I’m going to miss you so much buddy. I know that I will see you again and it still not making this easier. Thank you for bringing together the most unlikely band of misfits. I love you brother. RIP Tiggy.

Think’st thou existence doth depend on time?
It doth; but actions are our epochs: mine
Have made my days and nights imperishable
Endless, and all alike, as sands on the shore
Innumerable atoms; and one desert
Barren and cold, on which the wild waves break,
But nothing rests, save carcases and wrecks,
Rocks, and the salt–surf weeds of bitterness.
Lord Byron (via itsquoted)