Or this one if you'd rather!

[maisfeeka]

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 in your journal and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.

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[bellatemple]

It was September, I remember that much, though it was snowing that day. Odd, for a deserted island so close to the equator.

Still, you built an igloo for me, and I took you sledding on the frozen ocean swells until both our lips turned blue and our fingernails looked like they might fall off. I pointed out the more interesting fish that lay trapped below the ice, and you asked for humming bird cheese.

Those were the days.

[maisfeeka.livejournal.com]

It was heaven! Sheer Heaven!

And I will always believe that no matter that the natives kept saying that one did not pronounce the name of the place that way. What do they know anyway? What? Just because you've lived in a place all your life, you think that makes you more knowledgeable about it?

I never did get that hummingbird cheese either.

[idadebeautreux.livejournal.com]

OH MY GOD, that time we left a 20 lb block of dry ice in the middle of Nashua when it was raining and it fogged up three blocks? Holy crap, that was hilarious; I'll never forget it.

[maisfeeka.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah! And then the police chased us and we hid out in that old warehouse and I tried to scare you with that big rat, but you just laughed? So much fun!

And it didn't hurt that the cop who finally found us was really cute.

[idadebeautreux.livejournal.com]

Oh my, yes. Mmmm, mm mm, I do love a man in uniform.

*fans self*

[beautydreaming.livejournal.com]

Oh man, remember that three day bender we went on when I was down at your place for the Oscars? After Joan Rivers, I don't remember a thing until we woke up in the bathtub in the Ritz Carleton in matching French maid uniforms.

We gotta do that again.

[maisfeeka.livejournal.com]

I'll be paying off that credit card bill for the rest of my life!