How odd is it that I go about my day not thinking about such things until they hit me right in my face.
Today, I was reminded of how fragile life truly is.
My friend passed away in a car accident.
I feel like I barely got to know the guy.
It feels like yesterday that I was up on the slopes hanging out talking with him about the stupid snowboarders dicking around on the landings. Everyone laughing. All gone.
Fucking horrible.

I don't know what to say.
To see someone living one day and gone the next is the weirdest fucking feeling ever. There are no words to describe it.

...RIP Logan.
You're in a better place now, Buddy. I'm sorry this had to happen to you, of all people. You came off like a genuine bro.
We'll all see you again one day.