Fictional Memory Meme

Dec 02, 2005 09:19

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 COMPLETELY MADE UP AND FICTIONAL memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what ( Read more... )

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wilder_hiryu December 2 2005, 17:55:41 UTC
OMG LOL

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msmercedes December 2 2005, 18:24:07 UTC
The first time I met Alex I was living in Berlin. I hung out at the local Cuban bar. (yes they do have one there) He was a latin singer that won my heart over and we moved back to the states together, then he married.......HER!

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sixtyforty December 2 2005, 22:54:31 UTC
You should write a book as well!

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morgaynne December 3 2005, 03:48:16 UTC
Motion seconded. Wholeheartedly.

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indignant1 December 2 2005, 19:16:19 UTC
Catching you running down the block covered in mint jelly, nude, while yelling 'I'm a squid! I'm a squid!'
I later convinced the police who later arrived to film your shenanigans for thier yearly annual 'funniest perps blooper reel' that you actually were a squid and had been confiscated by a local chef to be added to a marinara sauce.

I'll never look at mint jelly the same way again.

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anonymous December 2 2005, 19:21:33 UTC
My brother and I walked the cold and snowy streets of Denver. We dressed in black, wearing long jackets to conceal our instruments. We were alert and vigil. We knew something was going to happen ... it always did. And sure enough our call came. A scream rang out. We rushed over throwing off our jackets and drawing our blades. We found a few thugs getting ready to rape and murder some woman on her way to her car. We administered our own brand of justice, making sure they would never be able try this again ... unless they could find someone to sew their bodies back together. We helped her back to her car, confident the people of this city would soon be able to go out at night. Just our usual patrol. We'd probably have a few more encounters like this tonight; if so we would take care of them. Someone has to.

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magus_hunter22 December 2 2005, 19:44:50 UTC
didn't mean to go anonymous there ... opps!

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