when i posted on the 16th about happily trotting off to a movie set, i didnt realize a friend and dear music idol was sitting in the hospital brain dead...
it took till monday to have my bff /ex to share the news of his band mates down fall.
i will never forget this feeling of sheer terror. and not knowing what to do. while we wait for my iconic legend to be unplugged from the machines and be brought in to..
well pure shit.
peter, you were amazing, as fucked up as you were. i wish i met you before the drugs, but that will never be. im glad you finished college, and got a truckers licence, but i guess thats where it failed.
i love you. and always will since the day i met you. wanna check that deep ish shit out? check out my one tumblr, it starts here:
http://fine-lines.tumblr.com/post/1428845361/the-day-the-music-died
im sorry the world lost you peter. im even more creeped out that the fact, that i got my kitten bella, who i named after you, and you know that, came into my lyfe one year to the day they unplugged your beautiful ass.
fuck you were beautiful.
the night you became real. new years eve 2006.
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