Memories

[liquorbitch]

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.

Comments

[xanthvamp]

Ahhh... EVERYTHING! ;)

Uuummm... I remember you throwing up in class, maybe 4th or 5th grade, at good ole STS. Heh.

[liquorbitch]

I SO do not remember that! Did I really do that? I must have repressed it.

[xanthvamp]

LOL Yeah, you did. I have NO IDEA why I remember that. But I wanted to post something more unique than the pencil story again. ;)

[poetshome]

Hmm, how about the times you, Amanda, and I drove in my old white car to Amanda's mom's? :) I've still got pictures of that old white car (and numerous other pictures) I need to get online...

[liquorbitch]

It was Hepatitis, not AIDS. :) Oh, good times.

[tigg]

Um...blatantly competing with you for Nick. Yeah, I got the vibe that you were interested in him, but I bit the bullet anyway.

Yeah, now I'm really horrible...

[liquorbitch]

Yeah, I did have a little bit of a crush, but it went away when I saw you guys together. No, you are not horrible.

I remember...

[anonymous]

I remember the look we gave each other when Dabbott called Sean my husband in the Harbinger office in front of Dann. Hahahahahahaha. *dies of laughter* Too bad I don't have any RECENT memories of you, Ms. I'm-Never-Home. *gr*

Re: I remember...

[liquorbitch]

I could say the same of you, Ms. I-Have-Cool-New-Theater-Friends. :) We are such bad room mates.