Sunday, November 2, 2008

Tomorrow may never come.

Dear Family and Friends,
I can't sleep. The anticipation of tomorrow is starting to get to me. My only thoughts at this time, are thoughts of regret. If I never see another day, or if the news that I receive tomorrow is tragic... I just want to say that, I love you. Every person I have met in my entire life, has made me. You all are forever with me. So, I'm sorry, I miss you, and I love you.
Your friend,
John Ernest Mitcham Moore
P.S. Clay, if something happens to me tomorrow, trash everything. You can keep my shoes, but everything else must go. :)

Save the music.

God exists.