Do You Remember When . . .
“When in doubt, make a fool of yourself. There is a microscopically thin line between being brilliantly creative and acting like the most gigantic idiot on earth. So what the hell, leap.” ~Cynthia Heimel
Please post a note with a made up memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, but it has to be fake. I’m excited to see what everyone comes up with.
haha this is great, i found you on random, and what a random question to have. do you remember that time we were on our way to the mall and i flashed the guys in the car passing us? *shrug* haha i like the background to your diary, see you around
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do you remember the time, when i taught you how to disco dance? we were in my apartment, and i was playing the record saturday night fever by the bee gees. we decided we were so good, we would go out to a disco. and we did. the men were falling all over us, wanting to have a dance. if i remember correctly, you danced with ten different men! you were one hot mama that night! :+)
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yeah, in fact, i’ll add you to my favorites because i think that i will soon be changing my diary to “favorties only,” and that way i can keep up with your diary 🙂 thanks for the support, i’m trying to stick it out! sometimes i just want to up and leave…it’s hard to remember that it will pass eventually… have a good one! <3
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I remember when you came to London and we met up. It was a cold sunny winter’s day – drinking hot chocolate to stay warm as we walked round the city looking at the sights. We went to Covent Garden for dinner and saw those street entertainers… the fire-eater, the juggler… *happy memories*
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Remember a few years back, sitting on the beach, watching the waves… breezes blowing through our hair… both having a cone of ice cream… watching the guys… doing nothing but soaking the sun. Weren’t those the good ole days?
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hey..remember our crazy italy adventures? we hopped a plane just after graduation and spent the summer selling gelato around the trevi fountain in rome, taking every weekend off to tan at castelporziano – the best beach on the coast. we wanted to stay in rome forever, but then we realized forever is always changing, and life has to go on. i miss those times, don’t you?
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i think wildrose misremembered the memory, because it was the 3 of us, dancing to ABBA, not the Bee Gees. you HATE the bee gees.
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My favourite memory of us from when we were kids is when we would walk this trail in the woods not long before sunset, leaves crunching under every step, with the sounds of creaking frogs and grasshoppers almost deafening our laughter. We talked about David, who had the bluest eyes and adorable dimples. I had a crush on him too, but never told you. He liked you.
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