a friend of mine died. aids. i found out in an e-mail.
i'm going to a celebration of his life later in the week.
we weren't very close, but he had such energy. i remember him being in my car and telling stories about his mother and how she dealt with his rebellion. he was part of ACT UP, which always impresses me.
whenever i think about him, i get tears in my eyes.
i think when people die we cry mostly about the moments we never had / will have with them - i didn't spend much time with him, and i have a lot of these.
i miss carl.
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(hope you're happy)
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