Thinking of you, friend. Wish you were here.

I was just thinking about how I'm now older than you were when I first met you. I've become so jaded and cynical with my age. I don't know how you could pour so much love out into the world the way you do. You were one of the best. Irreplaceable.

hey man, miss ya. 😢

Randomly thought about ya today. Miss ya, buddy

Wish you had Steam where you were! I miss thee!

Your 40th birthday passed about a week ago. Love you.

Missing you friend. You are loved and remembered.

Hey man, still miss our match up. RIP brother

I still haven't forgotten you, Brother. You live on in me. I'd give anything to be able to hear your voice again, to hear you call me Sister just once. I love you.

Dude....

I miss you, buddy.

I miss you so much everyday Striker, I wish I had gotten to know you more, and to be closer with you. I still have Thoridal as a tribute to our friendship. I miss you, rest in peace.

Miss you a lot, good buddy. I'm sorry life was cut so short from you. We had many deep and good talks about what we were going through and I'm glad we could be there for eachother. You were a good soul and will continue to be a cornerstone of our gaming community. R.I.P.

I just got a link from Striker's close IRL friend Stunt for his memorial guest book. Please leave your thoughts on Striker. After his funeral the guest book will be printed for his mom to keep. http://obits.dignitymemorial.com/dignity-memorial/obituary.aspx?n=James-Gregg&lc=4619&pid=176893377&mid=6715456

@Lab
Got as far as "...so I can be free." before the sobbing began. What a great find Lab... beautiful. That was awesome. Thank you.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h2caT4q4Nbs

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We weren't done yet! I was eventually going to came back. We were going to hang, chat and philosophize... God... maybe even play TF3... can you imagine? We would reflect on all things and the very nature of being and dig for the truth... joyously... together.

I was just getting ready to drop you a line for Christmas.

I was going to come back... you're not supposed to be gone.

I told you I thought we were soul-mates... and you called me brother.

I love you and miss you with all my heart.

Godling

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RL has kept me from hanging out with you for some time now... and now all I feel is numb. Is this real? I close me eyes and can so easily hear your voice and that wonderful personality behind it. How much longer will this feel like a dream? It's so odd to feel a hole in me this way.

Every song I hear, and every message conveyed in a TV show or movie, seems to reflect upon you in some way. You continuously fill my thoughts. To the end of time, everything that I will ever think, will be forever filtered through you. What would Striker think? How would Striker respond? You were so strong... and so empathetic... and so understanding.

I shared my dreams with you and fulfilling them now seems less important without you there to ultimately share them with.
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Striker, I'm going to miss you saturday mornings :) Rest in peace my friend.

We've been in a haze for a couple days now. It was a shock to heard that you were gone, it is a shock to see your not logged on anymore too. To me, it was always a reassurance that you were there. You were the wittiest, and most resilient, of us all back in 2003 and on. Friend get-together's won't be the same without you. I'll always remember the good times, especially Halloween with the gathering spot, new year's at Rob's and Boondock saints drinking games. You were one of a kind. We already miss you, James.

I have had almost no IRL friends in my life, but I managed to fulfill my need for companionship with you and the community that you were one of the pillars of. You were undoubtably my best friend. I know that this is all more for my sake than yours, but on the other hand I'm sure I made all this clear to you over our constant friendship. You took on the burden of overwhelming pain and kept going because you knew how important you were to all of our lives. You put on a friendly face and made all of us better for it. Losing you was losing a limb. Without you I feel lost.

If somehow you manage to defy space and time and read this, know that I love you brother. Be well out there, James.

You were the cornerstone of the community and my life. You made every new member feel welcome right away and helped organize most every aspect of the group. It feels like every day from when I woke up to when I went to bed you were there. A constant companion. Someone to share every detail of my life with. I've found it impossible to think of something that I haven't talked about with you at some point. Every game, every tv show or movie, every funny or infuriating article, every philosphy, every event in my life. You helped me become a better person and reflect on myself in ways I never had before.

You'll be missed, James.

There's... More.

You're an example of willpower. The ♥♥♥♥ you had going on with you, and yet you still managed to make every time we played together a great, memorable time. From the early days of TF2 on 3PG, to L4D, to just hanging out in the teamspeak server that was made for you and pals.

Games were peripheral to the latter half of the years I knew you, but I'll never forget how we met playing on that ridiculous-ass TF2 server, and how you made it the best of times when you were on. I met some really weird-but-cool people through you, and I learned a couple things around how I articulated myself to you and the rest of the Digital Nomads crew because of you.

I told you that you've left a deeper impression on people than you would ever think, and here we gather to show it. We'll never forget you and all the times we had together.

We'll meet again someday. I hope to tell you of how we colonized Mars at last, or something along those lines.

Safe travels, brother.

Seven years together wasn't long enough, Striker. I love you.

Rest in Peace, Striker. I'll never forget the conversations we had that bordered between hallucinatory ramblings and wisdom. I'm glad that you no longer have to suffer. See you in the next one, man.

We'll miss you man. Words cannot express the impact you've had on us. Rest well, where ever you are.

Goodbye Friend

Rest easy, Striker. I'll buy you a beer when we meet again.

When my friends and I came into the Digital Nomads Teamspeak, Striker instantly welcomed us and made us feel like it was our home too. Not many people I've met in my life have the deep level of caring and love that Striker had in his heart. He was a special kind of person, as are all of you. <3

one of the most genuine people i've met in my entire life. i'm going to miss our long chats, thank you for being my friend. r.i.p.

*hugs* Love you, Brother.

we truly valued you striker, you had an impact on all of us.

I'm going to miss you. Godspeed, brother.

You are and forever will be missed. You are and forever will be a great friend. And thank you for all your thoughtful talks and discussions. Your world advice. Your presence.

You will always be loved and missed. **hugs**

Rest in peace, dear friend. I'll see you on the other side~

R.I.P. Striker, words do not describe how much you will be missed! (T_T)

R.I.P Striker. You will be Gravly Missed!

<3 ::HUGS:: <3

Happy Birffday :D

hi

why hello there!

Do you want in the PAYDAY 2 Beta? I have some passes.

can we post the TS ip some where

Glad to see you back in gaming form.

Get well soon, brother :-)