found out last night that Bobby died. He was a friend that I worked with while I worked at Bi-Lo in Tennessee.
His car burst into flames.
When Seth told me this last night over the phone, It felt that someone had knocked the air right out of my lungs. I couldnt breathe, I didnt know what to think or what to say.
I still dont.
I feel like saying "Ill miss you" or "see you in heaven Bobby" is not good enough.
My soul is empty.
*R.I.P Bobby*