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| This is my buddy Christopher, aka Crispy :) I've known Chris for about a year now. I have gotten to know him very well over the last year. Chris is the kinna guy that will always have a listening ear no matter how bad his day is going. We're all human, and I cannot thank God enough for having a friend like Crispy. Out of anyone I've met in Florida that has come and gone in my life, Crispy is one that will remain in my heart as that one true friend that honestly cares about people and his family. I will always remember the good times...OH we had our fun clubbing from time to time lol* I remember when I got my first hang over, he was there to make sure I didn't drive home. Crispy, what can I say? You've left a long and very lasting impression on me. You're one of my best friends and I just wanna say thank you for being you. We never know where life will lead us, but I know you have a strong back and a good head on your shoulders. |
| I don't have the answers to everything, though I try to sometimes lol* Florida had it's good and bad times. Thanks to you, I had fun for once in my life. May you never lose hope and may you always smile when life seems to be frowning on you. Always remember, you cannot discover new oceans unless you have the courage to lose sight of the shore. I love you, Blue eyes. God Bless. |
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| I owe this man so much. This is Carl Zach. He was a Social Studies teacher at my old high school. He was born July 27th 1972, he passed away on July 4th 2000. Carl was the kind of guy that knew how to get the attention of a room and the respect. In a time when I was really searhing my soul for who I really was, Carl was not only a teacher, but a friend that always had a listening ear and wonderful words of advice. He inspired me to continue on with my dream of recording and writing music. He helped me see that all things are possible if you believe. That no matter where you are in your life you can do it...but it starts with you. He told me once you never fail at anything until you give up. Looking back on the innocence of teenage life, only to this day am I able to understand the way Carl really was. Though we had about 9 years difference between us, no matter how young or old you are, age does not have boundaries when it comes to love or friendships. Thank you, Carl, for giving a young punk the inspiration to be determined and persistant in a world that continues to let us down. Though you are no longer with us, I will remember you always. In my heart, there you'll be. |
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