My redheaded partner in crime and my sophomore year roomie. We've been friends for five years and she brightens my day. She is disgusting amounts of fun and a wonderful mix the kind of girl who will go out with you and be the best wing woman and then come home with you and have the best heart to heart ever. She as well is so incredibly gorgeous and talented and funny. She works for the Art Institute and lives in Chicago.

She is one of my favorite people to talk to. We've been friends for about 2 years now and I am so glad she is in my life. She is all girl and classically beautiful. I can have fun with her sitting in my living room or going out. She is kind, sweet and intelligent and I love her in my life. She is a speech pathologist and lives in Indianapolis.

As spontaneous and unpredictable as the weather he is the guy you can always count on for a good time. I have known him for going on 3 years and he is already one of those peopleI will never forget in my life. He is a loyal friend and we have had some amazing adventures together not the least of which was sharing an apartment with no electricity in the dead of summer. You can always count on Scott to pee by the glow of a flash light, run and extention cord in the house to plug the stereo in and charge his cell phone out in the hallway of the apartment complex. Now thats sticking it to The Man.

I first me Nicholi Ronzanovich on cold night in Bloomington IN in the Russian quarter. I had just started seeing this girl, to protect her identity we will call her Allison Day, and she took me to meet her friends. When I met this band of miscreants I came to realize that once you had come to know them you were not allowed to leave unless you could best one of them in single combat to the death. Well since I had no other engagments that very week and not being of a nature to cop out over something as silly as death in honorable combat I agreed to their terms. It was then that I noticed a giant of a man step from the midst and when he reached out and shook my hand nearly breaking every bone in it he introduced himself as Nicholi Ronzanovich and with out a moments notice the fight of my life commenced. It was one of those fights that you hear about in old stories and legends where mountains are torn assunder and the very cosmos themselves are threatend by the ferocity of it and yet for all the heat of our battle neither I, nor my opponent, could gain the upper hand. It seemed a decade had passed and no clear winner had emerged from the smoke and flames that was once the city of Bloomington, IN. Finally we decided that it was pointless to continue and that our talents would be better put to righting the wrongs of a world that we had helped destroy. So for the next year Nick and I helped to rebuild Bloomington along side all those who had not perished and to our great suprise be became fast friends and on one or two occasions we combined our fighting prowess to thwart the legions of evil frat dudes and keep peace among the good people of Bloomington.

( These accounts are merely based on real events and may not accurately describe what really happened)

I met Leigh one cold night( as are so many nights in Indiana) when we were wee lads and playing hide and seek at a friend's house. I was unfortunate enough choose to hide with Leigh and his brother. What I didn't know then was Leigh at the young age of 9 found tripping the new kid hilarious. I lay on the ground, the wind knocked out of me, gasping for air and not realizing that this would be one of my life long friends.