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When I heard about it I was hurt, saddened, mortified. I couldn't believe someone I remembered to be so full of life had died. I remember playing D&D; for hours at a time. I remember our characters always doing something out of line. I remember your brother (as our DM) playing a little frog to help us get back on track. I remember stealing only pens and that same little frog eraser at walmart, just to have security stop us outside and ask me for the nail polish back. I remember our photo shoot, and the picture of us standing back to back. And the one that looked like you were staring at my shirt, we all had a big laugh about that. I remember when you and I became close, and were together almost everyday. I remember how reckless we were, but wasn't that always our way? I remember karaoke nights, going clubbing, parties at Casey's, and trips to Niagara Falls. I remember through everything what a good friend you were to me, I remember that most of all. I love you and miss you Jon. I will always remember you.
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 10:36 PM UTC
Written 8/15/12 for J.C.
When I heard about it I was hurt, saddened, mortified. I couldn't believe someone I remembered to be so full of life had died. I remember playing D&D; for hours at a time. I remember our characters always doing something out of line. I remember your brother (as our DM) playing a little frog to help us get back on track. I remember stealing only pens and that same little frog eraser at walmart, just to have security stop us outside and ask me for the nail polish back. I remember our photo shoot, and the picture of us standing back to back. And the one that looked like you were staring at my shirt, we all had a big laugh about that. I remember when you and I became close, and were together almost everyday. I remember how reckless we were, but wasn't that always our way? I remember karaoke nights, going clubbing, parties at Casey's, and trips to Niagara Falls. I remember through everything what a good friend you were to me, I remember that most of all. I love you and miss you Jon. I will always remember you.
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 10:36 PM UTC
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