Blouse & My Grandfather. A Tribute.
Two of my closest fools are leaving SL :( School is going to be bloody awful without them, it could never be the same. Gone are the days of "Charlie's a bastard" and "I wanna fcuk Bolsin!!!!"(que running around the gardens of Cinnamon grand screaming). Gone are the Paquetist and form 5 videos (don't ask), the collectively written"I am the Jew" and "The Weimar Republic is bullshit" history essays (as no one except Blouse would ever have the balls to hand them in) and moreover gone are two of my bestest friends.
Who's there to shout "Tomorrow's my birthday!!" to the teacher EVERY SINGLE DAY, and persist until our teasing got the better of him? Who's there to constantly and persistantly ask his peers "Do I know you?" with a large grin on his face? Who's there to be teased about the unfortunate circumstances that resulted in the demise of his last relationship, or about the fact his dad is photographed in Hi! Magazine wearing his clothes?
Goodbyes are hard. I don't want these guys to leave. I know My Grandfather will be back at Christmas but Blouse is not so reliable. He says he'll be back soon but I know he won't. Just the way nuh?