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–good or bad. When you’re finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
Oh God, that breakfast and Laurie’s reaction to the “We don’t know where we are” when we didn’t really mean that so much as we weren’t sure about where we were going…
One of the best memories of that weekend though had to be when we couldn’t find each other at the station…and we were standing across the road from each other and you kept on saying “Just outside Victoria, over by some shop or other…”
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Wow. What to say, what to say…
We have almost too many memories. One of the best were when you were hooking me onto Veronica Mars and you emailed Lauren about my birthday present and refused to tell me ANYTHING about it.
An ongoing memory: how I just can’t annoy you. How we both moan about our homework. How I would make little stick figures of you killing your bosses. How we would race against each other in fic writing.
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Oh I love all of those. They are probably the same things I would say about you. Especially your stick figures. I have those on my desk top and still look at them – they make me giggle after a particularly bad day.
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You invited me to LJ, which meant I discovered challenge communities and tend to write instead of spin my wheels. Yay!
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I also recall how you hooked me into Veronica Mars. Our long debates about how childish Buffy is, how annoying Harry Potter is, your refusal to read slash or anything on ff.net and amusingly enough your hatred of your “porno room” fic which I love.
And most of all the way you always always help me out whether it is with homework, finding things online for me that I can’t find or your pep talks.
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