It is sad to see that there are so few to remember him, but then that is not so much about Frags, but about the Org. I would be lot more happy about witnessing starts of new things, then coming of end for old things, but that is the way of world. Nothing stays the same, but the comforting thing is that nothing really ends either.
I dont pretend to have been the best friend of Frags, or anything like that. Apart Org. He was my facebook friend, i never met him, so i think best word would be acquaintance. Still he was 41 turning 42 if im right.I turned 40 just couple months a go and maybe it is because my own selfish point of view his passing hits home for me maybe more then it should? I dont know, but when i look at the social media and see hundreds of comments and myriad likes for someone posting pictures of her tits or arse and only few people saying anything when one life ends it just feels wrong.Maybe i am old or stupid or combination of both, but to me that just feel wrong. Bas died,i dont know how or why, but he is gone and that is it.
Maybe it is easier to ignore all that is inconvenient and live a happy life without any bad feelings, but is that life?
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