"One day dude, when I finally fucking kick the bucket? They're gonna need to put my fucking halo on top of my fucking devil horns dude. I'll never get my wings, God him-fucking-self is afraid of me!" god may be afraid of you, but you have your wings, aiden. you're the most rock and roll angel to ever walk through heaven's gates. god quivers in your greatness. rest in peace, brother. je t'aime.
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