This would be a picture of my father, Tom, my mother, Katia, and me but I just can't bring myself to add it in here. The memories of both my mother and father are just too painful still...
Sam Moon...what can I say? He's gorgeous, funny, and of course a great chess player. Ever since the first day that I saw him out in Washington Square Park I knew that he was perfect. Then again, I could be wrong...
Ed Fargo...all that I have left in this world. Ed has been there for me EVERY single time that I have ever needed him. He is my one and only true friend. He's absolutely hillarious and sometimes even quite cute. The wheelchair is just a necessary accessory in his life and I don't feel that it makes him any less of the best friend a person could ever ask for.
This is my archnemisis Heather Gannis. Yes I know, she's gorgeous. She stands for everything that I hate in this material world. She has perfect looks, money, and oh yeah...the heart of every guy I've ever loved. Plus, she knows all of this and LOVES to flaunt it. I think the world would be much better off without Heather Gannis.
These would be my alleged 'foster parents' but I couldn't take a picture of Ella and George without braking the camera first. Ella's smile is killer.
Anyway, George is my father's best friend and has been since they first met in the CIA. He's an utterly sweet guy but we just don't really 'connect.' His wife on the other hand, is what I like to call the perfect 'stepmoster.' She has hated me since the moment I stepped into their house. And let me just tell you right now...that feeling is mutual. I try to spend as much time away from Ella as possible.
This would be 'Uncle Oliver' or 'Loki' as he is better known. He is my father's identical twin but in looks only. They are both two very seperate people although I sometimes see some not-so-great common qualities in them both. For instance they are both liars and are always impossible to reach. Also, they hold too many secrets which make them hard to trust.
