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Sometimes we all just need someone to talk to. Someone to give us another perspective. Even just someone to get our mind off our problems for a little while.
Sometimes we just need a friend.

Hey everybody it’s your pal Phil here and I just wanna say welcome! My goal for this page is to help people! I’ve always been the friend people can come talk to. And I love that. I realized though, that some people don’t have that. A person they can go to when they’re down in the dumps. You know, that shoulder to lean on. Because when things get tough, sometimes all we really need is just a friend in our corner. It makes a world of a difference.

And if you need it, i’d love to be that friend for you. I’ll be your guy!  I want this to be a place where people can come and get what they need out of it. Did you come here cause you need another perspective? I got you. Are you here just because you wanted to kill some time, or wanted a good laugh? Come hang out, I got you! Let’s talk about some deep shit or let’s have some fun! I’m down for it all. 

This a judgement free zone. Just a couple buddies talkin’ shop. Nothing more, nothing less. So if you wanna come along for the ride, I’m happy to have ya. Cheers🍻

Your pal,


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