The world is so cruel
So I've been planing on writing a post for a few days just to catch up on LJ. A happy post, because I met a guy(a ginger, gloriously hot specimen of a man), I got a new job after losing my last one due to echonomical issues, and things were just good!
Then yesterday happened. Yesterday a paratrooper had an accident and was pronounced dead. Yesterday, I lost another friend, and a group of four male best friends lost their second person in a little over two years, since Snorre died at Utøya.
Yesterday, the beloved bar I hang out in lost another one, another brilliant man who in no way, shape or form can ever be replaced. I'm crushed, I'm sick, I am so very, very sad.
I love you Hans Magnus. And I will miss you forever.
Then yesterday happened. Yesterday a paratrooper had an accident and was pronounced dead. Yesterday, I lost another friend, and a group of four male best friends lost their second person in a little over two years, since Snorre died at Utøya.
Yesterday, the beloved bar I hang out in lost another one, another brilliant man who in no way, shape or form can ever be replaced. I'm crushed, I'm sick, I am so very, very sad.
I love you Hans Magnus. And I will miss you forever.