R.I.P. Craig Willis 1980-9/8/2006; Freinds forever..

[califrog310 10+ year member]

Sorry for your lost man and may he R.I.P

 

[ngsm13 5,000+ posts]

Sorry to hear man. Hope things begin to look up for you.

Just one question though, something I've always wondered... why post this here... where not many people know who you are... and we all certainly don't know who this guy was? What's the point?

No offense meant, I've just seen this done before and always wondered why.

nG

 

[saywhat? 5,000+ posts]

im guessing its a place to tell what happened, get it out of your system for the first time fully and not have to do it verbally.

 

[phantom240 5,000+ posts]

R.I.P.

Sorry to hear that about your bud, bro. I jsut gt a text about 5 minutes before i opened this thread from my friend david telling me that my one of my other friends' mother just died. It seems that theres a lot of death and destruction going on around the forums lately. Drink a cold one for him, and dont live in the past either. If you never move on, you'll never be happy.

Oh and btw ruckus, its spelled xanex

 

[SyKo13 5,000+ posts]

*sigh*........another one.....sheesh.....

R.I.P

 

[bimma85 5,000+ posts]

wow, that sux man...sorry to hear such bad news. Hope you and e1 else are doing ok.

 

[supraman1379 10+ year member]

Im sorry to hear about your loss man. I kinda know how you feel.

Well.....its a long story but ill saythe super short version of it.

I dont know exactly how you feel, being youre the one who found him. But My uncles found my grandma dead one morning. And Seeing the look on his face and how horrible he felt was enough to make me realize how much it really hurts. From he told me, he felt so helpless. But blamed himself. Even tho my grandma died of an anurism.

 

[wilzyx 5,000+ posts]

*sigh*........another one.....sheesh.....
R.I.P

seriously, when i first opened it i thought it was gonna be another one of your friends, i was like **** what is wrong

but ya rip

 

[zachzchw 5,000+ posts]

Oh and btw ruckus, its spelled xanex

When correcting someone else, try to get it right yourself.

Xanax.

RIP to the guy, hope his family and friends make it through okay.

 

[bigbangtheory 5,000+ posts]

RIP and good write up on him. Least it sounded like he enjoyed life to the fullest. I am sure he is up there partying it up. //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/smile.gif.1ebc41e1811405b213edfc4622c41e27.gif

 

[Eugenics 5,000+ posts]

my friend died of a heroin overdose recently

when his wife called me and told me, i broke down real bad

the only thing i could think of the whole day was

"id trade in all the buzzes just for one more conversation"

these lyrics are from an atmopshere song, that seemed to parallel my thoughts exactly, maybe you can relate.

it was a purple purple sky and an orange orange moon

and everyone was whistlen the same **** tune

except bryan, bryan starred out across the field

and watched the horizon blossum the copper feel

over the edge of the world the one they're all afriad to walk

ration out for why their so high on the small talk

but bryan knows where the crows all go

to find the ifs and the ands and the buts and all sos

if i can run through the woods and speed like the light

i'd find the answers to why and be back by tonight

if i could fly through the fog and look at this rock

i'd figure out how to keep hell off of my block

but as it stands i stay content

tryin to be the magic man and pay my rent

and wishin that bryan would turn me on

to the secrets he sought

while we keep burnin the dawn just to keep the day hot

if i could ask you one question id ask where you went

you could teach me a lesson everytime i got bent

but the alcohol dont make me forget about it all

doesnt matter the season the leaves can still fall

they slipt hidden messages within the cards that were delt

i understand myself and all the sorrow i felt

for as simple as i am how'd it get so complex

got me studyin the margins and disregardin the text

i open the curtins and listen to the traffic go

but i still get nervous each time a piece passes go

the resado is thick and the memory fails

i still laugh because the path feels alot like a trail

if i can run through the woods and speed like the light

i'd find the answers to why and be back by tonight

if i could fly through the fog and look at this rock

i'd figure out how to keep hell off of my block

but as it stands i stay content

tryin to be the magic man and pay my rent

and wishin that bryan would turn me on

to the secrets he sought

while we keep burnin the dawn just to keep the day hot

we used to be a couple of pimps walking the hallways with pride

drunk or sober life was nothin short a roller coaster ride

trips to the clubs now lets go to the rythm

all we wanted out of life was what was given

and when you passed i wanted to take back the time we wasted

id trade all the buzzes in for one more conversation

we could sit in the shade and discuss the meaning of sacred

cuz i cant see the garden no more just the avons?

