In this world it is rare to find real friends. I’ve been blessed with finding a few.
Today I learned that one of those friends passed away.
Chatterbox was a constant source of strength. He was never afraid of telling me when I fucked up, but he always had my back, regardless.
I will miss you, my friend, but you will always be there in my heart and mind, telling me when I fuck up.
Farewell.
Sorry for your loss man