KRONIK
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today is July 29th.
my dads birthday and the day i joined
.(1 year ago)
my dad passed away in a dune buggy we built from scratch together.
he rolled it 6 and a half times on my grandmothers birthday, march 1st 2002.
i was just a youngin when i watched him die in front of my eyes.
i had to make the ultimate decision to pull the plug and let him go to a better place.
yeah it was hard, but everyday i feel him watching over me.
i feel like he is the reason i am here. not because he is my dad, but because i can feel him watching over. i feel like everything happens for a reason and i do believe he has helped guide me through.
i am a tattoo artist. i love it.
i have some awesome people in my life. both friends and family. (including some awesome people i have met on
)
at one point i wished that i could give everything to spend one more day with my dad.
then i met my wife, still something was missing.
i wished i was in the clouds with my pops..
i still wanted to give everything for just one more day.
then i found tattooing. tattooing is not something that you can just walk into and do. its not something that is offered to just anyone.
and is rarely "offered". i went to get my first tattoo(memorial piece for my dad)i found the best artist i could and took my ideas to him.
well the artist who did that piece on my arm asked me if i would be interested in tattooing for a living. he saw my talent and decided to take a chance on me.
needless to say i took the offer presented to me and became a tattoo artist.
i am still missing something in my life and sometimes think.... i would give all my talent and everything i have to see him one more time. just to say i love you dad.
but i now know that he would not want that, in fact he would kick my ass just for saying that.
i close my eyes and i see his face, i can see his arms, i can see his awesome smile and his blue eyes. and all i can think now is.... DAD, i now know you left me behind to remind me of you.
picture from the year i was born
my dad and his GTO
the point of this thread is to remind everyone to live everyday as it is your last and if you still have your loved ones, appreciate them and the time you have with them.
i was 12 when i watched him die in front of me. i am now 22 will be 23 august 25. i wish he wouldnt have handed me his helmet before he went to turn the dune buggy around...
i miss you dad, Happy Birthday!
R.I.P. Robert (Rob) Buck
brother in the wind.
thank you for reading if you took the time to read!
eace:
my dads birthday and the day i joined


my dad passed away in a dune buggy we built from scratch together.
he rolled it 6 and a half times on my grandmothers birthday, march 1st 2002.
i was just a youngin when i watched him die in front of my eyes.
i had to make the ultimate decision to pull the plug and let him go to a better place.
yeah it was hard, but everyday i feel him watching over me.
i feel like he is the reason i am here. not because he is my dad, but because i can feel him watching over. i feel like everything happens for a reason and i do believe he has helped guide me through.
i am a tattoo artist. i love it.
i have some awesome people in my life. both friends and family. (including some awesome people i have met on

at one point i wished that i could give everything to spend one more day with my dad.
then i met my wife, still something was missing.
i wished i was in the clouds with my pops..
i still wanted to give everything for just one more day.
then i found tattooing. tattooing is not something that you can just walk into and do. its not something that is offered to just anyone.
and is rarely "offered". i went to get my first tattoo(memorial piece for my dad)i found the best artist i could and took my ideas to him.
well the artist who did that piece on my arm asked me if i would be interested in tattooing for a living. he saw my talent and decided to take a chance on me.
needless to say i took the offer presented to me and became a tattoo artist.
i am still missing something in my life and sometimes think.... i would give all my talent and everything i have to see him one more time. just to say i love you dad.
but i now know that he would not want that, in fact he would kick my ass just for saying that.
i close my eyes and i see his face, i can see his arms, i can see his awesome smile and his blue eyes. and all i can think now is.... DAD, i now know you left me behind to remind me of you.

picture from the year i was born

my dad and his GTO

the point of this thread is to remind everyone to live everyday as it is your last and if you still have your loved ones, appreciate them and the time you have with them.
i was 12 when i watched him die in front of me. i am now 22 will be 23 august 25. i wish he wouldnt have handed me his helmet before he went to turn the dune buggy around...
i miss you dad, Happy Birthday!
R.I.P. Robert (Rob) Buck
brother in the wind.
thank you for reading if you took the time to read!
