some of my most vivid memories are of assorted character studies of people that mean nothing to me at all, immortalized in my memory by their self-created monikers such as: 'that guy from the bus with the nice shoes' 'girl that slipped on the ice, dropping her car keys down the drain' 'my dream mom' 'the man that when he goes to mcdonalds for something to eat, he orders more food than i thought a human could ever consume'
I remember this aboriginal kid who punched me in the face when i was about 8 years old, he was a lot older, i remember the shock and just thinking, why the fuck did this kid just punch me for no reason at all?
I'm pretty good at not forgetting things though, besides homework, bank and work stuff...all the 'important' stuff.
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'that guy from the bus with the nice shoes'
'girl that slipped on the ice, dropping her car keys down the drain'
'my dream mom'
'the man that when he goes to mcdonalds for something to eat, he orders more food than i thought a human could ever consume'
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'hey lady who i am assuming is related to the girl in the poncho, don't you know that it's rude to stare!?'
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I'm pretty good at not forgetting things though, besides homework, bank and work stuff...all the 'important' stuff.
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i thought i had a good memory, untill i saw this girl, how can you be sure you're not forgetting anyone, i mean you wouldnt remember right .
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