May 15, 2007 11:24
well i was going to do some.. thing, but then i feel bad about not mentioning that moose is dead.
i haven't seen moose in two years, and barely spoken to him, but i liked him alot. when i left australia he came to the city to say goodbye to me and gave me one of his super gothic bracelets, which i still have hanging on my jewellery tree, because it makes me laugh, even though i never wear it.
moose was always very protective of me, for some reason. he was very nice to me, even though he wasn't always nice to everyone in existance, and he was excellent at hugging. especially for a guy so covered in metal pointy things. also i think he was hot. even though he was covered with self-inflicted wounds.
i wish i'd spoken to him more recently. it gives me a hollow feeling that i havent really connected with him in so long, and that i... just can't see the people who also knew him. it might even bother me less.
i think it would.
also, his name was oliver frost. how awesome is that.
goodbye moose.