There’s nothing like hearing that a long-lost but much loved friend has died to put things in perspective.

At times like this I always fantasize about an impossible party; absolutely everyone who’s ever been special or important to me throughout my life hanging out and being awesome together, with no consequences or liability.

I have much more out-there – and much less self-centred – visions of heaven, but I’d settle for that.


Filed under Death, Life, People, Sadness, the walls are mushy

3 Responses to :/

  1. Gab

    I won’t bother asking what happened; I’ll call you later. Much love.

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