Everyone Else Is Doing It

[active_apathy]

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, please post a comment with a completely and utterly made up and fictional memory of you and me. It can be anything you want - good or bad - but it must be fake, fictional or false.

When you're finished, post this in your journal and be surprised by what people don't really remember about you/

Lurkers, casual readers, and others: You're allowed to comment too. (Like every other post, for that matter.)

And my sorting, refiling, updating and editing is all of half done. Fortunately, by weeding out duplicates, misnamed tracks and damaged files, the list is now a mere 726. Yay me!

Comments

[channonyarrow.livejournal.com]

I remember that time we met entirely by accident in Oaxaca, Mexico - you remember, you thought I was the completely dodgy assassin you were supposed to meet - he reminded us later of John Hurt and Keanu Reeves in I Love You To Death - but really, I was just there to meet the drug dealer. And check out the beaches, of course. Also, you were surprised that I was so short, after spending all that time on LJ talking about how tall I am, but then again, you were wearing Keds and I've always thought that you had a shoe collection to rival Imelda Marcos'. I really don't think I would have recognised you except that you had your lucky Marvin Snape antenna topper that you'd put on the antenna of that rental car. Was it a Mini Cooper or an Austin? I don't remember that part, unfortunately.

[active-apathy.livejournal.com]

I get to think that pretty much everyone is short. *nods some*

But yes! I remember that assassin. Not worth a single peso, the way he got himself picked up by the federales just for getting out of bed with a shifty expression.

*sigh*

It's hard to find good killers these days.