No funnies. No jokes.
Buddy Taylor, a good friend of mine, has recently passed away. I used to get high with this guy. Party with this guy. Also, the occasional car wreck. We were great friends.
It's really hard to believe he is actually gone.
I really don't have one bad memory of him, except that we called him "Captain Pee Pants" because he pissed his pants every time he got drunk. Haha. But I loved the guy. He was my brother and I will miss him dearly.
He died of alcohol poisoning.
People please, I know it's college and we are here to have fun, as well as learn something new, but let's not go overboard. Buddy is a prime example of how precious life is and how easily it can be ended. Please, drink responsibly.
I would like for you all to pray for him and his family.
He deserves it.
Goodnight, Buddy, Wherever you are.
About Me
- mikoyeahyeah
- Hi! I'm Marcos. I'm in the Marine Corps. I shoot missiles or something. It's pretty sweet. But now worries, I'm not as jumpy as you might think. I'm a great guy. Really, I'm pretty awesome.I got to University of Arkansas majoring in Philosophy...whatevs. I love the color Green, it's my favorite. I play guitar and sing. I write my own songs. I'm currently in a band called "High Pitch Vibrato" and we are the shit, so I've been told. Czech us out when you get the chance.
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