This guy in my Biology class, who’s usually ALWAYS happy was completely quiet the day of Mitch Lucker’s death. Randomly in the middle of the lesson he got up, walked to the board, and started writing.
Rest in peace Mitch Lucker. May you live on through your music.
this is amazing
I’ve reblogged this at least 15 times since Mitch has died.
This means so much to me because I’m literally the only one at my tiny private school who gives a care about him. And people think i’m being dumb for being so sad. Respect.
Pretty little lady with your swollen eyes, would you show them to me?