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so yeah.. one of vanessa's buddies died couple days ago on the sea to sky... driving home.. hit the wall... makes you wonder tho.. what would it be like to go this early... who would care?.. who's street has changed direction cause they knew me?.... have i had more positive effect to this world than poor excuss's and bad choices?... what have i missed out on?... what would be said about me goin... or worse... how would people think of me in memory?.. . would the pews be half empty?... would you come?
fuck this...
the end.
fuck this...
the end.