orangeasaurusrex

One of the guys I lived with for a few years at uni, he developed brain cancer a couple of years ago, fought it off only for it to come back 6 months ago, I didn't even know he'd gone down hill till a few weeks before he died, wasn't a surprise but was shitty non the less.
Was a nice day I dont know about other people but I felt better for having been there, I can understand why people have funerals and the buffet was fucking amazing haha.

And I know that feeling, is it bad that I judge my other friends a bit for still being friends with people who are complete dicks? lol