R.I.P Uncle John

So it's that very sad time, when a family member dies... Does it matter who it is? How close you were?
When it comes down to it they are still a family member...
Regardless of if they live 30kms away or if they live 2000kms
You make the effort. You call work, you book your flight and you come and pay your respects.
My uncle John is the kindest, sweetest man i had ever met. he would much rather do something for you than for himself. Regardless of what it was.

But the thing about being home is that once you leave you can never really come back, and to be honest i don't think i ever will. :) I haven't honestly been home sick yet, but this is feasible.

I can follow someone half way round the world and have no worry's about it :)
I miss Pretty Little Bitch Girl, The Pool God, The Joker and the Recent Add On.
I don't think i'll ever come home :)

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