Haven't blogged in awhile
Spent most of my day at my friend Seth's funeral but I find comfort in the fact that I was able to say good bye to my dear friend and that we spent most of our time celebrating his life instead of mourning. Seth was a drug addict, which none of us knew, he didnt die of an overdose what killed him was that when he put a needle in his arm he didnt push the air out first.
I'll miss my friend but we knew after the funeral when some of us went out to a bar, including his parents, that he would rather have us celebrate then cry all day, which I already did for a few days.
Maybe I'm weird but the other day I went to his myspace page and wrote him a message knowing that no one will ever see it but I took comfort in what I wrote.
Spent most of my day at my friend Seth's funeral but I find comfort in the fact that I was able to say good bye to my dear friend and that we spent most of our time celebrating his life instead of mourning. Seth was a drug addict, which none of us knew, he didnt die of an overdose what killed him was that when he put a needle in his arm he didnt push the air out first.
I'll miss my friend but we knew after the funeral when some of us went out to a bar, including his parents, that he would rather have us celebrate then cry all day, which I already did for a few days.
Maybe I'm weird but the other day I went to his myspace page and wrote him a message knowing that no one will ever see it but I took comfort in what I wrote.
_biblia_:
<3