Apr 30, 2010 13:46
I don't think I touched on this subject yet with you guys yet, but my friend died about a week ago from a drug overdose. We put him in the ground around Saturday and I'm still sad about it. Every picture I see I want to just cry, I miss my surfing buddy like a fat kid misses his cake.
Love you dude, may your party in hell be as awesome as we talked about.
On a slightly more cheery note I am not single anymore- I am in the dating pool once again with a guy that's not an abusive fucking dick sucking slut. Seriously though, he is a slut- he made out with another guy while we were dating multiple times. Cunt. D:< But let's forget about that piece of shit and talk about Jonathan, oh my god he is the cutest thing on this planet.
AND CHUBBY. Thank you God, thank you ;-----;.
I am going to see him in the beginning of June along with Scrappy and Drew- Florida BITCHES.
Then to Pittsburgh for Anthrocon
Then to Canada in about a year.
Oh yeah guys, I said CANADA.
In Loving Memory of My Sex-Pot.
paul,
boyfriend,
love,
death