So two of my favorite people are bout to be leaving, and they probably won;t be back in time for my planned move to WV. For all I know (and I hope this isn't the case) I'll never see either of you again in my whole life. I'm gonna miss you two shivs more than anyone else in this whole damned city.
Mr. Priest, let's be honest, you're a dick, a nerd, and a bit of a pervert, and I love you.You've helped me get through alot of rough patches in anyway you could, even when it was just being there for me. You're about the truest friend I could ask for, and I'm sorry if there was ever a time I made you feel like you were less. I can't thank you enough for the laughs this past year, and the heart-to-hearts.
You introduced me to two of my favorite geeky passtimes, and one of them is gonna keep us in touch no matter how far apart we get. Which is good, because I'm going to miss you alot more than I'm going to let on when we say our goodbyes. Must keep up my manly facade, and all that.
I love you, you big lug.
Lazer Beam, you cantankerous dupe, what can I say? I'm gonna miss you. You're a hard-headed, egotistical, can't-be-wrong cynic who is somehow a pessimist and a hopeless romantic, and somehow both at the same time, and we're almost the same that way.
You rode me home my first day on the job, and I saw the copy of 1602 in your back seat. I knew we were gonna get along. I love you, pal. I'll miss working with you, I'll miss acting like an idiot with you, and I'll miss commiserating with you while everyone else was laughing and having a good time.
We had a good run, didn't we, boys?
Its the great fault of the universe that I can't have all of my favorite people close at hand at the same time. I have beloved friends in WV, and beloved friends in PA, and I'll be damned if I'm ever happy to say goodbye to either. Unfortunately, it's all I seem to do these last few years, is say goodbye to friends. In a perfect world, we'd all live 15 minutes apart, and there'd be a T station at all our front doors.
Goodbye, fellas. Have a good trip, make phat lewtz, and think of me often, cause I'll be thinking of you.
Love you.
-W.