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Snow NightRyan woke up around 1 AM. The first thing he noticed was that he was very, very cold. The second thing he noticed was that Pete was shivering in his sleep. He sighed and got out of bed. "Jesus Christ, it must be snowing outs-" He only got partway through that thought because he happened to look outside, and Jesus Christ, it was snowing outside. And sticking. Pete had apparently not been disturbed by Ryan's moving around. Ryan shook him awake. "Pete, you loser, wake up!" "Mmm..." Pete opened his eyes. "Man, what time is it?" "Like 1." And before Pete could yell at him, he added, "Look outside." Pete waSnow Night


RememberI remember.Remember
I remember that night. I remember how you were putting all your heart into it, gyrating with the microphone and screaming your lungs out to the choruses. I remember how the bullet-proof vest you worshipped so much failed you.
I remember.
I remember that you collapsed in the middle of Chicago Is So Two Years Ago, a puddle of red forming around you. Security guards pinned the guy to the ground, but it wasnt early enough. The shot had pierced your heart.
I remember I rode with you in the ambulance to the hospital, holding your hand and begging God and everything el