for knowing when a walk to the canal must turn into an
adventure in negotiating a muddy hill and a bike rack
for teaching me that thing with the fabric softener sheets
and the air vent in my room.
for letting your hair be an experiment in contemporary
design, and for teaching me how to taper a neckline in a
whole new way.
for installing shitty lighting in my room that left four of
us smirking in candlelight.
for the message I only heard this morning: "Get the fuck
out here. The book of me. How's that for a
for the drop box policy that I wish I would have known
about before today because it really is a great policy.
for doing business with me.
for knowing how to let me get into trouble with one phone
call and one moment of idiot, for being an idiot with me,
for telling me three weeks later that we're idiots.