THOUGHTS ******** RYAN TRIMBLE .10.1.01. ---------------------- Tim, I am at a loss of words when I try to think of what to say... All I know is that you did not deserve what happened to you... You were only seventeen, you had your whole life ahead of you... Just the other day I heard you telling someone about what you wanted to do when you graduated from High School... Even though I talked about you behind your back, which i am sorry for, but now I don't have the chance to say so... You were a really good guy... I will really miss you man... CASEY RAYNES .10.1.01. ---------------------- He was a pretty cool guy and always provided a laugh, when needed.. me and many others will all miss him... GARRETT BABB .10.1.01. ---------------------- I'll miss tim for the rest of my life and that everytime I think of him....all my memories will be golden ones. CHLOE JIVIDEN .10.1.01. ----------------------- I don't think I really knew what sadness was until this happened. I know I was mean to you at times but I truly am sorry for that. My life will never be the same now but I know to never take for granted that the people I know and love will be there tomorrow. I'll never forget you. JOSH HARSHBARGER .10.2.01. -------------------------- tim jackson..whenever i hear that name i always think of when we set the dumpster on fire, shit in pools, and when he slugged me in the stomach when i talked about how hot his mom was. but mainly i think of him as being one crazy dude. he always had the ganja and was happy to share.he was only 17 and never made it outta high school. and i have got to say that tim was one incredibly nice person. the 21 laws broken in a single night will live on in my memory forever. i am grateful to have known you and it hurts me to see this happen. i never expected that last weekend would be the last time id ever get to hang out with you. you will live in all of our hearts forever and will never be forgotten. Rest in Peace BRANDON PATRICK .10.2.01. ------------------------- When you lose a friend... part of yourself is lost also... I will really miss him and I wish I could have gotten to know him better... He was a really great guy, and I am sure that he will be there to meet us and show us around when we finally reach the end of our lives... Tim, I am thinking of you buddy... DEREK FORBES .10.11.01. ----------------------- TIM, I CANT BELIVE JUST HOW FRAGLIE LIFE REALLY IS OUR FRIENDSHIP WAS ONE OF GOOD TIME AND BETTER TIMES. I DONT UNDERSTAND WHAT MADE OUR FRIENDSHIP DRIFT APART AS IT DID BUT NO BAD FEELINGS FOR IT I STILL THOUGHT GOOD OF YOU. THERES NOT ENOUGH PAPER TO WRITE DOWN THE GOOD THINGS I COULD SAY ABOUT YOU. FUNNY TALENTED JUST A GREAT KIND HEARTED PERSON, MISSED YOU ARE YOUR DEATH HAS BROUGHT A SENSE OF EMPTYNESS IN US ALL, YOU ARE STILL ON OUR MINDS AS YOU WILL BE UNTILL WE ARE BROUGHT TO OUR DEATHS. THE VOID OF YOUR LOSS WILL NEVER BE FILLED, EVEN STILL I FIND MYSELF STILL EXPECTING YOU TO WALK THROUGH THE GATES AT THE NEXT FOOTBALL GAME OR YOU TO WALK DOWN THE HALL BETWEEN CLASSES, MISSED YOU ARE, FORGOTEN YOU ARE NOT. I HAVENT SHED A TEAR SINCE YOU HAVE LEFT ALMOST BUT NOT YET BECAUSE GOOD PEOPLE NEVER REALLY DIE IT IS YOU WHO WILL LIVE ON IN OUR HEARTS FOR THE REST OF OUR LIVES AND EVERYONE ELSE WHO IS STILL WAITING JUST LIKE ME TO SEE YOU ONE MORE TIME. ALWAYS WITH US YOU WILL BE WE DEEPLY MISS AND LOVE YOU.
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^Done by Ryan Trimble .10.1.01. 
^Done by Ryan Trimble .10.3.01. My haiku about Tim ------------------ Tim was a great guy i'll always rememeber you rest in peace my friend. A poem I wrote for Tim .01.10.02. --------------------------------- There's been many nights Where I layed in my bed And just cryed. A disastrous night I recall clearly I lost a friend Whom I miss dearly. They say good people never die But I always walked around And looked to the sky. The more I think The more I drink The more I cry The more I ask "WHY?" It hasn't been the same without that crazy guy Who was great in many ways And lead a life of fame. He was only 17 And he had no idea That sleeping saturday night Would be his last dream. Tim was a rare breed Who liked simple things And had a heart of a steed. I'll never forget That fateful crash Those two guys Weren't even driving fast. My month of depression Was the worst I ever had Sooner or later Death became my obsession. Maybe someday I will see That leopard-print dude Standing in a sunshine ray. I'll never really get it I'll never really fit in But that doesn't matter 'Cause neither did Tim. |