tigertrapped made me

[somedaybitch]

1. If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if
we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your lj and be surprised (or mortified) at what people remember about you.

2. Comment, and I'll pay you a compliment. Then post this in your lj and share the love.

Either, or both, just play!


so, yeah...like that.

and you *know* how often i do memes.

Comments

[boofadil.livejournal.com]

One? Hmmm...

I'm tempted to go with "Oh my god...we were SO drunk" or something about camels, but I think I'll go with three words. Smirnoff Ice Snorting.

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

heh.

:::supresses the urge to snort:::

[bexxa.livejournal.com]

Since we haven't met in person, my memories of you are online, it's not so much a specific moment or event as it is a general impression, which is: you're snarky and smart and you don't hesitate to step up to take a stand, or to take action, and you don't just whine about things, you do something about them.

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

awwwwww. thanks oodles. although, i do my fair share of whining. ;)

[bexxa.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but you don't *just* whine, is what I'm sayin'.

You'd just as soon toss in a grenade to stop the fuckwittery. I like that in a person. *g*

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

heh. what can i say? i like the 'splodies.

[arthurfrdent.livejournal.com]

Memory, turn your face to the moonlight...

so... standing in line at a starbuck's, chatting about nothing of tremendous import, relaxed, and smelling cinnimon something...

when I am deaf, dumb and blind, when I smell cinnimon, I will remember feeling at ease...

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

awwwwwww. that's so sweet.

[thevaliumsofalj.livejournal.com]

My memory is my first memory of you - meeting you at Yankee Doodle's on the third street promenade at the LFN-fan party and racking my brain trying to figure out how I knew you, because I felt like I knew you from someplace before after seeing you.

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

how funny. i had the same feeling.

[pualaridesagain.livejournal.com]

"Cockadoodle doo!!!!"

~~~Somebody called our room at 730 in the morning and crowed like a rooster. I hung up on them. I bet it was Red.~~~

It's not my first memory, but it is one of my best ones.

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

that was totally uncool. i may have actually hit jul with the phone. ;)

[pualaridesagain.livejournal.com]

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
errr. sorry jul. *snirt*

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

it felt better after it stopped hurting.

[thevaliumsofalj.livejournal.com]

*snort* I think I took the phone and told you I hated you, but only for a little while and went back to bed... *evol grin*

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

yep. i do seem to recall that bein' the case. *snerk*

[simplystars.livejournal.com]

forum go boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom!!!

and then it DID. O_o

and being afraid of you, because you were intimidatingly smart and knowledgable, until i got to know you. and i'm so glad, because you understand me better than i do sometimes, and you've always reached out a hand. ♥

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

and being afraid of you, because you were intimidatingly smart and knowledgable, until i got to know you.

heh. and then you realized that i was a dumb pushover.;)

and i'm so glad, because you understand me better than i do sometimes, and you've always reached out a hand

paying it forward has always worked for me. the coolest thing happens when you reach out a hand...someone always reaches back.

[simplystars.livejournal.com]

heh. and then you realized that i was a dumb pushover.;)

d'oh. that's not what i meant. ;-P but i did learn that *leetle* starbucks gpes a looooooooooooong way.

hee.

*hugsyoulots*

[somedaybitch.livejournal.com]

it's my best kept not!secret. easily bribable with beer and starbucks.

:::licksyourear:::