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[nothing_sparrow]

Stolen from my favourite Shane (cerulgalactus)

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

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[cerulgalactus]

Remember the time that we made a hat out of a chicken carcass, and you proclaimed yourself Queen Francis of Bulgravia. Then you kicked me in the butt, and I fell over. Then you laughed.

[sonic_worship]

Remember that time I fell asleep in geography and you wrote "poo" on my face.
then you fell asleep in science and i put soy sauce in your hair.

[madame_wolf]

Remember that time we got drunk and thought it would be a good idea to run for president, and then we found out that you were actually a member of an alien race that wanted to take you back to get the computer out of your colon. Man, those guys were assholes. I mean, no offense since you are an alien and all, but still. Assholes.

Oh shit. THAT ACTUALLY HAPPENED. I fail at making stuff up :(

[pxy]

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[nothing_sparrow]

That was really confusing, seas.

[pxy]

hmm. sort by random numbers in openoffice. 8th (undo redo) was nice

[nothing_sparrow]

I like you, Seas.

[pxy]

oh i did the rest

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as if it meant something...

but i still can't come to grips with what it's about..

or who you're with..

is it because they HAVE more then me, or is it just a WHorE

i remembered to make pudding for this special day, even put a post-it on the fridge so you'd know. and still, it was all about jokes to you... you being you, of course - you never change, never know what's up with me, you're just who you are and never anything more

i only ask you to eat me so unoften, please? (and yes actually i've done some bad things - so what if the postman saw my but, and even finished painting it on that one visit?) just some undecent look of your eyes would be enough, be creative

yffanda...

no, this is over, just leave me be