Stolen, but never did it myself.

[fortheloveibear]

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
moritified) about what people remember about you.

Comments

[andrianna]

Driving in the middle of a snow storm to a graveyard, naked breakfast, many nights of metal and boxes....

Miss you, sweetie!!

[honeyandvinegar]

Eating at that diner 'cross from the club and talking with those people about religion, politics, and whatthefuckeverelse that came up. Nice summer nights were those. :)