September 10th, 2005 mushrooms tim truck of pillows dancing naked with him being one in the woods alone no time clouds/sunset(ish) my bedroom pitch black stars on ceiling
God Looked around His Garden and He found an empty space He looked down upon this earth and saw your tired face He put His arms around you and lifted you to rest. God's Garden must be beautiful, He always takes the best. It broke our hearts to lose you but you didn't go alone, for part of us went with you the day God called you home.
monday night at about 1 or 2 am, a boy commit suicide on campus. he jumped out a window on the 8th floor of one of our towers. http://webmail.ithaca.edu/src/webmail.php