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Jul 22, 2005 18:51

DO this!

if you read this,

even if i don't speak to you often,

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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infornogr July 23 2005, 01:47:59 UTC
When you were in eighth grade, you hugged me on Valentine's Day right after school and I had absolutely no idea who you were.

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xxpapercutsxx July 23 2005, 17:10:20 UTC
I remember that pre- 4th of july party at yer house, smokin, and how I was entertained by looking around at lots random stuff all over your room. hehe.

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anonymous August 10 2005, 02:02:55 UTC
I remember going to metcalf those many times being drunk and fucked up, playing on all the school equipment ( ... )

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crashgadget August 11 2005, 01:20:34 UTC
mandy, I fucking love you.

i never want shit to come between us because we weren't even involved in it.

I wanna keep makin memories because I can't evenlisten to the brews or the decline or dinosaurs will die anymore without feeling lost because i have nobody to rock out with.

nobody rocks out like we do

I was so happy when you called me I almost cried

i thought that you were changing and didnt want those kind of memories anymore, i thought you were just letting go of the boon-dock fun. I thought maybe it wasn't good enough anymore.
and it hurt so much man, i thought about it every day. I've cried cause i missed you, and hoped maybe you missed me too. I didn't know what to think.

i really don't want things to change...and i definitly do give SO much of a fuck man.

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anonymous August 11 2005, 12:51:46 UTC
I'm glad we talked, and have fun on your trip. I will call you.

<3

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wearenotso October 24 2005, 23:58:17 UTC
one word: nips

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anonymous December 4 2005, 04:46:53 UTC
sam, ok u want a memory

one time me and u skipped gym period and went and parked at that little turn in near kyle's house and smoked mad reefer and then we went back to school like fucking idiots, all high and shit... we sat there and fuckin laughed and had mad fun... we just sat there and we were all scared that a cop was going to come, and then all of a sudden a car pulled up and we like freaked out but it wasn't a cop after all... thank god.. thanks for some good smoking memories my dred-locked friend

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