For my guy Jon.

 

"Livin my life one step at a time findin out who i can trust and not trust counting down the days till i leave to basic training."

...I didn't even go to the funeral. I should've gone; cuz the last time I saw and spoke to you was the last day of school (for you at least) my Junior year. I should've paid my respects; you were truly someone I did respect...lol You always called my girl "The stalker" (she is though, but she's my stalker ^_^). None of the other upperclassmen were as cool as you. Whether you were kicking it with me and the other fellas or flirting with the fly girls of the school, you always kept it cool...In so many words I'm saying you're the man. I don't know what happened with you and Alyssa but I know you didn't hurt her feelings on purpose (Otherwise you would've had to answer to me since that was my wife lol). No but seriously, I thought you guys were good for each other, but then again I'm not a damn matchmaker. I think the most important thing you ever told me was that my drawing was inaccurate. "That doesn't look like you at all Dude". Remember that? I was kinda pissed but looking back on it I realize that it helped me be more accurate with my self-portraits.

I could go on and on man. I really could. But I think I'll end it right here, before the waterworks start. And you wouldn't want that. So... Jon I just wanna say Thank You for being cool, being real, being a good friend, and for being one hell of a guy. I'll always remember to be happy...I know you loved the army too. Maybe a higher power didn't want you involved with it...But then again who knows? Maybe God just needed someone to show love to everyone in Heaven. R.I.P. Jon Morales - One of the realest friends I ever had.