Shit. Michael Larsen's dead.
I'm not sure of you knew him, or knew of him.
He was clever and kind, with a sharp and silver tongue that he never used to cause any sort of harm.
Bye, Eyedea. Our lives will never be the same without you.
The Minneapolis scene will never be the same without you.
Though it's hard to.
"Agony is truth, its our connection to the living
- I accept it as perfection, and keep on existing in the now."
"
"There will always be a place for you inside of me. And when you suffer, know the pain is not yours or mine. It is all of the world's. We tend to make it our own, but it is, in fact, everyone's. When you hurt, don't run, don't blame, don't make up theories with me; sit with me, and with yourself, and the world, and know what it is to hurt. To know that, is to know the world. You are not alone.
I love you no matter what."
- Mikey.
I'm not sure of you knew him, or knew of him.
He was clever and kind, with a sharp and silver tongue that he never used to cause any sort of harm.
Bye, Eyedea. Our lives will never be the same without you.
The Minneapolis scene will never be the same without you.
Though it's hard to.
"Agony is truth, its our connection to the living
- I accept it as perfection, and keep on existing in the now."
"
"There will always be a place for you inside of me. And when you suffer, know the pain is not yours or mine. It is all of the world's. We tend to make it our own, but it is, in fact, everyone's. When you hurt, don't run, don't blame, don't make up theories with me; sit with me, and with yourself, and the world, and know what it is to hurt. To know that, is to know the world. You are not alone.
I love you no matter what."
- Mikey.