louis

    I have verry few pictures of Louis. Here he is on the right durring a photo shoot for the cover of our litterary mag. (that's me on the left with the torch)
     Louis is going to school and working as a bar keep at a local bar and gril. I haven't talked to him in a long time, which is odd, considering he only lives an hour away.
     His favorit sayings are "fackin shit" and "Rat Bastard".
     I met him in that fateful poetry class we took in the odd little town of Pratt KS.
     His writting is dark and wonderful, though untill I get his say so, I won't put any of it up.
     Louis introduced me to Tom Waits' music, which was introduced to him by a fellow ship mate when they found out they would be going to Singapore. Odd little round about, but Tom Waits is great, so there you are.