November 11th, 2005
|05:09 pm - A short meme|
Those who know me well know that my life isn't actually real, anyway.
Well, at least a good 1/2 of it isn't. I don't think. Actually, I do think it is, but others might disagree.
So, in light of that, as I was crusing through LJ in my first moment of free time in over 24 hours, I was pleased to see this meme on edelweiss68's LJ:
Please comment with a *fake* memory of you and me together.
Please participate, because it appears I'm coming back to work on Sunday, and I'll need some amusing stories to remember.
Even at time and a half, I'm not sure this is worth it. Good thing I scheduled vacation for Monday, purely on accident.
Current Mood: relaxed
Current Music: "Piece of Work", -JB
Paper umbrellas, it seems, are my calling card.
But it's a good thing I had my boots on. Never trust a man with clean boots, I say. And certainly never trust a man with no boots.
But the trial and error on that was a bit messy, I suppose I can admit now, as I look back on it.
Ah, but you were the prettiest girl on the Seine that night, for sure.
I admit that I like my women tall, but you know, there are other attributes I like better :)
I believe I whispered some of those into your ear that night, didn't I?