Rest in Peace..RYAN O'NEIL, you will be missed buddy...crazy amish foolio...man he had the highest metabolism out of anyone i know...even beats Turner...Ryan dude, gotta love you bro...we toughed it out in Study Hall making each other study...pushing each other out there on the field to get some play time...bugging people in Physics and you taking your damn surveys..."Would you rather fart and waste it or burp and taste it?" oh man you were a funny crazy fucker with a big heart. When everyone was knocked out on the bus, leave it to you to step it up and do the rosary. We shared shin splints and crazy cramps...haha lying next to each other in those water tubs in the training room. always u dude...out there when me and scout o were hitting the big boys from the starting D...you were one of them...going up against u a couple times...but many times talkin and u pumping me up to kick ass.
I still got the picture you took of me with our hotass waitress from Hooters...damn thats crazy, we saw each other only what? 2, 3 months ago? me and gayvid eating at Red Robins and you walking in with ur huge amish beard. we grubbed like sick there...then David leaves and I coerce you into going to a party out somewhere in the San Fernando valley to meet up Joel and Jeriel and them. But first, of course we go to Hooters in Pasadena. and have a good ol time, haha you bought that thing to keep ur drinks cold/hot so that u could get a free calendar or something like that...haha and i got my hooters t-shirt...thats tite....haha in the parking lot, you telling me to wait and pullin out the iPod.....bumping George Clinton hahahahaha...WHY MUST I FEEL LIKE THAT.....oh and of course!!! BIG BOOTY HOES! HOP WIT IT!@!!!! then off to the valley...haha parking all far and you saying you felt "sketched out" cuz we were up in the ghetto. too bad u had to jam early...crazy foolio...think thats the last time I saw ur ass...
Damn, not to make anyone feel bad....but to show how much of a good friend you were....you come home from Conneticut for the summer...we just online..im super depressed tellin u how it sux that i just moved to covina and my shit got stolen already...and ur like.."covina?? get dressed im pickin ur ass up!"...haha out of all possible people...you're the one to jump up and pick me up cuz I was depressed from my car bein jacked....you took me to my first Hooters. hahahah "tell her, dude....".."neh" ...."aww fine then...hey girl...how you doin...console my friend...his car got stolen, he looks sad haw?" haha. damn man...you bought so much freakin chicken wings, thats tite..surprise treated me...haha took home soo many chicken wings to ur moms...oh yea, before we tried to find a zoo...but couldnt find one good out there...haha...damn we went home late that night.
HAHAHA oh yea, up in the locker room...damn those were good times watching the fights between the black foos and the whites/mexicans....ie., wesley/darius/donnie vs. prado/craig....and in the midst of it, "Zambo...what's a GANGSTER LEAN??....really....a gangster lean?"
(pronounce like a white guy)..."Falling back on that ass....with a hellafied GANGSTER LEAN..getting funky on the mic like a batch of old collard greens...."
Ryan, we miss you...your mom and the rest of your family are in our prayers....dammit, how could you be gone so fuckin early, we won't know, but I'll see you when I get there homeboy.
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