Tears for Charlie
My best friend, Charlie Kramsky, is moving to New York in a couple of days. Charlie means the world to me, and therefore I am happy that he is able to seek out his dream. I am proud and excited that he got an amazing job, at an amazing studio in Time Square, and it would be selfish of me to wish him to stay here, though I do, undoubtedly miss him. Our weekly Jason’s Deli and Chipoltle lunches have to end, as well as any pranks or funny video attempts. Our discussions and semi-reenactments of Jake and Amir videos, frisbee, hugs, and Charlie trying to dodge my kisses, must all be put on hold. It is in times like these that I am more than happy to have a cell phone and happy that Charlie got a new one. Thanks goodness for digital cameras, email, and tumblr, for I expect photo updates regularly.
I feel like I am on the verge of tears today over Charlie’s absence, but then I remember that this is what he has slaved over for the past three or four years. This is why he hardly got any sleep or nutrition, not to mention, the several “hang outs” that he had to miss. Congratulations Charlie, I can’t wait to hear see your name on the bottom of some music video. You are brilliant, and you have been given a recording/producing talent like none other.
I will buy my plane ticket to New York ASAP. I figure I’ll let you get settled in first. What do you think that will take?….I’m thinking one day.
xo
3 years ago • Notes