Due to the severe lack of posts, we've decided to consider Trevor... uh, no longer with us.
Trevor was born somewhere, at sometime. He lived and grew up in various places (who cares?) untill he finally came here, where we now mourn his sudden... uh, assumed departure. He will be remembered for wonderfully well timed slams and the quick appology afterwards.
So good by, friend... *sniff* *sob* (cough, choke) we will miss you. (I suppose) So long!
Who am I? That the eyes that see my sin Would look on me with love And watch me rise again. Who am I? That the voice that calmed the sea, Would call out through the rain, And calm the storm in me. Not because of who I am, But because of what you've done. Not because of what I've done, But because of who you are.
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Trevor's Obituary
by lizzie
Due to the severe lack of posts, we've decided to consider Trevor... uh, no longer with us.
Trevor was born somewhere, at sometime. He lived and grew up in various places (who cares?) untill he finally came here, where we now mourn his sudden... uh, assumed departure. He will be remembered for wonderfully well timed slams and the quick appology afterwards.
So good by, friend... *sniff* *sob* (cough, choke) we will miss you. (I suppose) So long!
the end
LOL!! POST SOMETHING!! :oP
Oh, your right that is funny. I liked the part about the well timed slam and the quick appology. :)
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