What the hay?

Nov 08, 2005 21:40

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 mortified) about what people remember about you.

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xsarah_katex November 8 2005, 22:54:39 UTC
At your old house... Playing under the stairs with your American Girl dolls... Then going outside and playing with your little tape player... Then going inside and playing some game where you had to follow directions and find some missing jewels or something... Then pretending your bed could take us places so we packed like everything you own onto it and you were the only one who could make it work so you got to turn the knobs on the bedpost hahaha... Brushing my teeth with my finger because I forgot a tooth brush... Hiding under your parents' bed...

Oh, man. Great times... We had soooooo much fun together. We were inseparable. I miss you and I'll love you forever!!!!! Best friends 4 lyph!!!

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rocky_raccoon52 November 9 2005, 03:42:39 UTC
The first time i met you over the phone, when you kept telling sylva that she gave you sex hair....quite possibly the funniest phone convo ive ever had

i knew you were cool from that day, even though you thought i thought that you were creepy or something i really thought you were hilarious

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ishkid4 November 9 2005, 04:48:56 UTC
NY. Thats when we really started being friends. And how we connected with eachother on a few different things in life, and kept eachother in line, eating and all. We went to Mcdonalds the night of the circus, and we ordered together. I think you wanted your cheeseburger plain or something, but we ended up eating the other person's chessesburger.We wrote notes back in forth in the van, and I dont know, it was just cool, because I felt like I left the trip with a whole new life, with new friends, and a lot of it was because of you. You didnt want to "dress up" as I didnt. It was like you were my twin. And I felt a lot less confused and alone, and a lot more understood.

love you mack n cheese.

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le_parapluie November 9 2005, 09:11:49 UTC
Hey hey, do you remember that time that I went to Indianapolis with your parents on the long, long car trip to see you perform at the Dome and your mother made me go around looking at kitchenware? Oh wait....you weren't there for that bit. Because I was. But afterwards, walking around, and then sitting at that lovely fountain, where at someone spit on you from above? Eh, eh?

Oh, and "circle-bobbing." And capture the flag. And frosting. And um...well, there are a lot of memories.

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punchinelllo November 9 2005, 11:46:07 UTC
I'm gonna go with the time I came over to Elletsville and made cookies with you, and Sylva, and Corey. That was awesome of a time. I can remember Corey and I ended up making the hot chocolate I think, and we made many different shapes of cookies, like reindeer and trees, and then got to decorate them all. Then we were gonna go bowling or something, but the alley was having a party. The parking lot was really weird. Sunk-in maybe. Then I got to take some cookies home and they were quite good. I took one to school and ate it at lunch and everyone was like 'Wow! Where did you get that cookie from?' It was awesome.

That was a good one. See you next month! Love ya Mackenzie

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