RIP Mitchell Adam LuckerYesterday was a bad day. I found out one of my idols and the lead of one of my favourite bands, Mitch Lucker, died from a bone infection after crashing his motorbike.
The feeling of losing someone you idolize is horrific. You don't know them, but you know what they mean to you. It's like losing a brother or sister, like having someone you loved ripped from you. Your stomach drops, your mouth goes dry and you cry, so hard. Or at least I did. Suicide Silence was one of the first metal bands I liked and even though I still don't understand what the fuck he's screaming about, I still listen to them daily.
So I changed my journal skin in memory of this great man and I am also making a tribute video for him. EDIT: The video - http://youtu.be/xltNXMErl2Y
Rest In Peace, Mitch. Stomp on in heaven.
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