Goofy meme.

Dec. 1st, 2005 02:25 pm
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Silly meme time! From [livejournal.com profile] cycon and others.

If you read this 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.

Date: 2005-12-01 07:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lemurtanis.livejournal.com
Remember that time that you and I were flying to Otherworld and we lost cabin pressure when someone shot a whole in 23F's window? You charged up to the shooter, swords flashing, while I blew my whistle and cast Mighty Adjective O' Power on the window ("Seamless!") to save the passengers, and then we jumped out of the plane and parachuted into Obsidian's dreams to save him?

....Neither do I, sadly.

Date: 2005-12-01 08:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cycon.livejournal.com
"Really, officer, I don't— oh, those rubies!"

(Where did you get that fabulous Sneetches tattoo, anyway?)

Date: 2005-12-01 08:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wcg.livejournal.com
Ah yes, I recall that evening in Harvard Square. We were sitting there, talking about something or other, when a pack of feral blue bunny rabbits swarmed up out of the T-station and carried off a girl who was wearing bunny ears.

I wonder if she was ever found...

Date: 2005-12-01 08:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bookishfellow.livejournal.com
Unfortunately, the only actual "memory" I have of the event is a feeling of nausea at the very thought of raspberry Jello shots. That, and waking up in my sock feet on a bench outside Big Cat House at the Lincoln Park Zoo...

Date: 2005-12-01 09:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hahathor.livejournal.com
Well, there was the time when you and me managed to talk our way backstage after seeing that Ramones concert in Wilmington, and you were going on and on and on about how totally hot you thought Joey was and I was arguing that Dee Dee was the hot one. And one of the roadies said he'd give 10 bucks to whichever one of us could get our Ramone of choice to kiss us. And neither of us got anything but a nasty look, but you had the last laugh because you bit Joey really hard. I don't think he even noticed because he was so wasted.

Date: 2005-12-01 11:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] otherbill.livejournal.com
An' there was that one year when I wished you a Happy Birthday. -hug-

(If it was a fake memory before, I guess it's not fake now. :-D

Date: 2005-12-01 11:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sambakza11.livejournal.com
Hmm I can't think of anything to say to someone I really don't know!
I'll tell you this:You're beautiful
I don't know that, but I'm going to take you are...hopefully!

Just pulling your leg

Date: 2005-12-01 11:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] qaqaq.livejournal.com
I still can't believe that you beat me out for the 1998 Nobel Prize in Economics. Hmph.

Date: 2005-12-02 01:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mixedborder.livejournal.com
My favorite memory of you is when we went to the New Year's Eve party in the Vienna Opera House, and waltzed until 4 am.

Date: 2005-12-02 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rpipuzzleguy.livejournal.com
There was that wacky episode of us getting abducted by aliens. All they had to drink was skim milk, and when you observed that that was an example of a welded reversed first-to-second changeover, their heads exploded. We piloted back to Earth and bailed out before the craft crash-landed in Potsdam, New York, completely obliterating Clarkson University's hockey arena. Ha!

Date: 2005-12-02 01:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stevie-stever.livejournal.com
I hadn't really counted on you slaying my minotaur so easily, you know. But the rhymes were quite impressive. He grew dizzier and dizzier until at last he fell over, and you spoiled his heart with the tip of your blade.

Truly impressive. You are a very worthy rhymer. :)

Date: 2005-12-02 01:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amaebi.livejournal.com
How I wish I could forget the dreadful day that we decided to infiltrate the college of cardinals and have [livejournal.com profile] davehogg elected Pope....

Date: 2005-12-02 01:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] zahnarabai.livejournal.com
I remember when we found those AMAZING free pancakes. Only the pancakes were cursed, and every time we talked gold and gems would fall from our lips... oh man, I had a cold, remember? So that night I snored a little and woke up on the most uncomfortable bed of rocks and cold metal!

I am SO GLAD we got that random mysterious old guy to remove the curse.

Date: 2005-12-02 03:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] acroarcs.livejournal.com
I just want you to know that I'm really sorry about that time I threw that pair of brand new, bright red socks into your whites and turned all your clothes pink, but at least I let you keep the socks and you had something to wear when we went and saw the Sox win the Series in St. Louis last year.

Date: 2005-12-02 05:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mamagotcha.livejournal.com
well, i don't know how much YOU remember, but the night you called me to come bail you out last winter is still fresh in my mind. i was all mad at you, ready to have a catfight in the car, but you were so sweet in those leather pants, and that bustier was JUST your color, and, well... you were forgiven pretty quickly.

Date: 2005-12-02 07:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mlstrm.livejournal.com
I remember the final category being "Things without a point" at the top of the Pyramid, and Dick Clark keeping an unusually watchful eye on that category. You were in the arm restraints so you couldn't gesture, but I remember you kept signalling with head nods to look at the board, which I couldn't turn around and look at, otherwise we'd lose. I guess you saw something glowing a little brighter than usual behind that lucite panel on the cube. And apparently Mr. Clark knew that you knew what he knew, and drew a red laser bead on the back of my head with his sniper gun. We won the money, but as soon as you jumped up, rather than celebrating, you lunged for the cube, pushed me out of the way and found the enchanted gold ingots that Dick Clark had stashed there.

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