Tonight, I met someone whose first name was “Blue”

He was sitting alone with a tiny notebook on his lap. I sat by him, and asked what he was writing down in it. I made a drawing for him in his notebook and he thanked me as if it was an autograph. Soon, we were talking about lots of things. That I have tons of notebooks too, one for lists, one for drawings, one for quotes I like. He plays in a band called Oleander Punch, and said that he got the name from a fragment in the movie Amelie (which is my favourite movie). He likes to stick water-pokemon stickers in public restrooms. Then I asked for his name. I think I never heard a greater name than Blue.

I’m so glad people like this actually exist.