I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee...
Via
matociquala (who may have no idea who the hell I am, and for that I apologize;* eventually I go fanboy on everybody.):
"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 -- 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."
You know, I'm really only doing this because I have this deep tiny fear in my heart that everyone has forgotten me, and because right beside it there's a deep tiny hope that they haven't.
BTW, I remember you. Yeah, you.
* FYI, my real name's on my profile. I have daydreams: BAD GUY: "Isn't that right, Hysteresis Monkey? Ha ha! Never thought I'd connect you with your anonymous blog, did you?" ME: "Dude, my real name's right on my LJ profile. Right there. No, click on that one. Yeah. See? You're such a nimrod."
matociquala (who may have no idea who the hell I am, and for that I apologize;* eventually I go fanboy on everybody.):
"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 -- 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."
You know, I'm really only doing this because I have this deep tiny fear in my heart that everyone has forgotten me, and because right beside it there's a deep tiny hope that they haven't.
BTW, I remember you. Yeah, you.
* FYI, my real name's on my profile. I have daydreams: BAD GUY: "Isn't that right, Hysteresis Monkey? Ha ha! Never thought I'd connect you with your anonymous blog, did you?" ME: "Dude, my real name's right on my LJ profile. Right there. No, click on that one. Yeah. See? You're such a nimrod."