Family! Family! Familly! Whoop whoop!

I've recently lost a friend.
Him and I weren't close, in fact we hardly ever talked.
But he was a friend none the less.
He's going to be missed so much it's unexplainable.

I'm sure tons of you have heard of Juggalos.
Honestly, I don't care about your opinion on them, because that's you.

I think it's AMAZING that a bunch of kids can be this close.
All they are are teenagers... teenagers in need of a family.
Or those few lucky kids who just happened to gain a second family.

If you've never heard the term Juggalos, I don't know if I could explain it to you completely.
Insane Clown Posse fans... that are hardcore into the music, scene, and friends.

I've been down with the clown for about a year and a half now.
And it still amazes me how we're nothing but a bunch of kids who are good friends.

Yes, our music is disgusting.. and we don't treat our women perfectly as far as name calling goes.
But we all know that we love each other and wouldn't DARE to hurt one another.

My juggalo family has went through yet another tradegy, but we're not broken!
We are as strong as EVER and will continue to be.
Because that's what Pyro would've wanted.

The sense of family makes me feel like when all else fails, I will always have this family to fall back on.

We're not rich. We don't have good manners. Or anything.
But we are a family.

A family that will NEVER turn our backs on a homie in need.

R.I.P. Ryan Hennemann aka Pyro the Juggalo.
You'll be missed so much.
Save me some good neden, faygo, and weed, kay?