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So this past week was hard. It was only yesterday that I finally cried for Dray. After Katie scanned and sent me the hand-out from the wake with his picture on it, I broke down and just weeped and weeped. I still can't believe he isn't here. The only man I knew to have a true set of superb moral guidelines and stuck by them with a passion no man knows. I'd be lying out my ass if I said he didn't change my views on life into the hopelessly optomistic state they're in now. He just had a love for life and he rarely seemed down about things when talking to me. Sure we'd complain, but he complained with a smile. Anyways, I know I'll miss him more than I know.
In lighter news, I read this and laughed to myself. Made me feel better.
"You know, I don't really 'get' piercing. Especially not the ones that seem like that would get in the way of every day life, but they are useful for identifying people who I would never want as a friend. Like if you have an earring with a gauge lower than most shotguns I think it's a reasonable assumption that you and I have absolutely nothing to talk to each other about."
Ahh, Something Awful never fails to have something funny.
In lighter news, I read this and laughed to myself. Made me feel better.
"You know, I don't really 'get' piercing. Especially not the ones that seem like that would get in the way of every day life, but they are useful for identifying people who I would never want as a friend. Like if you have an earring with a gauge lower than most shotguns I think it's a reasonable assumption that you and I have absolutely nothing to talk to each other about."
Ahh, Something Awful never fails to have something funny.