Alright, my little friend Betsey. What to write about here?? Well, let me think. When's the first time I remember meeting her. Well, I'm not exactly sure when the first time was that I actually met her, but I do remember the first time I actually saw her. That was at Heider's New Years party, but at that time I didn't talk to her. At that time, she seemed really weird, well she can be really weird(haha), so I didn't really pay much attention to her at all. Then there was another party at Heider's house. I'm not sure what it was, but I remember that it was snowing really bad outside and her b/f at the time left to go help pull some bus or something out of a ditch. So while he was gone she was hanging out with a bunch of people, including my friend Mole. He came over and asked me something, about her. Something to the affect of "what should I do about her." Actually it was prolly nothing near that but close enough. And my reply to that. "Well you can go do whatever the hell you want. Her b/f doesn't need to know anything." And I laughed away. So those were my first memories of Betsey. Our whole friendship has come and gone throughout the years. It's sort of weird how things like that change, but it seems that it's hard to make sure they don't change. But anyways, another story. Actually the story isn't going to be too long because I don't remember how it happened or when it happened. But I'm refering to the names that we've titled each other with. Me named 'Tall One' and her named 'Short One'. Now I'm completely unknowing of how we got these names. I don't remember how it happened, but obviously I got the name because I'm fairly tall and she got her name because she's fairly short. And that's that. If anyone couldh shed some light on that then please do, actually Betsey might know and she could tell me if she ever reads this. But we've spent a lot of good times together. Of course, the most repeated is going to her house and going to the basement and farting as well as writing fun stuff on her wall. That was always fun. I remember one really fun time when Keith, Betsey, and I decided to play the game of Life. Now that was a good time. During the game when I got married, I decided to be the gay guy, so I picked a blue man to put into my car. What fun times. But after I broke up with Abby and started going out with Nicole, Betsey and I moved far apart. Being that I was never in Clarion anymore, I never saw her and I didn't really talk to her either on ICQ or anywhere. It was sad. She was a really good friend and I hate losing friends for no good reason. That lasted for a long while. I talked to her every so often on ICQ but that was few and far between. Then somehow, we started talking again. For what reason, I'm not completely sure. Maybe it was because Ian took a liking to her, and since I was his friend and her friend then things just started back again. I'm not sure. But regardless, it was good. Another fun time once we were hanging out more, well not fun the whole night for her, was the party that we had at her house. Ah, what we get ourselves into sometimes. But we had a party at her house, and her neighbors decided to call over saying that she wasn't supposed to be there and stuff, so we all had to get everything together and head over to Abby's house. Poor short one. But it was fun, regardless of all the bad things. We always find a way. I guess Betsey and I hang out more now which is good. I'm always glad to have good friends that I can count on. And to you Betsey: Like I've always said about you, If I was ever in need of anything really important, then you would be one of the first people that I would come to looking for help. You seem to be very understanding being that you've gone through a lot of rough things in your life. Your family is caring as well which helps out a lot. I've spent so many fun times with you, that it's hard to just say one thing that has ever happened between us that just stood out. I just know that you're very important in my life. So please realize that. Short one, you're one of my best friends and I hope you always will be. You're a very artistic person, something that I can never be, so that makes you better than me, right :-). So just know I'll always be here for you. Thank you for everything you've done for me.