Monday after noon I found out a very good friend of mine died in a car accident at 2 that morning. I found out that the driver was a guy I dated in middle school, I found out that he was drunk... I found out that there was a third guy in the car, I found out that he ran because he was drunk and underage... I also found out that if he had stayed and called 911, Choo would still be alive...
I found out a lot of things this week, and non of them were good. I HATE Taylor Moser, he's an asshole for driving drunk and I hope he rots for a long ass time, but he had just gotten back from serving in Iraq, so he'll probably get let off easy... He killed more than just Choo, he killed HUNDREDS of people. I didn't get to go to his funeral, I'm 4 hours away at school, but I was told every pew in that church was stuffed with people, and there were still people smushed in the back standing. A rainbow flag was taken to the high school, and so many people singed it, there wasn't room for anymore. Thankfully, a friend signed it for me. I found a sight that makes rubber bracelets, like the live strong and S.O.P.H.I.E. kind, I ordered 5 rainbow ones that say 'Choo' for a few very special friends of mine.
I'm going home on the 24th and I'll get to visit him then, along with a friend who died a few weeks earlier after losing a battle of obesity. Too many good people died this year, so many lives will never be the same...
RIP Choo, I'll miss you so much, DDR will never be the same without you.
