If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now (even if we don't speak often or ever) please post a comment with a completely made up, 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 in your LJ and see what your friends come up with!

From: [identity profile] sand-dweller.livejournal.com


You still owe me for breaking my bong. That thing was fucking sweet and now it's totally dead. Poor, poor Bob. :(

$200 should cover it, unless you'd rather come shopping with me and help me buy a new one. :)
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From: [identity profile] lisaquestions.livejournal.com


Your bong? What about the carpet it ruined when it broke and spilled all that bong water? When will you think about my feelings?

And, oh, yes, let's go shopping!
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