I don't care if lemmings don't really rush into the sea...

[adrienmundi]

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

[celticmoni.livejournal.com]

A nice, long evening walk with you and the sprout thru Roswell park. It was a warm, mellow Southern evening, and it felt as tho all three of us were on the same wavelength.

:)

[k-navit.livejournal.com]

Working up the courage to ask you if it was ok if I touched your hair :-)

[champignon.livejournal.com]

Drinking lots and lots of Chartreuse. Feeling all fuzzy and warm. Getting all excited with you while listening to Dresden Dolls in your basement at your birthday party.

[ineffabelle]

I'd like to have non-virtual memories to post here. So I owe you a comment once I get some.

[theinnocence.livejournal.com]

you smiling so wide
dressed in a black shirt
too tall above me
like a skyscraper effigy
to the beauty that is understood madness in recollection
and then you said
"is it okay if i kisse dyou goodbye? i do that with my friends"
and all teh con freaks walked around us like we were an obstruction in a raging river of fandom
and i was nervous
but it was seemingly exciting
for the brief moment

[deviantbreed.livejournal.com]

Perhaps, and this only a perhaps, it was the first time I crashed at your house. I entered with trepidation, wondering if I somehow fit into your world. As the evening wore on, the trepidation slid into comfort...and I began to realize that you were someone I had always known, but had never met.

[skiadaimonos.livejournal.com]

"Which chakra is this?" *points to stomach*

/duckandcover