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living_in_ennui

Back with a TWIST.

Jul 12, 2006 14:33

Snatched from perididdle.

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 COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or ( Read more... )

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Comments 13

demonia_madam July 12 2006, 21:26:34 UTC

I recall that time we went to that party together. where we both drank 4 shots of barcardi 151 and threw up on the hot college guy from FSU. Later, you somehow went missing with three 14 year olds, only for us to drive around landover for 2 hours to find you've been getting high in the host's parent's closet. I forgave you once you passed the bowl.

ivybgreenflower July 13 2006, 02:25:58 UTC

Remember that time we had people at our lunch table?

demonia_madam July 13 2006, 02:46:39 UTC

i was at the lunch table, sometimes!

ivybgreenflower July 13 2006, 06:17:37 UTC

Yeah, but most days it was just the two of us staring at each other. Good times.

shamrockergreen July 13 2006, 02:34:48 UTC

Remember those times when we weren't assigned homework and we went to sleep before the following morning, completely devoid of stress and full of happy, peaceful thoughts?
Remember when we didn't have to take P.E. as it was deemed a waste of time for our scholarly selves so we were permitted to use the time for independent research, ie coloring and story creating in a quiet library void of librarians?
Remember when you came to visit me for a week in the summer?

demon_of_roses July 13 2006, 04:42:04 UTC

DUDE, there was this one time when you and me were all like "OMG I WANNA HOLD UP A CONVENIENCE STORE" but there weren't any around, so we decided to go try and rob a local lemonade stand run by five year olds.

Remember how we only got like two dollars and fifty cents?

Remember how the little girl's mom came out with the dreaded wooden spoon and beat us until we ran away?

*Sigh* Those were good times.

wellitywellity July 16 2006, 02:45:19 UTC

Remember that time when we sat down at the little tiny table covered in fruit? And we were just... oh, man, we were just staring at that fruit and we thought it was Goddamn interesting. And then some kid came up to us and was like, "You want some grass? I got some grass. It'll make that fruit a whole lot more interesting." So you roundhouse kicked him and just kept looking at that fruit.

Boy, you really liked that satsuma, huh?