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Nov 04, 2005 11:59

If you read this, you are bound to post a comment with a memory of you and me, even if we don't speak often. It can be any memory you want. When you're finished, post this paragraph on your blog.

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satanatehergrin November 5 2005, 00:05:02 UTC
I remember fragments up til my 2nd year of college, like the Queen episode in the hallway along with Hillary and I catching you in the middle of the night writing random messages on everyone's white boards. The first actual conversation I can remember with you was outside your door about 2am where you stated that when you die you wanted to be injected with arsenic, cremated, and scattered in a town's water supply. What can I say- I was charmed.

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sirpaulthesmall November 5 2005, 15:14:38 UTC
I remember that when I was 6, or so, I woke up in the middle of the night. I was still sleeping with a night light then, and i9t had gone out somehow in the night. I went stumbling throught the house looking for a flashlight, because I was afraid. You woke up, carried me back to bed, and talked to me about darkness, and how my eyes would adjust to it. We talked for a few hours, and I felt a lot better.

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keefus November 5 2005, 16:48:29 UTC
I rememberr that the first time I talked to you for any length of time was also the first time I talked to Carrie for any length of time.

We were doing haunted house. I believe the theme that year was an Asylum. I snuck onto a tour. In the second floor hallway, you came up from behind and sang "Shoot the moon in some sorority girls' ears. the jumped. you then showed up at the other end of the hall ith all those mealworms in your hat. They were our roommates for some time actually

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cutthebondsoff November 16 2005, 04:49:50 UTC
I remember the time that Me, you, Nick, and Scott were sitting around downstairs playing poker. Poker chips everywhere. We were drinking the sprite-apple juice mix that we had an abudence of because the night before you were tipped in a bottle of sprite. At that moment your mom walked in. It was then we realized how much like beer that drink really looked like.

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