September 5, 2007
You are just grand.
Brighter everytime I see you, Beautifully covered in Dust.
I cannot wait to prance beside you again.
*MUAH*
September 17, 2005
Andy is quite possibly the only person I will freely admit can party harder than I. He's always down to lend a hand, and even in his most negative moments exudes a scrappy optimism. I've never had a bad time with him. Hanging out with this nutter is like playing a low-key game of "dare or dare" while huffing paint thinner out of a broken banjo and riding a unicycle with a lonely ferret in your trousers.
Yeah, it's kinda like that. Only more so, and with knife-juggling monkeys for that country-time flavor.