Comments | demonfire: Come lie to me.

demonfire

Come lie to me.

Jun 26, 2006 16:48

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 ( Read more... )

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Comments 9

fourgotten June 26 2006, 21:21:00 UTC

Oh wow!!! Yeah! You remember that time when we got the whole senior class to ditch school and go skinny dipping in the fountain in the park?... It was even more hilarious when they realized that we hadn't even GONE to that school in, like, 5 years...

demonfire June 27 2006, 04:15:42 UTC

It was even more hillarious considering you and I graduated about twelve years apart, so they had no idea what the hell was going on.

rp_chan June 27 2006, 02:10:17 UTC

I recall once I had been walking in the Shakespeare park, for exercise cause that is what I do, and I meet you some where near the fountain. I stopped and talked with you a minute or two then you decided to walk with me around the park once ( ... )

demonfire June 27 2006, 04:16:18 UTC

when I started reading this I so remembered the part about you climbing on a metal sheep...of course you didn't stick to it, but hey.

rp_chan June 27 2006, 18:24:33 UTC

i generally don;t walk around the park for excerise either

asthecrowflies June 27 2006, 03:30:15 UTC

i remember you best in the pine forest off campus, in the snow - it was near dawn & there was work to be done one paper, but it had to wait until later.

demonfire June 27 2006, 04:17:27 UTC

oh yes, I forgot about rolling around in the snow, and waiting until later. Delayed gratification is the best.

It's almost like a love poem. wackywallflower June 27 2006, 08:25:26 UTC

I remember running and jumping through glorious fields, frolicking like small children or llamas, wandering through leafy glades and wondering about the existence of god and fairies and lost Roger Corman movies. I remember coming across a shallow pool, and we stared at our reflections and laughed, knowing ourselves to be just as shallow. I remember the wind and your hair, creating intricate webs in the sky. I remember the lightning bugs that lit our way when the sun began to set, and the way the pinks and oranges bounced off your skin and into my eyes. A blinding beauty, as if there could be any other kind.

Oh, and all the sex. The hot, kinky, burning smell of naked flesh on naked flesh. The bruises. The worn-out vibrators. The taste of blood. The multiple orgasms.

Damn, girl... we should do that shit again.

antiochbitch June 27 2006, 16:57:38 UTC

remember when we ran away and joined the circus? gosh those midgets were really nice. but the juggler was an aasshat. yeash.