To Quinn;

To Quinn;
I don’t think I’ve told you how awesome I truly think you are. You are one of my favourite people to talk to. You make me laugh. You make me mad with your circular logic. The way you write, is so eloquent, and it drives me bananas that you won’t admit to it. The weird things you think when you can’t sleep. They make me think. You make me think, with every conversation we have. To question life, and to form opinions. I have made self discoveries thanks to our late summer night talks. I’ve learned how to speak in haiku form. That makes me smile so much to see a ridiculous haiku waiting for me when I get home posted on my wall. That funny game we used to play, “if I were a vegetable I would be a…. zucchini”. Thank you for the ‘laugh out louds the ‘frustration out louds’, letting me think out loud, and for the haikus. Here’s to being a Yes man, to Jim Carrey finding a woman his own age, and the trips down to lethy town. Much love man. Much love.