If you read this - if your eyes are passing over this right now - 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.
Optional: When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.
Optional: When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.
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Date: 2005-12-01 06:04 pm (UTC)Good times.
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Date: 2005-12-01 06:54 pm (UTC)I remember...
Date: 2005-12-01 07:03 pm (UTC)"Are you sure it's not poinsonous?" you asked.
"Nah!" I said, just a constrictor.
Then it bit me. And I died. And you buried me in your back yard. And my doleful ghost can occasionally be seen cleaning the first floor toilet.
Stephen in NZ
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Date: 2005-12-01 07:58 pm (UTC)Who knew that someone who, in reality, is such a lovely and curvaceous lady could be _so_ convincing in drag?
Mildly embarrassing, but I'd like to imagine I recovered from my shock and acquitted myself adequately, although the same cannot be said for the pink-haired gentleman who'd somehow ended up in the taxi with us... or was that a pink elephant now that I think about it?
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Date: 2005-12-01 08:27 pm (UTC)Down! Down! I say!! Haven't I sacrificed enough virgins and toner cartridges to you?
Don't make me do another ritual to the goddess. It is such a nuisance to find fingerpaints and I'm all out of crazy glue.
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Date: 2005-12-01 08:28 pm (UTC)Who knew that your foot was so... dexterious.
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Date: 2005-12-01 08:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-01 08:58 pm (UTC)Me? Bitter? Nah...
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Date: 2005-12-01 09:20 pm (UTC)If you are thinking Xmas thoughts, I also wouldn't mind a big, beefy, dumb one. He could move heavy furniture, unpack my car, be nice set dressing and would be so stupid he would be amused by counting and recounting his toes when I'm off at work and dance classes.
don't be bitter, your good thoughts are all that matter to me
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Date: 2005-12-01 09:21 pm (UTC)*curses* foiled again. :P
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Date: 2005-12-02 12:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-02 03:13 pm (UTC)My chocolate is long gone. I melted it down and took a hot chocolate-milk bath in it years ago.
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Date: 2005-12-02 08:07 pm (UTC)Re: I remember...
Date: 2005-12-02 09:44 pm (UTC)