ganked from ihvpave If you read this, even if i don't speak to you often, please post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.
Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you.
I remember that you often wore an X-Men shirt around the time I met you.
I remember trying to rent that house off Independence Boulevard with you and Chainsaw, and the landlord asking if you were a musician because of your blue hair.
I remember our plans to collaborate on a novel... heh.
I remember that I need to give you my number, so I'll email it to you now. *sheepish grin*
Ahhh yes, memories.bjeornFebruary 3 2005, 22:24:04 UTC
I don't know about the shotgun affect that people are using, but I have a few of my own about Skobo.
I can remember when you decided that you had enough of my being around you as a young child. You started calling me "Brillo Pad" because of my hair. I knew at that point that it wasn't friendly teasing. It wasn't trying to be cute and nice. It was meant to hurt and to drive me away.
I can remember once when came to UNCC to visit eldrith48 and I ran into you in a computer lab. I remember being amazed that you, the ogre of Park Place and Boardwalk, were actually nice to me. You loaned me a book to read and actually said a few words to me that weren't meant to drive me away. I was taken aback in shock, so much so that I actually told eldritch48 that you were "actually nice to me."
I remember that you got me my first "real" programming job after a conversation at a Tommy & Cezanne pool party. Sucky as it ended up being, the idea that I might actually get hired as a programmer was as exciting as telling me I was going to get hired as a blowjob tester. Okay, maybe that's going a bit far, but it was way cool
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I remember trying to rent that house off Independence Boulevard with you and Chainsaw, and the landlord asking if you were a musician because of your blue hair.
I remember our plans to collaborate on a novel... heh.
I remember that I need to give you my number, so I'll email it to you now. *sheepish grin*
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I remember the first time I took you out dancing, and how much you enjoyed it.
I remember giving you the cape, and thus "Runs With Scissors" was born.
I remember you being unhappy, and picking up a plastic chair @ Baha and throwing it across the patio.
I remember playing tag in the middle of the night in the schoolyard behind my house in junior high.
I remember you coming up to Canada with me, and snoring so loud you shook the foundations of the house ;)
I remember sitting in the computer lab in Barnard with you for hours while we played Muds and talked about the state of the world.
I remember water-gun fights in Coulvard that got severely out of hand.
Ah, those halcyon days of youth...
I remember that you need to come hang out in NYC one of these days too!
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I can remember when you decided that you had enough of my being around you as a young child. You started calling me "Brillo Pad" because of my hair. I knew at that point that it wasn't friendly teasing. It wasn't trying to be cute and nice. It was meant to hurt and to drive me away.
I can remember once when came to UNCC to visit eldrith48 and I ran into you in a computer lab. I remember being amazed that you, the ogre of Park Place and Boardwalk, were actually nice to me. You loaned me a book to read and actually said a few words to me that weren't meant to drive me away. I was taken aback in shock, so much so that I actually told eldritch48 that you were "actually nice to me."
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I remember "Runs With Scissors" and "Arion"
I remember The Tackle Hug of Pulled Groins at The Cereal Bowl.
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