Vermilioncore
𝕯𝖝𝕯 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖜 • pioneer of the GhostfacePill
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Back in like 2013 I went with my dad to this place. My dad did emergency calls for windows. This call in particular was about a guy who blew his brains out in an apartment and the bullet broke the window behind him.
The story went like this;
The guy’s mom was diagnosed with stage 4 brain cancer and would die soon. He couldn’t cope so he shot himself in the head and died.
His friend arrived first on the scene and was told by the apartment complex and the police that he had to help clean up the brains and blood from the floor.
Also, the friend was now the de facto owner of all his dead friends cool stuff since he left it to him. He remarked that “Brian always had a lot of cool shit that I wanted. Never thought I’d end up with it in this way though.”
Tragic story.
The story went like this;
The guy’s mom was diagnosed with stage 4 brain cancer and would die soon. He couldn’t cope so he shot himself in the head and died.
His friend arrived first on the scene and was told by the apartment complex and the police that he had to help clean up the brains and blood from the floor.
Also, the friend was now the de facto owner of all his dead friends cool stuff since he left it to him. He remarked that “Brian always had a lot of cool shit that I wanted. Never thought I’d end up with it in this way though.”
Tragic story.
