So for some reason or another I was scrolling through random people in the "Browse" section that live kinda in the area, not sure why, and after clicking from one profile to another I come across one of those things in life that you don't really expect, but it depresses the shit outta you probably more because you weren't really prepared.

I stumbled onto some kid's profile who lived in Westminster who died a while ago at the age of seventeen. The whole page front page of comments was filled with messages kids had been leaving him, wishing him Marry Christmas and saying how much they missed him. I went back seven pages to find the beginning of these messages. It's kinda funny how one day you're telling someone how your not gonna make it to hang out to go skateboarding that evening, to saying how much you're going to miss them now they they're outta your life the next. And that's exactly how it happened, they were writing about how much he was going to be missed, describing how much it hurt that he was gone, how it hurt, and were it hurt. Their lungs, stomach, heart... So many "I don't know why you did it man"'s so many "I love you"'s and the stupid kid had to go and off himself and hurt them all. With all that love there is no excuse ... To this day they are still writing to him saying how things just don't feel the same, even after a year. Seven fucking pages filled with story after story of missed memmories, funny stories, holiday wishes, and "The good ol' times"

It's just fucking sad.