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[my_window_seat]

The meme that seems to be coming at me from every compass point of my goddamn Friends List.

So, fine - say something then.

Leave one memory you have of me. It doesn't matter if I know you a little or a lot, anything you remember! Next, post this in your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you.

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[ilovescabs.livejournal.com]

Sitting on your floor while you read runes to Diva.

I think I was petting an animal.

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

You were probably petting Austin. And I seem to remember commandeering you to do tour bus duty shortly thereafter in order to help me come down off of the one and only cough syrup bender I ever accidentally went on. Whoo, nelly. Thanks for that, BTW. Long-suffering are those who would befriend me. :)

[jackandhishat.livejournal.com]

Nothing like putting on that show!

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

I think that your performance was actually the more memorable one. :P

[sinaesthesia.livejournal.com]

AIROTICA!

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

Heh. I only wish I was a brilliant choreographer. :)

[sinaesthesia.livejournal.com]

I only wish I could dance his choreography.

[kandriasin.livejournal.com]

Initially thinking you were someone else when I met you on NMGoth(when I lived in Minnesota), mistakenly emailing you and ending up becoming friends with you anyway.

*thumbs up*

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

Huh - I forgot about that - who was it you mistook me for I wonder? :)

[kandriasin.livejournal.com]

Another ~D~. Your writing style back then reminded me of her sufficiently that I felt the need to cast out a feeler to see if you were indeed the same person. Turns out it wasn't that way, but it was certainly worth the attempt. You are a wholly unique and altogether top-drawer person, and I'm glad I got to know you, you know?

I never found out whatever happened to that other one...

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

I never found out whatever happened to that other one...

You know, some people will go to great lengths to meet people they admire.

Now, I'm not saying I know what happened to 'that other one' - I'm just saying that there won't be any evidence of foul play...



What?

[elegantdreams.livejournal.com]

you as a smikin drinkin and very angry mother earth getting dirty looks because everyone thought you were really preggers, it still amauses me, and ill bet it still pissess you off!
Love you!
N

[elegantdreams.livejournal.com]

err, smokin, rather, not smikin

[my-window-seat.livejournal.com]

As a matter of fact, yes it still does. Humourless pagans are oxymorons.

However, through them, and our invisible friend Isaac, I met you.

Come the Revolution, they shall be spared.