stolen from people who stole it from other people.

[pseudo_femenist]

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 moritified) about what people remember about you.

Comments

[sailing_through]

I remember the time we went to the Wrap for lunch. It wasn't the latest time we saw each other but the latest planned time. You met me on Newbury Street and we walked down towards Mass. Ave. on the left side of the road, talking about what was new and how college was. We got to the Wrap and I ordered a Jimmy Carter and a teriyaki without any meat. It was the first time I had ever specifically asked someone not to put meat in something at a fast food place and I was really worried that they would forget and I would be biting into chicken. But luck prevailed and my tofu teriyaki was great. That's all I order from now on when I go there. Then we went our seprate ways. I had a class to catch. But it was a really good time.

[gaidhealach]

i can't remember when we met each other.

[pseudo_femenist]

You don't have to write when we met you silly kid. If you would read propery you would see that it simply says a memory. That's all. Because I don't know when we met eaither... I'm sure it was at drama or something.

[gaidhealach]

no, what i met was that i can't remember specific things because i can't even remember when we met.

i laugh just typing this.

[dashofrie]

drenched in a rich meat sauce, the waiter carried the plate of spaghetti

[innatedreamer]

When I sent you the PM for the staff and I scared you. MUWHAHAHAHAHA!!

[anonymous]

You dont know me, i went to the camp that you worked at this summer, but i remember making the mural that turned green :)

[pseudo_femenist]

oh really??? Well, if you made that mural, then I bet I know or at least remember you :-D