Johnny!

Dear (sissy little girl) Diary,

When Pony got home he just well, Johnny died. I just can't take it. Johnny was the gang's pet, the lost puppy in the crowd, and now he's gone. He got lost forever, but he won't be lost isn't our minds. Wait a minute, the phone is ringing. Its Dally, he robbed a store and now the fuzz is after him. He's at the vacant lot and we got to save him. I got to go.

Love, Darry.