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The man was my fucking go-to at karaoke. "All Coming Back to Me Now" is a fucking panty-dropper. RIP.Meatloaf has passed away at 74
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The man was my fucking go-to at karaoke. "All Coming Back to Me Now" is a fucking panty-dropper. RIP.Meatloaf has passed away at 74
Noooooooooo!!Meatloaf has passed away at 74
Just found out on Fox and Friends. Rest in Peace you rocker LegendMeatloaf has passed away at 74
Man, I remember watching his cartoon as a kid in the 90's.
Family Feud probably took away a few years of his life.
Meatloaf has passed away at 74
To be honest, he looked like he was about to drop on the Coming To America episode of Movies That Made Us.
Meatloaf has passed away at 74
As he got sicker, he turned to me more and more. I kept wanting to go see him, but he’d be in the hospital for a surgery or I’d be on the road. I was trying to make a living. I was trying to support my family. I was always on the road because I never got any royalties. Only in the last few years, when my health took a dive, did I go see Jim. When we got together, I made him happy. I made him laugh. And his nurse would call and I’d talk to him on the phone via FaceTime during Covid. His brain was there. He was trapped inside a body. For somebody like that, he was very spirited. He held it together. But it was hard because he was so weak.
We must have talked on FaceTime 12 times in the past year, but I couldn’t go see him because he was worried about Covid and it’s hard for me to go anywhere with my back issues.
After he died, his nurse, Mary Beth, left me a message saying how much he loved me. She said I was the one person he needed more than anyone else in his life. I don’t want to die, but I may die this year because of Jim. I’m always with him and he’s right here with me now. I’ve always been with Jim and Jim has always been with me.
We belonged heart and soul to each other. We didn’t know each other. We were each other.
It seemed like anytime I worked in a restaurant in the past, someone always had a copy of Bat Out of Hell that was in the rotation on a near daily basis.The man was my fucking go-to at karaoke. "All Coming Back to Me Now" is a fucking panty-dropper. RIP.
Can't we find another fat old guy.To complete the celebrity death trifecta and keeping with the theme of Old Fat Men, I'm calling John Goodman by Monday.