MEME!

[melayneseahawk]

Because I don't feel like thinking about all the crap I have to do tomorrow.

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, (even if we don't speak often or ever) 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 in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.

Comments

[allandaros.livejournal.com]

Remember when we were in ToK together? That time Mr. Evans just decided to forget about class, and told us stories of his father's service in World War II? You laughed yourself silly listening to the story about the four farmers and the Italian.

Good times!

[melayneseahawk.livejournal.com]

Remember that time we came up with that perfect world domination plan, but we were thwarted because you didn't have exact change?

[paper-tzipporah.livejournal.com]

Hey, remember that time we went to that bar and picked up all those drunk sailors? Good times, man. Good times.

[melayneseahawk.livejournal.com]

Remember that time we stayed up for a week straight working on the next Great American Novel, but then we lost it all because my laptop crashed?

[sid]

Swimming naked in the clear green waters of that hidden lagoon in Bora Bora, sipping tropical juices and exotic liquors from coconut shells under the vast starlit skies. Getting up at noon to do it all over again.

[melayneseahawk.livejournal.com]

I remember that trip. Didn't it rain the whole time?

[sid]

We were wet anyway... and our drinks had umbrellas. ;-)

[cameragirl88.livejournal.com]

Remember when we made those special brownies? And then thomas edison let us ride his dragon??

[melayneseahawk.livejournal.com]

That was almost as fun as the time you tried to trick Albert Einstein under the table. I still don't know where you put all that liquor.

[prionz-rok.livejournal.com]

You probably don't remember it, but I remember that night when we both had a little too much to drink...I guess I fell asleep sitting up at the bar. When I finally woke up, you were next to me, but you were covered in blood and refused to make eye-contact.

What was up with that, anyway?

[melayneseahawk.livejournal.com]

My lawyer tells me I shouldn't talk about it for another ten years.

Remember that time we decided to dance naked in the park, and I got poison ivy on my ass because we had to hide from that girl scout troop?

[allandaros.livejournal.com]

And then they started burning people for being witches.

"More weight," Berger said.