I made a thing

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I made a thing

I've gotten into the real killjoy spirit of things.
With everything going on with my Jimbo, I'm trying to stay positive. It's going to be hard when he's actually gone, so fucking hard, but I'm going to try my best to stay happy. To keep running.
To stay dirty.
Stay dangerous.
I'm gonna make him proud. I'm going to be on top of the fucking world where no one can stop me, and he'll be watching from up above, and I'll be smiling thinking of only him.

You sometimes don't realize exactly how much you're going to miss someone until they're one step away from being gone. When it comes to that point, all you can do is keep running and make them proud.
Do it now, and do it loud.
Killjoys, make some noise.