i'm really startin' t' miss you, kid, an' i know that scratch ain't a good dude. i'm real mad that snow sent ya there, but you know i can't control her no more. i read through a lot a' the shit you been postin' an'...
fuck, man, i didn't know that ya were so unhappy. i deleted a couple that you wouldn't want snow or the rest a' th' org t' see and.
shit. i jus' wanted t' let ya know that i got yer back an' nothin' you write here there or wherever goes beyond us.
SERIOUSLY, man, i didn't know it'd got so bad an' you musta been off yer pills for fuckin' WEEKS before you cracked on assignment.
let me in, you sorry, young-ass, bullheaded piece a' shit, i'm listenin' an' i'm tryin' to reach out and
i don't want our first conversation when ya get back to be you thinkin' that i'm mad at ya. cause i ain't.
you got some 'splainin' to do.