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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...
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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...
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Remember the window just at the top of the stairs of the Rochester house? If I mooshed my face against it and looked to the left, I could see those big windows that lined your bedroom (recently converted from the playroom.) I remember you and I making faces at each other across the way - you from your window, and I from the hallway - and smudging up the glass something fierce.
I also remember the elaborate creations you'd make with your Brio train-tracks, and how when Mom wouldn't get you the Sonic the Hedgehog figurines you wanted, you drew pictures of the figurines, pasted them to blocks, and played with those instead.
And believe it or not, I vaguely recall riding around the block in that double stroller with you. I seem to remember looking up at one of Mom's friends, and seeing your fuzzy blonde head in front of me out of the corner of my eye. And it was around this time of year, too.
Cheers!
-C-
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I'M JUST KEEEEEEEEEEEEDING!!
Since you posted the same damn thing on your Myspace... I shall post a different memory on here....
The day you had me come along with you to put up posters for "The Foreigner" or whatever... and then singing "Fat Lip" in the style of opera across one of the bridges... good times man!
That and "If I Had A Million Dollars"... nuff said!
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You said the first thought that ran through your head was, "Emily is going to KILL me!"
We still took damn good pictures. :-)
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