Jan 23, 2008 16:53
I still can't believe it. He's dead. How can he be dead? Oh my fucking God, it's so surreal. I just keep thinking of his daughter. Dear God, that poor child. I feel like crying and that's probably what I'll do now.
Goodbye, Heath.
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*hugs tight*
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Feel hugged, okay? I mean, really.
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:'( there's no word for the sadness.
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Love you, girl.
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I know. And I just don't know what to say because the words won't come.
*hugs*
Jxxx
PS Ignore the Fred Phelps stuff honey, the guy's a whackjob whose "church" comprises of his family. A cult basically. They picket the funerals of US soldiers with their "god hates fags" placards - also other churches, and the funerals of those killed in the Minneapolis I-35W bridge collapse (as Minneapolis is the "land of the Sodomite damned.").
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fred_Phelps
Frankly I'd be offended if they didn't picket MY funeral. I wouldn't want those fuckers approving of me.
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Me neither.
I'm trying. I know he's a maniac, but this...it's just...there are no words for such cruelty!
Love you, honey.
C.
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...and just not right.
That's exactly how I'm feeling. It's not right, it can't be true, can it?
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I'm pretty sure that Hell has a special place for those Phelps whackjobs already waiting for them.
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Love
C.
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