[The beating of your heart, baby...]

[danbrown]

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....

Comments

[callmeliar]

i remember the summer we used to have crazy endless conversations. and how at the time i felt like no one close to me really understood and how it was so incredible that someone i had never expected could walk right in and just fit. i remember having more fun that summer talking to you than doing many other things, except making out with brian conley haha. good stuff. i love you dan!

[brittstrick]

I remember last night when you called me, and it made me so happy because I missed you so much. Then you yelled at me for not posting one of these memories. haha.

[brittstrick]

Juat another one for kicks. We were at Melissa's, and I watched as her dad tied your boots, or actually he tied his boots on your feet and you were bundled up in the biggest snowsuit ever. The look on your face was absolutely priceless.

[lamflam]

ill always remember english class freshman year when we used to sit in the back and talk about music, and you used to say the funniest things, i always admired your ability to make people laugh. i even still have the hat with your "life'a just one big kick in the groin" joke on it. you're one of the only people that ive been friends with through all of high school, and ill never forget that. and of course, one more, ill always remember the "Jesus Rocks" poster because it was the first time someone ever bought me a gift for no reason at all.

[jt1587]

I REMEMBER THAT CLASS! I SAT BACK THERE TOO!!!
haha
jt

[jt1587]

I remember
freshman year, going to Gold's Gym
With Kevin LaFlamme, Christine Arismendi, you, and me.
haha.

And that time that mike was trying to be funny and jumped on your newly leased car and put a 900 dollar dent in it in the parking lot of wendys next to BJs.

[dohts]

I remember the day we went out to lunch together at the 99 and we were "going out". Then you broke with me. Then that same night we watched a John Cusak film whose title escapes me at this time and we were once again "going out". THen you broke up with me. Then At Christine's house where wer were a third time "going out", only this time I broke up with you because I was most defiently not your top priorety... I think we both know what was.

I love you:)