Happy Birthday Kasey
2-9 Would Have Been 17.
I Love You.
18 years my junior, Kasey was almost a twin of me. The only real difference was that she was able to make friends, something I always had problems with. She liked punk like me, she was funny and fun loving. She loved life and all that it had to offer. The last few weeks of her life were dotted with meth and paranoia, leading up to what is now called "accidental", though I have never been able to get the full story from either damily or friemds. Speaking of her friends, I will be relying upon them heavily for the content of this site. And I would like to thank those that have contacted me.
MY JOURNALS REGARDING KASEY'S DEATH, STRONG LANGUAGE.
DO YOU REMEMBER KASEY'S GARGOYLE LIKE THIS?
DO YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO IT?
THE ONE PICTURED IS THE ONE I HAVE, THE TWIN OF IT.
ALL OPINIONS EXPRESSED ARE SIMPLY THAT, CYDNIEY'S OPINIONS OR THOSE OF KASEY'S FRIENDS, UNLESS
OTHERWISE NOTED AS FACT SUCH AS IN OFF SITE ARTICLES AND LETTERS FROM KASEY. ALL MATERIALS ARE (C)2004 BY THEIR OWNER OR BY ZENWEB.NET PRODUCTIONS AND MAY NOT BE USED WITHOUT EXPRESS WRITTEN PERMISSION BY ANYONE, IN ANY MEDIA, AT ANY TIME. THANK YOU.
fabulousdisaster.com and warped.com (benevolent host) made this site possible.
That, and the angels and kharma that looked over my shining star's short life.