As the smoldering ash of the barbeque pit slowly ebbed and fell, and the night stilled as the party drew to a close, I realize, as we say goodbye to a brother that there is absolutely no other group of raucous, nonsensical and dignified barbarians I'd rather share my humble existence with than the good folks of yesterday. And even as I find my true calling in making roasted marshmallows, I am heartened to see that even though in years to come we may not be in the same classes, cities, countries or planets anymore, at least there'll be a part of fourpointsixteen taken along with us to wherever we may be at.
Him.K.anglo-chinese.music for the passionate.marvel.gunners.
Orange.debate.
long bus rides armed with an eye and a pod.74.
philosophizing.dystopia.
coffee.Rove.Health.Famary.
Buddies.
writing.1984.
expression.Italian food.
journeys.teh-peng.
stream of consciousness.
witty play on words.musing.
accents.the heartrands.performing.
being a closet connossieur.
a point of view.vigorous
interaction with spherical objects.
irony&pathos.yum.
JS.spirit.a girl that would smile