i miss his large head on those strange shoulders of his. and the way he would talk to you, like you were the only person in the room. he was one of a kind. and i miss him more than i thought i would. which is good, i guess, but also makes for rough days. i have a sleeping bag, that still smells like his stinky feet. gross, i know, but kind of nice to have, in a funny kind of way. i think he's be into it.
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i love this picture.
the world is now a
little less bright...
xopd.
i miss his large head on those strange shoulders of his. and the way he would talk to you, like you were the only person in the room. he was one of a kind. and i miss him more than i thought i would. which is good, i guess, but also makes for rough days. i have a sleeping bag, that still smells like his stinky feet. gross, i know, but kind of nice to have, in a funny kind of way.
i think he's be into it.
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