I found out in my facebook feed that a guy who went to the same law school as me (ten years after me, didn't know him) died of cancer. He was given his diploma early. His girlfriend, a magazine writer, made a wedding for them a few weeks before he died (I'm p sure when she knew he was dying). This story is turning me into a weepy mess. I don't think I've cried at anything for at least months.
https://www.vogue.com/slideshow/ashley-reese-and-rob-stengel-wedding
― longtime caller, first time listener (man alive), Tuesday, 13 December 2022 03:38 (one year ago) link
sorry, she did know he was dying, it says that
― longtime caller, first time listener (man alive), Tuesday, 13 December 2022 03:40 (one year ago) link
delighted to say that the effect documented nearly twenty-three years at start of thread still operates: i remain (mildly) dirtbag-pilled wheatus-ambush-wise ðŸ˜ðŸ˜ðŸ˜
― mark s, Tuesday, 9 April 2024 13:18 (three weeks ago) link
enough time elapsed to make it unexpected again
― mark s, Tuesday, 9 April 2024 13:23 (three weeks ago) link