stolen from brent

[vicvonerich]

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, either good or bad.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.

Comments

[kristeeni]

i remember that night when we made hot sex for hours

[country5269]

I remember the time you saw me cry...

[anonymous]

i remember the time we smoked 4 ounces of weed and you fell on your ass and busted your face into the gravel

[anonymous]

the first time i ever met you philpot was at starchaser rest room of six flags. i was going on about my business and you suddenly stopped me and said "Hello" like a nice gentlemen. I replyed "Hello, and how are you" You then told me about your life, where you grew up at, where you were born, about your mother, and father, your brothers and sisters, the cows and horses that you raised on the farm as a child, how important Go-Kart racing was to you, your passion for girls with bald heads, you even told me the not so good things, like the time you fell out of himalaya, or the time you first tried to read the spiel, and you couldnt do it because of your illiteracy. even through all this Philpot, Im glad to still have you around and not to have lost you too the violent cold streets.

[danielice85]

All I will say is hotel on New years Eve haha. ;-)