phone.

my phone is about to die, and never come back on again.
I'm going to miss it. A fucking lot. Although it may be the crappiest phone ever, it's been my friend, my companion, part of my connection to the outside world. I've had a lot of good conversations on it. And a lot of bad ones too.
I love you phone.
I'm going to miss you more than I can say.
rest in peace.

Love, Will