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fucking hell.
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jeez, man... sorry to hear this. man. that sucks...
fucking hell.
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jeez, man... sorry to hear this. man. that sucks...
Wife Of Brian...
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I am so sorry, Brian. 
There are just no words.
There are just no words.
Though you and I have never talked before, I offer my deepest condolences.
If you ever need to talk, I am here.
If you ever need to talk, I am here.
Damn. Just damn.
I read it on your facebook, and for an instance I thought it was a joke and Wife Of Brian would soon stop by and verbally hit you over the head or something.
You have my deepest condolences, man.
I read it on your facebook, and for an instance I thought it was a joke and Wife Of Brian would soon stop by and verbally hit you over the head or something.
You have my deepest condolences, man.
I'm so sorry, Pleco. At least it was a sudden death, and she got to live a full life right to the end.
Take care of yourself.
Take care of yourself.
As others have said, you two certainly clicked, and clicked well. You're the second couple I know of where the wife passed away far too young. My condolences.
Words fail me. I know I didn't know either of you all that well, but your and her with and thoughtfulness never failed to make many of us smile and think. You have my most sincere condolences. You'll be in my thoughts. I wish there was more I could offer.
Sending many Zen Hugs and supporting thoughts your way.
So sorry to read of this tragedy.
So sorry to read of this tragedy.
Well, that sucks. I always enjoyed reading her posts and the banter between you two. She seemed to be so full of life I can't really believe she's gone, now.
Stay strong!
Stay strong!
Not much I can say that hasn't been said already. You're both in my thoughts. Stay strong and live life as fully as she'd have wanted!
Plecostomus
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Checking in.
First of all, the window for zombie reanimation has passed and she's still quite dead. So ya'll can put away the shotguns and chainsaws. That's one less thing to worry about.
They parted her out, specfically her eyes. Doctor said the rest of her was more or less shot because of other conditions but at least they got something.
I've disconnected the internet at home and ditched the internet ready laptop at a friends house as so to limit my online time. Too much of this makes me go something something.
Lastly, I have specific instructions in writing from her and she does not want people to be upset, simply remember her that's all.
Honestly we knew this was comming since her last doctor appointment, it was expected but I didn't realize "within three months" meant "two weeks later..."
Well, on the bright side the christmas shopping is done, the electric bill is paid until March and the cable bill as well. Funny part is we did all that yesterday, almost like she was waiting until everything was set, eh?
First of all, the window for zombie reanimation has passed and she's still quite dead. So ya'll can put away the shotguns and chainsaws. That's one less thing to worry about.
They parted her out, specfically her eyes. Doctor said the rest of her was more or less shot because of other conditions but at least they got something.
I've disconnected the internet at home and ditched the internet ready laptop at a friends house as so to limit my online time. Too much of this makes me go something something.
Lastly, I have specific instructions in writing from her and she does not want people to be upset, simply remember her that's all.
Honestly we knew this was comming since her last doctor appointment, it was expected but I didn't realize "within three months" meant "two weeks later..."
Well, on the bright side the christmas shopping is done, the electric bill is paid until March and the cable bill as well. Funny part is we did all that yesterday, almost like she was waiting until everything was set, eh?
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Checking in.
First of all, the window for zombie reanimation has passed and she's still quite dead. So ya'll can put away the shotguns and chainsaws. That's one less thing to worry about.
They parted her out, specfically her eyes. Doctor said the rest of her was more or less shot because of other conditions but at least they got something.
I've disconnected the internet at home and ditched the internet ready laptop at a friends house as so to limit my online time. Too much of this makes me go something something.
Lastly, I have specific instructions in writing from her and she does not want people to be upset, simply remember her that's all.
Honestly we knew this was comming since her last doctor appointment, it was expected but I didn't realize "within three months" meant "two weeks later..."
Well, on the bright side the christmas shopping is done, the electric bill is paid until March and the cable bill as well. Funny part is we did all that yesterday, almost like she was waiting until everything was set, eh?
Well, I think you're sweet, and that you've taken this with a dash of good humor. From what interaction I had with your wife, she was a firecracker with a twisted sense of humor that was delightfully fun. It seems she wasn't the only one.
My best,
John
I am indeed sorry for your loss, and pleased that some of her will help others to keep going.
If we are to celebrate her life with you, and if you can, share some stories with us? Tell us of the good times?
If we are to celebrate her life with you, and if you can, share some stories with us? Tell us of the good times?
I can't remember if I asked this before, Plec, but...did she ever get you back for OMGWTFBBQ? 
I remember her catchphrase during her earliest days:
"Bring me the one called Zion Ravescene!"
It sent a shiver down my spine each time, but it also made me laugh.
She also had this other name for me which I've now forgotten. If only I was more game...
"Bring me the one called Zion Ravescene!"
It sent a shiver down my spine each time, but it also made me laugh.
She also had this other name for me which I've now forgotten. If only I was more game...
To paraphrase a line from trek,
They're never truly gone, so long as someone remembers them.
They're never truly gone, so long as someone remembers them.
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