It's been a while since I last blogged.
And today I returned with a message - RIP.
It's not me, but it's my friend.
I got to know about this pic just now, thru Trevor's friend, TC.
Apparently TC's colleague has my friend, in custody, but that's not all.
It's the colleague's dog's custody.
I know the relationship sounds very complicated, but the important message is:
My friend was torn in pieces already, he was "beheaded" by the dog.
So he is now RIP, which is, Rest in Pieces.