If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, you must post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, just so long as it happened. Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you...
Spending our ENTIRE, summer after, what, Junior year(?) at David's apt.! "I'm going to be a chef! You wait and see!" Hahaha. That was weird! And sitting outside of your house in my car talking about all our worries about the future...with every intent on going inside, but being drawn to conversation. Lovely.
There are so many I don't know where to start. I guess first and foremost...everytime we talk each other down from freaking out (i.e., two weeks ago, last weekend, last week, probably tonight when i call you drunk...haha.) So basically, everytime we talk is awesome. Also, the SLUMBER PARTIES!! you know, it girl. Peppermint Schnapps and hot chocolate ain't so bad either..."i like my men like i like my drugs...illegal." Spring afternoons at your house were pretty fucking awesome also. Just before we graduated...now i'm gonna cry a little. i should probably call you so you can make me feel better. Also, when you were "Jill" in drama class. good times girl. man, i love you! -jill
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