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
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I rememeber the time....twilightvioletDecember 9 2005, 21:08:14 UTC
that we got totally drunk at this strange party Stacy P. from NDH threw. It was really strange b/c I don't drink but you two talked me into and we got waisted! Then, because we thought this would be a good idea in our drunken states, we had a gaint orgy. You had lots of girl on girl sex. I of course, was the director of this as I held a camera and filmed it. I only had sex with a few girls before I made up my mind to make the wonderful movie you can now buy/rent at any fine adult movie store. Sigh, that was a wonderful night...it's also been helpful in paying my way through school. Ah, the power of friendship!
I remember the time we robbed the furniture store at 10 AM with a gang of clown prostitutes, and between all of us we couldn't carry the canopy bed more than a couple of miles. Then the police came, but you "convinced" them that we were innocent. Then we went to Disney World and smoked crack on Space Mountain with a ten-year-old named Zachariah.
Ah MemoriessliceydiceyDecember 9 2005, 23:18:38 UTC
Remember that time when we ate bananas at Kennedy Plaza in downtown Providence, and you remarked that if only our troubles were like a banana, we could eat them away, leaving nothing but a yellow, slimy, rotting skin behind?
There was that time you and I decided one day just to go on a crazy road trip to Minnesota and listen to nothing but totally sweet obscure experimental music the whole way, but when we got in the car we thought it would be even cooler to drive to Chili's instead of Minnesota while listening to country.
There was that time my mom was driving us to some Girl Scout thing, and you were in the front with the map, which was stupid because you sucked with directions, Claire said, and we ended up in some dead end industrial compound and Claire got out to ask for directions but before she'd even stepped away from the car these two Rottweilers attacked and killed her.
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Sigh, that was a wonderful night...it's also been helpful in paying my way through school. Ah, the power of friendship!
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That sucked.
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By the way, it almost looks like we coordinated our journals' color schemes.
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