Yoinked from so many others.

[nolawitch58]

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often) please post a comment with a COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.

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[polarbear1986.livejournal.com]

I remember this time we went to Australia. I don't remember why, but I think it was for pancakes. They have great pancackes there. We flew to Indonesia and and walked the rest of the way. We met Russel Crowe for breakfast and then went to the Movies and saw the 7th installment of Harry Potter. I had a blast. Then the mermaids brought us back in magick bubbles, but the sharks ate Russel Crowe. Fun times.

[nolawitch.livejournal.com]

Wow, I guess that means Bill Murray will have to go after the sharks that ate Russell Crowe.

[mcnutcase.livejournal.com]

I still remember those two months we spent throwing anniversary parties for all the people we could find that had died that day and were buried in that one cemetary... you know the one I mean...

[willow-dragon.livejournal.com]

I remember the first time we met in person...I believe it was a Tuesday. The sky was a beautiful purple and the grass was bluer than I'd ever seen before. We went two tracking through the Milky way and got so dirty, I was washing chocolate out of my ears for weeks.

Surely You Haven't Forgotten...

[ms-issicran.livejournal.com]

that time we walked down for ice cream cones and on the way back I stubbed my toe and fell face first onto the cement, worse, my sister's ice cream cone landed in a big pile of dog crap...we cleaned it up and gave it to her anyway after we got back. She never could quite place that taste...>;]

[thewrongcrowd.livejournal.com]

I don't think I'll ever forget that time we were driving along Veterans and the cops pulled us over for kicks. Shit, I thought we were goners, but you know, a little wink, a little cleavage and off we went. Good thing they didn't find that body in the trunk.

[lab-rattus.livejournal.com]

Remember when you wanted to learn how to roller blade and we went to the roller rink? I thought it was "adults only" night. Well, I had a head injury that day.

Fifty three children will never be the same again.

How could I forget!

[saminz.livejournal.com]

I was really feeling a bit weird, stranded on this tiny airport on greenland, with little chance of anything going out in the next three days. But when that hat turned up in the door of the smokers café, I just stared with mouth open :-). We both went: "SUSAN ???!!" and couldn't believe our luck. After five hours of talking, we contemplated sending the storm away. And finally decided that what the hell, it gave us an excuse for at least one more day of playing with the rest of the stranded population. I wonder if some of the unlikely couples we made that night stayed together :-D! I still think it was a good thing to rule out any breeding, of course. I had the time of my life - or at least one of them ;-)!

The best of times!

[eralynn1973.livejournal.com]

Remember the trip you made to Denver? We went camping for a week and you wore bright pink the entire time! Oh, the pictures I have from that one. You, Kleeman and I spent the entire trip singing children's bible songs...Jesus loves the little children, dearie.

Who could possibly forget

[voxwoman.livejournal.com]

Standing with you overlooking the cliffs of Tintagel and walking down the ancient stairs carved into the rocks, down to the troubled shoreline. And finding that grail-shaped cup in the little cave exposed by the low tide. And the argument we had over who would call themselves Morgan Le Fay. You won, of course. But I got to dance naked at Stonehengs while you took pictures, so it was okay.

[blackbyrd2.livejournal.com]

Oh come on. There's only one really good memory, and surely you haven't forgotten how we played in the park that day? We'd lure the little bastards over with promises of ice cream, then we'd send them out on the lake in canoes with no oars, and watch from the bushes as their parents freaked out!
Good times, good times.

[kelli217.livejournal.com]

The time we went to the elementary school, and you didn't complain about the younglings. [Sorry, can't be arsed to be that creative today.]

[thenea.livejournal.com]

Ah yes... There was that time when you flew out to San Francisco just to help me clear out my closets and shelves. I would never have been able to do it without you. Thanks so much. And do I even need to mention the celebration party afterwards just rocked?