Once upon a time I had a livejournal. We all did, in fact. This evening I though it would be fun to read my writing from a couple years back. Ah, youth (ha!)!
For you, my friends, an excerpt and a call to action:
If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, 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 on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people don’t actually remember about you.
Here are my responses from Katelyn and Micaela, respectively:
I remember one day when you were shopping on ebay and I told you I wanted you to buy me something and then you bought me an Oboe. That was pretty sweet eh?
one day, you were on ebay, and you decided umm what else do i have to do with my time? OH YA. nothing! because i’m always on ebay! ok this works out perfectly. i’ll just buy out ebay. so you did. and now we own ebay and are gajillionaires.
YES! WE OWN EBAY!
So please, let me hear your “memory of us”!
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aHAHA!! I absolutely adore going back into my livejournal or other blog and reading what I wrote. It goes a little something like this:
Age 16: LIKE OMG! I like, totally did not want to write that test today, but like my teach MADE me. It was like, so annoying and I like probs got zilch on it. But anyways, I am like totally going on a date tonight with this guy that likes me. Ugh. I totally just want to stay home and read my book.
Age 17: Pretty Much same as above
Age 18: Insert lyrics of “Motorcycle Drive By” or some other similar emo-type song here. Talk about wanting to grow up and findig my place in the world
Age 20: Talk about all the activities I am involved in, talk about work and the Duck and friends.
Haha made up memory to come.
Really? I wrote that? hahaha.
For future reference when you are putting excerpts from old journals I think it is more appropriate to make YOU look like a weirdo than make me look like a weirdo.
We’re looking like weirdos together!
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Where the heck did I come up with an Oboe from?
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Leah, WP marked your super-long comment as SPAM for some reason! but I saved it
We are the only ones who love us.
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lol that’s a pretty fun thing to do though! Thanks for sharing girls!
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