Remember the time?

[kproche]

Blame esprix baa.... baa....

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 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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[ladycelia.livejournal.com]

Oh babe, I miss the days that we were roomies. Of course no one could even get into the house due to the sheer volume of projects in various stages of construction. Of course, the prizes we won made it somehow all worthwhile.