It’s like someone flipped a switch and we’re all old enough now that friends and family can die. For the majority of us, there was something immortal and untouchable about being a kid, and it feels like all of a sudden we’re not harshly reminded that our time here is limited on a weekly basis. My heart and my thoughts go out to all of you who’ve had to cope with it, and to those who haven’t yet, just… keep in mind that you should make the best of what, and whom, you’ve got. There’s too little time to hold hatred in your heart.
Except for Nickelback. Seriously, fuck those guys.