Do you remember me old friend? For tonight, I remember you. My name is John Echols. More often than not you brought me back from the brink of my psychosis. You save me from myself when nobody else could find the words that would. You slapped me into reality when I thought for sure it was far to fractured to be found again. I'm not sure if you will read this, but I hope you will. I wish I could post this comment as private to give you my phone number - but alas, I can not. I'm re-awakening my AIM account (WarWalrus) from when I was 12 and though the idea of a War Walrus was the coolest mother fuckin' thing ever. Tonight is the first time in almost three years I've gone searching online for old friends. Some I can't find on LJ, the ones I can think to get to before I pass out, I am reaching out to. So far, that is you and Sam. There is another Sam in Ireland I'd like to try and find, but I doubt I will
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