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Cousin Will died last night. I havn't been in touch with him for years, but I always thought he was the ultimate coolest. He kept a scrapbook of anything he liked; quotes, pictures of things he found, and random observations, and showed it to us one time that we were visiting. His whole attitude was so... appreciative, and I think he inspired other people to be the same way. He also set up his own water supply from a creek near where he lived. I'm not too sure how that works, but it's so fucking cool, and it reflects on the way that he didn't take things for granted, and did what he could to avoid waste.
The really sad thing is that he just got married this summer and his wife is pregnant. Now his baby is never going to know him. Just the other day I told my mom that we should have gone to the wedding and that I wanted to visit him this summer.
In most cases, it doesn't really matter how you live your life, you can die any way possible. Cousin Will was one of the greatest people I've ever known and he got hit by a car on his way to feed his mom's dog.
The really sad thing is that he just got married this summer and his wife is pregnant. Now his baby is never going to know him. Just the other day I told my mom that we should have gone to the wedding and that I wanted to visit him this summer.
In most cases, it doesn't really matter how you live your life, you can die any way possible. Cousin Will was one of the greatest people I've ever known and he got hit by a car on his way to feed his mom's dog.


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