I remember when...
Apr. 28th, 2004 12:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
quesarahSwiped from half my friends list:
Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.
Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.
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Date: 2004-04-28 06:32 pm (UTC)But do you remember that guy at the truckstop, with the cowboy hat, paunch, and 3 teeth? He seemed strangely fascinated by my rendition of "Flesh for Fantasy." Then he asked if I was doing some kinda Elvis impersonation and you jeered at him "That ain't no fool Elvis lip, that's a Billy Idol lip!" I thought he was going to take a swing at you, but I tasered him in the testicles and we made our escape.