Friday, September 09, 2011
Really, Universe? REALLY?
Talk about a completely shitty 24 hour span:
Brad McCrimmon who I had crossed paths with when I worked for the Whale died in a plane crash in Russia.
My best friend lost her grandmother.
A friend from college died of an aneurysm.
A friend of a girl whose blog I read has to pull the plug on their significant other.
That’s a lot of fucking death for me to process. Even though those aren’t people I was particularly close to, that’s still a lot to wrap my head around…
Dude. I seriously need a cookie, a hug, and a nap.