Hmmm.....i'd say walking up my stairs and finding you chillin right at the top.....you looked so drunk, but too cute! You followed us into the room, we applied that phermone (sp?) cologne, and continued to sniff each other cause we were so amazed that we smelled different!
any friday night, playing dr.mario and drinking the night away. yelling hose beast of DOOOMMMM as loud as we could and talking all sorts of mad trash while we furiously pushed buttons.
I remember us ripping off newspaper off of shoebox collages and littering the streets with our beautiful art. I remember, "what if I wasn't here? You wouldn't be able to ask me for help." "BUT YOU ARE HERE!!" I remember sticks through cat doors, and keyholes.
I remember when you left that really cool flower on my porch, but I thought you were a mysterious robber/stalker leaving me clues to your whereabouts. Then you walked in my house and oh man was I relieved you weren't a creepy killer.
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