so no posts today; in his honor.
he was 31 and accidentally overdosed on his meds. anti anxiety.
we spoke last week.
we weren’t friends. just associates, but i am trying to imprint the irrelevant babble we shared on my brain so that he still kind of exists. on january 1st, j had no idea that before february 1st he would be dead. ;-(
live every day as if it were your last because it could be. open your eyes every day & give thanks. and as nora ephron said, you don’t want your last thoughts right before you’re hit by a bus to be damn, i wish i would have had that donut… word!
“Strain your potential until it cries for mercy.” Og Mandino