Sometimes the best memories are the ones that leave you doubled over laughing, shaking your head, wondering how the moment even happened. That one time—it still plays in my head like it just happened yesterday. The sound was so loud, so unexpected, that everybody stopped and looked around like, “What was that?!” I couldn’t help but laugh until my stomach hurt. That shi was loud asf, no exaggeration. 😂
But beyond the noise and the laughs, what really stays with me is the person behind it. He had that kind of energy that could change a room the second he walked in. He wasn’t just funny; he was real. He knew how to lift spirits when the mood was heavy, and he never failed to find the humor in situations where most people would only see the struggle. That’s rare—and it’s part of why he’ll always be remembered as the best.
It’s funny how little things, like a sound or a silly moment, can become a forever memory. They don’t fade with time. Instead, they grow louder, brighter, and more meaningful the more you look back on them. For me, that one ridiculous, loud moment became the symbol of everything he was: carefree, unapologetically himself, and full of joy he shared with others.
We all meet people in life, but not everyone leaves that kind of imprint. He did. Whether it was a joke, a smile, or just the way he carried himself, he had a way of making you feel like life wasn’t all that bad, even when it felt like it. I still laugh when I think about it, and I still feel grateful knowing I got to be part of those memories.
Yeah, it was loud asf 😂—but the echo of who he was will always be louder. He really was the best.
