Nov 03, 2005 15:57
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) about what people remember about you.
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would be the one where i finally realized that tennessee wasnt a bad place to be. that was all you believe it or not. i was meserable when i first came down here and when you orginazed a nice little birthday part for me. i just couldnt believe someone ibarely new would do that for me. it was the best ever. i thought just buying me that stupid hat( which by the way i still have) was enough. thank you for that great gift!
also a few other unforgetfull moments......
1. the day we made the sign for roxanne( he still has it)
2. the night you stuck ice in your mouth and forgot that it was cold. ( its ok i forgive you for being stupid that night)
3. all the scott bashing.
4. the fact you actually wore the im a virgin hat at the brewery.
5. doing the hand motions to long black train with me.
6. so many more...... dawn is the coolest.
oh one more
the la-de-da file and the la-defucking-da file. always remeber those. they come in handy!
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I'd have to say one of my favorites is our day in Gatlinburg. From the drunken whore picture to lusting over the *most likely* gay man in eyeliner. Fun times.
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--Darryl Worley's mom-ass
--"Songs About Rain"
--Your dad's huge cock
--me clogging the toilet in our old apartment with a huge shit and trying to blame it on Jason
--"I Can Only Imagine"
--that day you discovered that some of the music I listen to (The Format) is actually good
--*ring*.....*ring*..."NO BECCA!"
--that gay guy at the CMT Outlaws concert
--and of course my all time personal favorite.....me punching you in the fucking face!
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The picture of you on the OSH bulletin board with long hair, loading trash into your trashy car.
Going to Dollywood many times with you and your son.
You being so pissed that I showed up to your prom stoned (understandable)
Getting your tattoo in NYC.
Writing in the dirt on the back on my minivan.
Sex shop.
Jelly bellies, of course. We had all those little fuckers memorized, didn't we?
Subway dinner and our chinese lady friend and you telling me that I was killing myself by working so much and only eating subway.
When I crashed my car and you brought me a card and a baggie of popcorn jelly bellies.
Having a sleep over at my place and getting drunk and high and waking up to Cory and Shana having sex on my bed. Were you awake for that? I was.
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