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I know this went around a couple months ago and I did not participate then but... - One person's lack of compassion does not equal another's comfort.
One person's lack of comprehension does not equal another's consent.
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fixx
I know this went around a couple months ago and I did not participate then but...
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.

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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fixx From: fixx Date: January 10th, 2006 02:31 pm (UTC) (Link)

Re: Remembering . . .

You are CHEATING!

You are taking advantage of the fact I was drunk and would not remember!
onecrazymother From: onecrazymother Date: January 10th, 2006 03:50 pm (UTC) (Link)
Oh, it is so hard to pick? I mean, you are one of my oldest, very closest friends! I mean, there was the time when we were five and our parents took us to the circus and we snuck under the tent flap and almost got trampled by elephants, hah, and then you stepped in elephant poop, and we managed to convince your mom it was just dog-do...and the camping trip when we were in High School, and we convinced ourselves the guys in the next campsite were escaped convicts and we finally decided to pack up at two in the morning and leave because we were scared of them, and they came over to see what the racket was when we couldn't get the tent down, and we lied and told them your mother was dying, so they helped us pack up all our stuff...and then there was Amsterdam, goodness, I don't think I'd better write about Amsterdam on LJ...
theweary From: theweary Date: January 10th, 2006 06:02 pm (UTC) (Link)
I remember this one time, you were invited to a party and decided to invite me to come along with you and somehow had transported me to your place, we talked for a while before going to the party and decided that altho it wasn't a costume party we'd go in costume. After raiding the local costume shops we decided to go as Batman and Catwoman. Throughout the night we were meeting very strange people, and I kept commenting that we should go out for a late dinner after the party as no refreshments were served. So in costume we went out to dinner and had a fabulous time, altho we did get some strange looks from people but that was much of the fun.
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