9 Years since you were put against the wall, UNLUGGY anyway....

Another mollusc, another cretin. Today we mourn the passing of scru? noob? PAVEMENT. The lowest forms of life often bequest significance at their final comeuppance. Luckily pavement ends.

Another year has passed, happy birthday sweet prince. The distance since your passing will never reduce the ache in my heart. Rest in peace.

Whiskey, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.

Merry Christmas my darling boy, from the bottom of my bottom.

Every time you masturbate you car crash into my memory. Makes you gay man.