he was always asking others what could possibly go wrong. no one ever asked him if anything was wrong

bubsy was the kind of person who made every night feel like a memory you’d want to keep forever.
We spent so many nights at the ♥♥♥ bar laughing, dancing, talking about life like we had all the time in the world.
But time, it turns out, is never enough.
I still remember the way bubsy would drag me out onto the dance floor, even when I didn’t want to telling me to stop worrying, to just live.
He had a light in him that could break through anything.
Now, the music feels quieter.
The drinks don’t taste the same.
And the dance floor feels too big without him.
I miss him more than I know how to say.
But I’ll carry those nights, those laughs, and that stubborn, beautiful spirit with me for the rest of my life.
I love you, bubsy.
I always will.

good night, sweet prince

bobcat

When the world needed him the most, he disappeared.

im sad to report that Bubsy died from a fentanyl overdose at his apartment in flordia