Well, I had this friend throughout High School/Middle School and we were "partners in crime" literally. We were inseparable at parties, etc. First time we were arrested we were together. After High School he went to prison I joined the Marine Corps . He was in and out of prison for about the same length of time I was in the Marines, 7 years or so. Finally he got out and stayed out, started over , got married, had a daughter. Shit seemed to be going good for him finally. Of course, living in Michigan and Me living out in California we were no where near as close as 10 years ago.
Well, yesterday he was found dead of an OD. Not really sure why I'm writing this on here, I guess this is just my way of dealing with it. It seems that no one I talk to understands the gravity of losing a best friend, but I guess it seems like I lost more than that. Somehow memories of growing up seem to be a little skewed right now.
Well, PISSSSSS
R.I.P
Rusty
Well, yesterday he was found dead of an OD. Not really sure why I'm writing this on here, I guess this is just my way of dealing with it. It seems that no one I talk to understands the gravity of losing a best friend, but I guess it seems like I lost more than that. Somehow memories of growing up seem to be a little skewed right now.
Well, PISSSSSS
R.I.P
Rusty
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