de karen...

[apathysvictor]

If you read this,

even if i don't speak to you often,

you must post a memory of me.

It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad,

just so long as it happened.

Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you...i'm sick of being sad and mopey and angry... this is not me. this is not who i want to be. this.. sucks

Comments

[_anobaith_]

Wow. Memories of Adena... How about that IBID poem, and all the time we invested in making up the words behind the IBID anachorism? When we actually came UP with it? Haha. Going "WTF is IBID?" and puzzling over it until Allen came and told us. That's all English class was good for, too. Coming up with ways to make fun of IB. I still have that stuff in my sketchbook, too, although for some reason I can't find the poem...

Oh yeah, and that time you were tranq'd by that African tribe and simultaneously trampled by stampeding gazelle. Only to come back in episode 21 so you could OD on confectioner's sugar, sadly also killing the hero's daughter's friend's mother's roommate's husband's unborn child with you. Though how that happened when the dude was British, no one will ever know. O.o

All my memories of you are happy, except leaving Clemson. And even then I was glad to have caught you.

PS: Try spontaneously breaking into song. I find "I Will Survive" is especially satisfying. People look at you strange, but just try to get them to sing with you and when they start, laugh hysterically and run away. ^_^

[apathysvictor]

thanks.
i will try the singing.. maybe not in class though.. but walking back "holme" i certainly will :)