
Originally Posted by
kellie
I have not talked to my friend Jimmy in over a year. He was like a father to me, we spent so much time together for 3-4 years. He was the first photographer I seriously worked with, he was the first person to ever get me published. His brother knew my mom from her biker days, he had a long talk with me once about my mom, cleared alot of things up. I was his makeup artist. He had a great son named John, who was also a good friend. John hung himself last year. Im in tears.
3 people I know have killed themselves in the past 5 months. And one person I know by association seriously tried to kill herself last week, landing in my hospital.
What the fuck.
I really wish I had a puppy to play with right now.
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