I’ve heard old timers say this exact phrase,
“I miss Quaaludes like I miss an old friend”
I miss old friends like an old friend.
A lot of them fell to heroin,incredibly talented people,,,so sad, so self destructive.
I miss Kevin the most, and he’s still alive, I miss engaging with his mind creatively.
I’ll say it, I’m creatively gay for Kevin Girard.
The yin to the yang , I was the Earth and he was the most delusional mother-fucker you’d ever meet. Imagine, a character that makes me come off as the grounded one?
Hilarious.
He fell into a woman, as he always did, I hope it works out for him but my instinct says “nah son”.
The dude is so dysfunctionally die hard , anything he put his name to he stood by, including tons of garbage.Half baked thoughts and expressions…ahhh..
He was a pipe dream mother fucker, and he self published a book that was dog-shit,,,but hey, he still did it.
I miss the fuck out of Kevin.
dawn 