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xbrokensilence

illusion never changed into something real. i'm wide awake and i can see the perfect sky is torn...

Nov 11, 2005 13:57

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- good or bad. when you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or moritified) about what people remember about you.

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Joes Memory anonymous November 12 2005, 13:58:38 UTC

I probably have just as many if not more good memories then anyone else. I'll leave 3. the first two are both the two nights I got to spend with you in the city. The first one right after I got out of school in Georgia Ill always remember, and the second one was during Christmas vacation the city was just real nice that night. And the third as a funny one was the time I ACCIDENTALLY hit your head on a chair.

That is all.
Joe

swim_fish_dish November 14 2005, 07:19:43 UTC

There was also that time we stood in the hall and laughed because there was gonorrhea on the bathroom floor. Oh wait, that was like an hour ago.

peter rocks out with his man parts securely inside xbrokensilence November 18 2005, 16:52:59 UTC

remember that night in paris. we ate by the river and drank wine watching the stars until the sun came up. i thought that night we would live forever, together our souls locked in the eternal ballet that is our love... oh wait, that was someone else. i remember me and mike coming to your room 3 days in a row to recite the whos on 1st sketch 10 times and taking off our pants for no reason only because thats what we do...

babble gobbers! anonymous November 18 2005, 18:54:23 UTC

i remember being secret agent cereal killers with you (kixie and crunchie) and i remember you taking me to see harry potter 2 for my birthday present and i remember we never had a rainy day to watch a bunch of movies. and how you were pretty much in all of my classes in high school. and art in senior year. and many many many more which escape me as of right now. aw i miss you lisaaaaaa. im going to come visit you in that big city you call manhattan one day, whether you like it or not.

love always, lauraaaaa :)