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[dr_tranny]

stolen from jordan23

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. It can be anything you want - good or bad - BUT IT HAS TO BE FAKE.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you!

Comments

[jordan23.livejournal.com]

The year was 1953. I was on stage with Elvis singing Jail House Socks. i tripped over you and from then on we became best buds. Later we started our own band called "Red becomes Pink" spent most of our days drinking and dwriting music. those were the days.

[mrmikeyman.livejournal.com]

OH MY GOD I had almost forgot all about that! You still haven't told me why we stopped writing together. Was it the coke? The hookers? That time you caught me trying to teach a parrot to shoot up? Ah, our wild and crazy youth.

[jordan23.livejournal.com]

Well I stopped writing be I forgot how to spell. You stopped because you forgot how to write. So that put us in a difficult spot. Now that we know how to spell and write again, what do you say to get back together!?!? Reunion?

[mrmikeyman.livejournal.com]

*sob* I thought you'd never ask!

(was that just a little too Art Garfunkle?)

[hellbaby71.livejournal.com]

Remember when me and you were at the beach and on the edge of the pier...and we were dancing to ABBA songs (we were singing) and then the wave crashed over us? We were so mad at the stupid ocean and drove home soaking wet and freezing. That was such a magical time for both of us.