If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, please post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened. Then, if you want, post this to your journal and see what people remember about you.
stolen from lot's of people,
moongazingfae,
kajja,
diana_h,
daisy_duckling
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London gig was hysterical, I'm still a bit sad over not being in the front, but all in all, it was fun. At least I've danced the last waltz now, even though I died before it. Eep!
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When we first saw each other in Birmingham and I saw this yellow top in the distance and went "OMG! That's Ree!" and we came running and squealing and *fweee* and yesh. *nods* Good times. And you made me my top! And singing and dancing in the queues that week was such fun! Oh and the Norwegian ramble in London! And being squished in bed in Göteborg! And the hungover make up ramble! And watching the fireworks in the park in your "hood"! AND having you over and you being scared of the Dutch tv sex crap and the yuckie nipple commercial. And and and I will shut up now.
KINKY BIRD WE LOVE YOUUU!!! *hides* (Okay so that was Ian, still your thingie.)
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But but but all of that was sooo much funnnn!!! How about when we went to eat and pissed off the staff at that place in London in June, and you had to run back coz Ian called and said something about the queue. That was something.
Oh and when I didn't see you in the Liseberg camping.
Ew nipple thing. Disgusting. =S
KINKY BIRD YOU'RE OUT OF TUUUUNE!!! (Had to have something I shouted and not Ian for once =P)
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