Friday, April 29, 2005

letter to a dead friend

miedosa
so, what happened to make you die? Drop too many tabs? Smoke too much rock. Where you always sick and we just didn’t notice? You are now simply vacant. I remember how you used to laugh and joke around & How girls at school would write me notes telling me I was not good enough for you. If they could see you now, with your homemade nunchucks and your ranting about the mental messages sent from Mount Wilson. They would be scared. I am afraid you were right about alien abductions- because that is what happened to you.

3 comments:

mcgibfried said...

hmm.. interesting. i'm most intrigued by the homemade nunchucks.. different.

floatingwild said...

~it's kind of funny and kind of sad. i too think it is schizophrenia and too much drug use.

Busty Wilde said...

I hate losing friends to stupid things...

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