Jan 11, 2006 08:49
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 memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad.
When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
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It was sick though. Was worse than I thought it was going to be.
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Nobody actually believes me when I tell them, but this picture is proof that I give it to guys in the butt. Yes ma'am!
You are really fun to hang out with, it's too bad we all only hung out like two or three times.
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(Secretly I'd like to see him do it though, shh don't tell!)
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Everyone is too afraid to play Strip Rock Paper Scissors with me anymore! I can't find any opponents(open challenge to anyone)!
Haha, oh man, I remember sneaking up to the register with my hood on and you closelining me. Then you tried to cuff me but you said out loud how the cuffs didn't work so I yelled "maybe if police got better funding!"
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<3
Lissie
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By the way, I don't recognize your name, sorry. Who are you?
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P.S. I meant it when I said you had all the qualities to be a good mother, and to lead a good life. Don't fuck that up.
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