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[chcknpie04]

"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 memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) at what people remember about you."

Comments

[nateoatari]

Nearly having my throat slit with a saber last night...fun times, fun times.

The Village rocks!

[px2]

My memory can be explained in two words:

"Heil Krummel!"

[px2]

Or playing basketball with you, where your idea of defense is to hump, molest, and destroy.

[rivanariko]

Sarah: And you can't give me "This"!
Ben: ... WAIT! I CAN GIVE YOU THAT!!!!

And all the mornings and lunches in the theater hall/theater. I can't pick out one specific memory.

Telling you exactly what I think about something, you getting pissed, stomping off, coming back a few minutes later to tell me why I'm wrong, my response, you stomping off again, coming back, and giving me a hug for being the friend that never cared how many times you ranted and screamed at me.

[the_bagpiper]

I remember being out in the hall during Fiddler auditions while you were auditioning and everyone out there saying that whoever was singing had an awesome voice.

[hermioneann]

I don't really have any memories of you...