For Pfeiffer

Jan 12, 2005 21:43

Since Mike is sick today, I'm going to write my next letter now.

Pfeiffer
My friend Michael, I don't know where I'd be without you. I spend more time with you than anyone else, and i wouldn't have it any other way. I've told you things I wouldn't tell anyone else. I've never had a better friend, and odds are I never will. You've helped me discover just how uniquely geeky I could be. I be honest, i don't know why you spend so much time with me. All I do is whine and complain at you. Once or twice, I've gone so far as to yell at you just for stealing my spotlight. I've ranted about my faults, just to vent, forcing you to listen to the same complaints over and over again. And yet, you still defend me from my own criticism. And all I ever did was teach you about Star Trek.
You've introduced me to Ghostbusters, Mystery Science Theater 3000, Sonic the Hedgehog, Mega Man, Sprite Comics, Web Cartoons, Balibay, Beef Teriyaki and women in general. You're the one who got me to start drawing, too. I don't think I'd even be the same person if we hadn't met on the thursday after Labor Day 2000 in Mr. Powlen's French Class.
Get well soon, Michael Pfeiffer.
Dylan
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