I don’t what to say exactly, but I feel like I gotta get it out there for whatever reason. I got news this morning that my best friend, whom I’ve known since I was 3 or 4, passed away last night. Or yesterday. Kinda weird, the rainbow of feelings that go through you. In the span of a single conversation, I can be detached and speak matter of factly about it, and then my chest doesn’t work and my mouth doesn’t work, but the waterfall factory in the eyes does. Strange. I’ve never felt quite like this before.

That’s it.