I can't believe he's dead... It seems so unreal.
One moment he's alive, and everything's fine, and then...
We take people's lives for granted.
I don't know how to react. I'm just sitting here, staring at the screen, listening to A7X. Wondering what to do or say. I didn't know the guy, obviously, but it's still... so, so sad.
He was a bloody great drummer, and the band isn't going to be the same without him. He was pretty damn crazy too, which I freakin' loved about him.
What kills me is that no one but the fans, and of course his friends and family, are really going to care. My parents don't. I know most of my friends won't.
I feel so numb.
It's not fair.
G'bye, you crazy, awesome, stallion duck chasing man. We'll miss you.