Feb 02, 2005 23:11
If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, you must post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened. Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you!
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Kindergarten. You come up to me and insist that i am your best friend and have been your best friend for at least three months. I have no idea who you are, but it's cool because suddenly i have a best friend.
Singing "pa rum pum pum pum" or however that is in 6th grade choir -- going to the old house being completely drunk and rolling our "r's" a little too much. choir teacher (name??) was thoroughly disappointed.
Some years later, you offer me "used fruit" and threaten to store it in a stolen mr. timmons' backpack.
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I remember when we went to the old house (I'm assuming by that, you meant the Haessler's) and you were in an old wedding dress claiming you'd lost your love in Latvia. I couldn't walk I was laughing so hard.
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