Wednesday, August 24, 2022

My Wibo. My Friend.

 Thank you Wibo.  

Thank you for the random phone calls the past couple years to make sure I was OK. 
Thank you for laughing so hard when we saw each other.  
Thank you for being you.  

A one of a kind.  Mr. Wilbert Boles.


It's been a rough week.  Shit.  This news does not make it better.

My heart hurts. So much. So fucking god damned much.
Lost a shining star of a friend today.
Be good to each other. We only have a limited time to do so.
We all get the same amount of time, a lifetime.
Treat people right. And you light will shine forever in them.
Sweet dreams to the one and only Wilbert Boles. Wibo.
My friend. The legend.
My uncle Wayne told me once that after my brother died he took a bow and arrow out and shot it into the sky, hoping to take out one of God's eyes to teach God a lesson.
And I wish I had a bow right now.
Hug those you love. Tell them you love them. And be real.
Good nite.

"Big things are coming for you" - Wibo 2022 ❤️

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