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Fictional Memories

I was just thinking the other week that it might be fun to revive this one, and now it's turned up without my needing to start it.

Your instructions:

If you are reading 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 LJ and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.


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Mar. 31st, 2010 05:15 pm (UTC)
The night at the bar?

With the hot oil wrestling?

Why did you volunteer me?

I still can't look at a bottle of baby oil without crying.
Mar. 31st, 2010 07:54 pm (UTC)
Listen, if I'd realized they meant BOILING hot... You didn't tell me it was that kind of bar!
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Mar. 31st, 2010 10:33 pm (UTC)
OK, the frightening thing here? I can completely imagine that.

But we all would've had to have been amazingly drunk.
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