It's All Wrong

[wilbraham]

Steve Litwinczuk died yesterday morning. I almost cried. He was my former boy scout leader and truly one of the best people that I ever met. He was only 51 and died of a heart attack. It's just not right. I pass by his house every day on the way to school and recently I was always considering stopping by just to chat, but I missed my

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[_glossy]

*sigh*
i'm sorry to hear that.
*hug*
i lost my good friend by suicide, since then i can't help but think i'm taking life for granted.

...guess who

[nightstranger]

that is very much too bad, matt, i'm sorry. regret is a terrible thing. i just so happen to be listening to a beautiful song about death at the moment:

There are sailing ships that pass all our bodies in the grass
Springtime calls her children until she let's them go at last

There are things that drift away like our endless, numbered days
Autumn blew the quilt right off the perfect bed she made

-Iron and Wine "Passing Afternoon"