315 is dead.
Chaz phoned to tell me that tonight. And it wasn't the cancer that killed him. He was hit by a car at the Georgia-Alabama border yesterday. Seems he was pulled over on the side of the highway when another car hit him.
Tonight he had planned a birthday party for himself at Eyedrum. Around 9PM. What little unofficial word I've heard is that 315's family asked that the party or gathering of friends still happen tonight. That'd be just like him.
Only now it'll be a wake.
Purple Punk Rocker from Atlanta, Georgia. Now just a faded Goth Ghost in High Point, North Carolina. Missing my old haunts while looking for a new one.
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