so i just found out that one of my best friends, chris palmer, was found dead this morning in huntington beach after going to the beach last night with friends. him and i believe a coworker were taken by rip tides and found this morning after a search by police and coast guards in the early hours. he would have been turning 25 this month and just a real shitty thing to happen to such a good person and an awesome fucking friend. life sucks and this just proves that point, out of all the deaths ive experienced in the last 5 years i think this one is the most unexpected and possibly might be the hardest to deal with. he was my homie, my dawg, my nigga, my brother for so many years, through so much shit-good and bad that its hard to say good-bye... no words can describe it and none will do the justice. FUCK! is the only thing that keeps coming up and thats how i feel. FUCK! 1 more soldier gone, hold it down wherever you are, as im sure you will...much love to you palmer.
heres a story in the local paper...
ocregister story