Ian Dear

[snux]

I still can't believe he's gone. I mean.. it's Ian. I can hear his voice right now, squiwshing my arm muscle and saying, "How's my big muscely paper boy doin'?" In his creepy family guy old man voice. His memory is clear as day light in my mind as if he really isn't gone. I think back on the Memorial celebration and I see him with us.. laughing

Comments

[jibenjiba]

=( I wish I could have gone to that. I didn't know Ian as well as most of you. But it would have been nice to be there to comfort others.

[zoey_c]

That's why I didn't go.

[amys_world]

If you need anything, let me know. And I mean anything.