taken from morgans lj...

[meowpants]

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.

cmon dooo it.

Comments

[m0rgasmic]

one of the first times that I hung out with you was at zonk's. we were shrooming (I dont remember if you did)... we were sitting on the back porch, looking at clouds, listening to a mariachi band playing next-door...
the first time I ever smoked hash was at your place... and it was the first night that I remember meeting dylan. I dont think Ive ever been that stoned. we watched traffic, and to this day, the only thing I can remember about that movie is that it starts in the desert and there are drugs involved. (when arent there?)
I also remember going to that club that larry and jeff used to spin at in austin... you were feeding me somas, and like a dumbass, I was drinking a lot that night. I got sick.
why do all of my memories with you involve drugs?
well, at least we always had a good time ;D

[7_romans_ate]

i dont know you...at all. but i feel connected when i first saw your paintings. i wont post in my lj due to the fact that no one gives a flying eff about me anyways. but yeah, i enjoy your posts...although not enough of them. may i have more porridge ma'am?

san paloma!

[ooomooo]

whiskey bar
kattens
bananas
art
techno
girlie shit talking

i miss you.

[meaniemicha]

partners in crime
bathroom breaks for smoking, talking shit, giggling
cigarette breaks at home and long conversations
trumans, plush, lava lounge, empanada parlor, the ritz

'nurr', boyfriend pillows, san paloma and it's wonderful pool. the summer of being drunk and sitting by the pool. pool whoring.
ARA and all the nothingness we did there.
tooo much more. your turn, if i forgot anything.

[schuffler]

KEECHA!

eating a well prepared meal, watching sifl n olly, creating new substances with baking soda (or is it baking powder?) lol

damn, good times.