If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, 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 remember the time that you and I took those really hot guys from the barbershop field trip and made out with them in the broom closet of the church. Then some priests and nuns walked in and told us that we would go to hell for our sinful acts. *sigh* Good times.
Remember that one time, we were watching a play, and you totally were hitting on me?! You even grabbed my hand, so I slapped you in the face...don't you love how it ended out that we're getting married next month? ilu.
I remember that one time on our walk to german class we noticed that there was a gap in the fence, and we snuck out and drove to a 24-hour strip club. And then all the people inside were japanese. So then we just ended up going to the Palm bay walmart and counting mullets.
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