Saturday, November 3, 2007

To:: Jules Small Jr.

From:: Elizabeth Thomas

Hey Jules,

I know you're not reading this.I know I'm just talking to myself. look, you're my mentor. I think you know that. You're my friend too. One of my best friends in the world and i don't understand how I'm here eating indian food andplaying with my cat and you're in a coma almost braindead. I love you too much. I'm smoking again because of you. You don't even know I smoke. heh. I probably lost my job because i told off my boss.

You're not allowed to die. Please. I. don't. know. if. you. understand. exactly. how. much. i. need. you. here.

3 comments:

Fred Shope said...

Is this Jules from the ooze?

Elizabeth said...

no. one of my friends growing up who is sick.

Fred Shope said...

Oh. Sorry to hear it. I'll pray