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Apr. 24th, 2004

So, after insulting soullessflyer with my comment, I thought I would tempt fate and join this little game.

This is how you play: comment to this post. I would like to know how you will remember me.

What memories sticks out in your mind when it comes to me?

Me, me, me. It's all about me. *pounds fist on desk*

Then, if you have a journal as well, dare people to comment about you. See how many people you have to hunt down and pulmet with a soggy loaf of french bread.

*rubs hands* Oh yes, you read that right. Soggy bread. Feel my wrath.


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Apr. 24th, 2004 10:16 am (UTC)
Is this real life or Journal entries?
Because if its real life I'll always remember you singing Whitney Houston to me in the bakery.
If its Journal...hard to top you pretending to be gay.

Sorry I deleted my journal, but updating every two months just wasn't working.
Apr. 24th, 2004 11:22 am (UTC)
*laughs* Egad, I forgot about those moments of insanity at the bakeshop.

That's okay, JB. I'll just have to double my insulting on my journal since I can't leave comments on yours.
Apr. 26th, 2004 04:59 am (UTC)
I'd have to say I'll remember sitting with you on the roof of a university. . . and steel toed shoes. . .. grrr
Apr. 26th, 2004 09:27 am (UTC)
Re: pulmet??
*laughs* Okay, I only kicked you with my boots in high school when you deserved it.... but I apologize for using the steel toes. *shrugs* Maybe I was in a machoistic phase then....

*looks around* What is all the comments on my singing?!? Sheesh!
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