...the one person in this world that I called brother passed away. I miss him so bad. He haunts my thoughts every day and I always see or hear something that rips open the hurtful wound that I got the day he died. Why can't I get this fucking grieving over with.
Goddamnit, this is driving me crazy.
Daris Quaid
June 22, 1969-June 10, 2004
My best friend.