This entry is late, but I assure you none the less sincere. Connor Manson was my brother, and although he was a brother to many, he was literally my brother. Not only did he teach me how to ride a scooter, how to appreciate all kinds of music and how to skateboard, he taught me how to appreciate the little things in life, and that you should appreciate every moment as if its your last. If there's anything I've learned from this tragedy, it's to not take life for granted, its much shorter than we think. And although he's gone, and things just won't be the same without him, we can remember that he would want us to celebrate the amazing life he had lived by living our own, and living every moment like there's no tomorrow. That being said, not a day goes by where Connor Manson isn't in the minds of the friends and family that were so lucky to know him. He will forever be missed, rest in peace brother.