Im moving into my apartment today, but I at least needed to post something here about him, even if Im in a hurry. His name was Justin. RIP man. He was just now turning his life around. And was an extremely intelligent guy. I've known him my whole life and worked with him at a church job a couple nights a week over the summer. I rode with him a couple of times on the motorcycle he died on.
Sorry to hear about that man. This blunt goes out to Justin today, RIP. Hope your apartment move goes smoothly man, and keep ya head up
R. I. P. That's all I can say. No bullshit words mean anything when it comes to death. But stay strong, if anything. Oh, and congratulations on the apartment And R. I. P. one more time.
sorry to hear that guy. my condolences to justin and his family and friends, death is just another part of life, remember that.
next bowl is for justin man. it sucks that riding a motorcycle is such a dangerous thing. so much fun, but its really a huge risk. i want one so bad but i am just too scared of something like this. RIP
I feel ya man, one of my friends from high school commit suicide about 2 weeks ago from his parents forcing him into Cocaine rehab... RIP Justin, ++++ vibes to you Codone
RIP to your homie. I had a good friend who died a few weeks ago, his R6 ran out of gas so he had to push it down the road and some bitch hit him then hauled ass. Luckily they caught her.