"My beloved little brother Mark D. Smith has passed away

in CT. Please pray for my family.
Mark. Marine. Man. Mason. Married.
Thank You,
Susan " - My Ma...

Really?? I said it was going to be somebody close to home. Aw, Uncle Marky.. I remember when he stayed w/ us for a while. I was just telling someone the night before it happened that he'd been the first person to take me out on a motorcycle. I would've sworn I was going to fall off and die.

Aw.. Uncle Marky...

My Ma/her sibs had just gone up to see him, and left the day before. Love that she told him not to hold on for them, aaaaaand not even 24 hrs later...

Stfu Ma! Just like I keep BEGGING YOU TO, lol..

If she reads that, she'll prob take it in the worst way possible and start in on some crazy tirade. I asked her if she was dying earlier. She told me I was crazy, always coming up w/ some weird shit..

Well, hello! You're not exactly the voice of reason anymore, sweetheart!

I wish I could just put you all in my life for a day, even tho I'm glad @ the same time that I can't. That's my life, holmes, don't need you alllll up in it unless I think you're in it to win it..

But anyway, I'm not in *that moment* so I'm out..

PS DEF walked from where Providence and S Plaza start, all the way (zig-zagged) to Blue Horseshoe @ the beach w/ Jessica the other day... Hooooooooooooly shitttttaaaaaalk about THAT later tho, but omfg if you live here, then you fucking KNOW my soul is crying out.

Or, if you saw us.. Like Stevo, Clutch, JAAAAAAKE AND S-A-R-A-H, and a slew of other random ass people did..

But like I said... Laaaaaaaater, dude.



[cuz why the fuck not?? They WERE Philly kids..]

R.I.P. Uncle Marky