then the universe is like: “oh, its you.”
I try not to use my tumblr to reblog stuff so much but I couldnt help myself. I’m breaking down crying, this man affected my childhood, my life more than I knew. His charm, his charisma, his energy was something none one else could bear to imitate, duplicate etc.
So the last posted I reblogged, about the Genie being free especially stings. Depression is a hold that never lets go. This wonderful man dealt with demons his entire life. He is free now and I hope at peace.
That’s all I’m going to say there. I’m going to continue to use this tumblr for it’s original purpose but I don’t want to forget what a wonderful person he was to us all.