R.I.P.

amy is mourning over her dear lost, the car stereo. after years of celebrated treasures, mr. stereo drowned in spilt coke yesterday afternoon @ 9AM in the morning.

let us all sit in silence for (about) 5 mintues to remeber the happy, the sad, and the raging lunutic moments that we've shared together.

R.I.P!!

p.s. - while i can never replace our memories, i promise to replace you with a relative, the pioneer. but not just any pioneer! i will be graced by the joy of sound, vision, and last but not least, directions! yes, your close of kin will direct me through life- in more ways that one!

sleep in peace, or if not, at least with the volume turned down soft and low.