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[cosmic_jax]

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

Comments

[iamlibertarian]

Ahh, my favorite memory was that time we met, in secret - the only time in person - in that fleabag motel half-way between there and here, just north of Vancouver.

It was so sexy, you arriving first, turning the lights off and waiting for me.

I arrived...with champagne and strawberries. It was incredibly erotic, not really knowing what the other looked like. Exploring each other solely by touch. Getting to know each other intimately, without any strings or ties, ahh the freedom and passion.

The hard part was the leaving alone, in the rain, in the early morning hours before sunrise.

Sigh.

[cosmic_jax]

I feel funny in my pants.

[iamlibertarian]

Good, it worked :) Now go do something about that funny feeling ;)

[caydor]

Remember the time we made a time machine by twisting space time with a laser? We could send sub atomic particles back in time and the computer would read them as spin up or spin down (1 or 0) so we could recive messages. One day you recived some very queer instructions from yourself in the future and convinced me that we should follow them. I should have stopped the entire thing as the virgin sacrifice, but I was just too curious. When an evil demon entered our world through a mystical portal we created I shouldn't have been suprised, but we did neglect the real truth of science: It's a tool of the devil.

(Sorry about the double post, the first one had a bad link)

[luna_ozymandias]

It was raining in the city by the Bay. A hard rain. Hard enough to wipe the muck off the streets. Hard enough to force the scum to stay indoors, so that I stood all by myself in the dim, guttering lamplight. My own little world full of streaks of reflected light - a tiny sphere of radiance made brighter by the raindrops - beyond which it was impossible to see anything but darkness moving over darkness

[ninazero]

Dude! Do you remember that one time when we went to that crappy wannabe amusement park near Enchanted Forest and got stuck on the roller coaster for 45 minutes because of a guy at the bottom who had a seizure and the paramedics had to take him away in an ambulance and then when we finally got off, we met a couple carnies and they let us ride everything else for free all day and asked us to come party with them at the Sandy Hut when the park closed and we got super wasted and kept trying to get the guys to go sing karaoke with us but they wouldn't and we ended up stealing a goldfish out of the big tank near the bathroom and putting it in some random girl's drink and she totally didn't notice and drank it and then we hitched a ride to the Boiler Room and danced with these trannies from Darcelle's who convinced us to go with them in their glammed out RV to the Circle K but then we ended up in Mexico? Yeah, that was cool.