I just found out my friend and CoWorker died last night in a car accident, his father is still in ICU. Allen was 19 years old, I worked with him on a regular basis for almost three years. He was there, for a lot of things I went through in my personal life, and I was there for a lot of the things he went through. We never actually talked much in depth about a lot of it - at least not in the normal way people do. And we never saw eachother outside of work, but he was still a friend. I thought of him almost as a brother. So far away right now, I won't be able to attend his funeral, so I pay my respect and say my goodbyes here online - its better than nothing.

You were an arrogant teenaged jerk who thought he knew everything before he had the chance to really find out. I was looking forward to telling you about my trip to norway when I got home, and telling you that I found happiness, I know you'd know what that means. I'll miss you, and I'll have a shot of Jack with you when I get home, me you and Nichole.

RIP~ <3