I feel like I am kneeling at the deathbed of a loved one and whispering.
You were always so good to me
I love you
Thanks for introducing me to all the jerks in Silicon Valley
Thanks for all the late nights fighting about politics
Thanks for being you
While I am hoping for a miracle cure, I am afraid they will soon send me the papers to have the plug pulled.
I don’t want to be calling everyone after your death and have them all be upset they didn’t get a chance to say good bye, or share their favorite memories. So I hope all my @friends leave their fond and fuzzy and funny Twitter moments here.
And really, if you do pull through- we’ll have a big party. A HUGE PARTY where we burn the Fail Whale and DM until dawn.