maybe he got a disease
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maybe he got a disease
To bad for him..Quote:
Originally Posted by AlwaysBlazed
Maybe he had a heart condition or something..
I'm sorry man, i can't even imagine what anguish you must be suffering at this moment in time. R.I.P PL
i used to know this kid who lived down the street, one day he was at soccer practice suddenly complained of a headache so he went home early. his parents come home later and find him on the couch, they thought he was sleeping, turned out he had a cerebral aneurysm and died almost instantly on the couch. his parents found out later after he didnt wake up. it was pretty sad the kid was only 13. i dont think he had any previous history of high blood pressure or anything of that sort so it was very weird.Quote:
Originally Posted by Breukelen advocaat
its hard to believe that a healthy teenager would just suddenly die but it does happen.
Alot of people get that.. Just a matter of time before it pops..:(Quote:
Originally Posted by D.Boone
i still cant believe hes gone
today iv just sorta been remembering him
its so fucked up
Ahh man that sucks..
R.I.P PL:(
I'm sorry you lost your friend. It's always sad when someone dies but it hurts extra when its someone young.
normal is not being a fucking asshole when someone else loses someone close to them. actually not only is it normal, but common sense, common courtesy, and common humanism. you are not human.Quote:
Originally Posted by MastaChronic
I've been to a lot of funerals in my life. I'd have to say you get used to them, you kind of just accept it and don't really have a feeling for it like you should, it's numbing.... However, there are 3 deaths that really bothered me. The most recent of the three, I lost a friend of mine, my age. He got shot in the head, so with closed casket, you don't really get the same closure.
I don't know, it made me numb, I was down but not really down or depressed like that you know? It didn't really hit me right away. The more I thought about it the more it kind of went through me like, he's not here anymore. I still have his number in my phone. He was so full of life, and then it's like he just dissapeared. It's hard to think about. I still remember the last time I talked to him, and thinking about it's like wow you just talk like it's nothing and you're gonna see each other in a few days or whatever, and then he's not there. Everytime I pass his house, everytime someone mentions something about it, anything associated with him that triggers my mind, it just goes through my head. I don't know if I could ever let go.
Maybe it's like that for you, maybe not. I don't know, I can't say for you, and I can't even really put it exactly like it for me in words. But sometimes it helps to hear other peoples stories if you're in the same boat. Misery loves company.
Sorry man, RIP PL