Okay, folks, so it's been kinda quiet around here the last couple days except for the "Ode to Crash" posts. And that's cool. It hit us all pretty hard. Came outta nowhere. Fucked us all up real good. But, you know what? Crash, just like the rest of us came here to talk about music. We came to talk about movies. We came to talk about
life.Not to belittle anyone's loss. It's a very sad thing. Take your time with it. But, I think if the man were here, he'd want us to carry on. I'm sure he'd tell us all, "Shed a tear and live on, bitches!" Okay, probably not in those
exact words, but...And, in all fairness, CP
lived his life. I mean, that dude met Halle Berry.
HALLE BERRY. I mean, if I ever met Halle, I could die a happy man. Actually, if I ever met Halle, I'd probably die while on trial for sexual assault...but that's neither here nor there.So, with that in mind, I dedicate this post not to Christopher "Crash" Pryor, but to the Goddess Halle Berry. Cuz I would gladly lay down my life for the opportunity to spread my Jungle Love all over her!
P.S. Just for the record. I'm
nothing like Crash. If I die, I want
every post on Mog for a MONTH to be about how fucking great I am. Matter of fact, why wait? Feel free to start showering me with your praises right now. I'm worth it. :)
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