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In case anyone feels like playing...

Gakked from darthhellokitty:

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 on your blog and see what your friends come up with.


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Jun. 30th, 2006 11:48 pm (UTC)

Do you remember when we stopped at a small town in Spain for beers at the train station? It was hot, we'd been travelling for hours. "Dos cervezas," you said. The waitress brought us our beers. They were cold. We sipped them while we waited for the next train. You were in a jam, and you asked my advice. I was selfish and told you to get rid of the problem. You bit your lip in that adorable way you have. Then the train came and we got on it, carrying what little luggage we had, leaving the remains of our beers behind.

Ah, I remember it like it was yesterday.

Jul. 1st, 2006 03:14 am (UTC)
I was selfish and told you to get rid of the problem.
Ah, it was my own fault for asking you.
Jul. 1st, 2006 01:49 am (UTC)
That time in the Cook Islands. There were grass huts, fruity rum drinks, and lots of sarongs. The moon rose across the ocean and we went swimming at midnight. It was magical time.
Jul. 1st, 2006 03:12 am (UTC)
Ooh, now that's one memory I would LOVE to have!
Jul. 1st, 2006 03:24 am (UTC)
You and me both :) My fantasy trip is to go to the Cook Islands one day. Bora Bora, Roratonga. One day.
Jul. 1st, 2006 05:20 am (UTC)
It was almost sunset, and the horses were still light-footed from the canter over the high desert. We dropped down the dusty back road into the town, saddle leather creaking. It was just a wide spot in the dirt road, one store, one gas station, one bar. Sweet music was pouring out of the open, lighted windows of the bar, spilling onto the street, playing with the dust devils. We tied the horses to the post, loosened the cinches and went in.
Jul. 1st, 2006 06:15 pm (UTC)
Ah, good memories. We both stank of horse, but somehow no one seemed to mind.
Jul. 1st, 2006 03:13 pm (UTC)
Remember we went to this camping trip, and then in the middle of the night we realised it's full moon and next thing we knew we were running around naked coughing fur out of our mouths? That was strange, huh.
Jul. 1st, 2006 06:12 pm (UTC)
We agreed to never mention that again!
Jul. 1st, 2006 07:04 pm (UTC)
Aww, but I had so much fun!
Jul. 2nd, 2006 12:32 am (UTC)
You keep that Sparklebutch away from my horses!!!!
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