but the wind still blows

and the plants still grow

and i wish your name was on the guest list at my shows

i gotta believe that you can see me run out of my freedom

cuz you got to meet the sun before you got to meet my son

and when i see lightning feels like my buzz hightning

everytime i feel the sun i can smell the love

adn when i smell the air i can hear a child trying

but everytime i hear a river i i think the mother crying

and when i see lightning feels like my buzz hightning

everytime i feel the sun i can smell the love

adn when i smell the air i can hear a child trying

but everytime i hear a river i i think the mother crying

everytime i think of you i know your laughter

and when i hear of you i know your laughter

 

[luvinthebass 5,000+ posts]

my friend died of a heroin overdose recently
when his wife called me and told me, i broke down real bad

the only thing i could think of the whole day was

"id trade in all the buzzes just for one more conversation"

these lyrics are from an atmopshere song, that seemed to parallel my thoughts exactly, maybe you can relate.

it was a purple purple sky and an orange orange moon

and everyone was whistlen the same **** tune

except bryan, bryan starred out across the field

and watched the horizon blossum the copper feel

over the edge of the world the one they're all afriad to walk

ration out for why their so high on the small talk

but bryan knows where the crows all go

to find the ifs and the ands and the buts and all sos

if i can run through the woods and speed like the light

i'd find the answers to why and be back by tonight

if i could fly through the fog and look at this rock

i'd figure out how to keep hell off of my block

but as it stands i stay content

tryin to be the magic man and pay my rent

and wishin that bryan would turn me on

to the secrets he sought

while we keep burnin the dawn just to keep the day hot

if i could ask you one question id ask where you went

you could teach me a lesson everytime i got bent

but the alcohol dont make me forget about it all

doesnt matter the season the leaves can still fall

they slipt hidden messages within the cards that were delt

i understand myself and all the sorrow i felt

for as simple as i am how'd it get so complex

got me studyin the margins and disregardin the text

i open the curtins and listen to the traffic go

but i still get nervous each time a piece passes go

the resado is thick and the memory fails

i still laugh because the path feels alot like a trail

if i can run through the woods and speed like the light

i'd find the answers to why and be back by tonight

if i could fly through the fog and look at this rock

i'd figure out how to keep hell off of my block

but as it stands i stay content

tryin to be the magic man and pay my rent

and wishin that bryan would turn me on

to the secrets he sought

while we keep burnin the dawn just to keep the day hot

we used to be a couple of pimps walking the hallways with pride

drunk or sober life was nothin short a roller coaster ride

trips to the clubs now lets go to the rythm

all we wanted out of life was what was given

and when you passed i wanted to take back the time we wasted

id trade all the buzzes in for one more conversation

we could sit in the shade and discuss the meaning of sacred

cuz i cant see the garden no more just the avons?

but the wind still blows

and the plants still grow

and i wish your name was on the guest list at my shows

i gotta believe that you can see me run out of my freedom

cuz you got to meet the sun before you got to meet my son

and when i see lightning feels like my buzz hightning

everytime i feel the sun i can smell the love

adn when i smell the air i can hear a child trying

but everytime i hear a river i i think the mother crying

and when i see lightning feels like my buzz hightning

everytime i feel the sun i can smell the love

adn when i smell the air i can hear a child trying

but everytime i hear a river i i think the mother crying

everytime i think of you i know your laughter

and when i hear of you i know your laughter

what's that song called?

 

[M@nJo 10+ year member]

RIP Craig Willis

 

[luvinthebass 5,000+ posts]

was Craig Willis a caraudio person on here?

 

[tanky321 10+ year member]

My thoughts are with you and his familly, I cant even begin to imagine how you feel.

R.I.P