I just wanted to say this. Loss is a pretty fucked up thing, and hurts so much. No matter how much you knew them, you could've known them a lot or barely at all. It still hurts a lot. You wont know how much that person meant to you until they are gone and not coming back. You just think that they're gonna come through the door and it was all a joke and they're still here. But if it was a joke it would be pretty fucked up. I miss him so much.
I may have not known him (Mark) much, but he still helped me when he could. He helped my friends, in which they helped me. He was my brothers good friend too.
R.I.P. Mark, You will be dearly missed. I hope you don't forget us, you will NEVER be forgotten by us. Your memory will live on in everyone, all the bad, sad, funny, and crazy moments will be remembered. See you some day, have fun up there in heaven. R.I.P. 4/7/2016
Everyone when you are driving or riding in a car, wear y'alls seat belts! No matter how slow y'all are going, wear em. Anything could happen, and it happens fast.
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