Memories

[odycee]

Because I've just done this for the usual suspects (I swear those posts weren't there earlier - my f-list was obviously having a bit of a senior moment):

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 moritified) about what people remember about you.

Comments

[jenoofer.livejournal.com]

Seeing you on the train to Blackpool but not being entirely sure if it was you and too scared to ask in case I was wrong. Needless to say, I've been working on my social skills since then.

[odycee.livejournal.com]

I remember looking at you on the platform at Manchester Oxford Road thinking the same thing and also being too scared to ask. It's always comedy when you meet up with people when you don't know what they look like!

[naughtyelf.livejournal.com]

Your memory of the tannoy phone thing reminded me of my most favouritest memory of Serenity, the LESBIAN KISS girls!

[odycee.livejournal.com]

Ahahahaha! Look - a LESBIAN KISS everyone! Magically different from a normal kiss in every possible way! Apart from that it isn't.

[tacky-tramp.livejournal.com]

I don't know you in person, but how about this memory of "us" -- when you turned me into a Sirius/Remus slut with your gorgeous rec post!

[odycee.livejournal.com]

Hee! I remember! Do I get a prize for converting you? If so, I hope it's in chocolate form. ;)

[tacky-tramp.livejournal.com]

I'll sculpt you some obscene fanart out of a block of Godiva.

[odycee.livejournal.com]

Score!

(Although I don't know what Godiva is. I'm guessing it's chocolate or perhaps a naked lady on a horse.)

[niennah.livejournal.com]

Oh goodness. The one you remembered is v funny. Oh! Also in that really incredibly frilly hotel room in London which had frills on top of frills, and you were a bit sick in the bathroom after our 7 million cocktails and I thought you were incredibly sick but in fact it was just that the plumbing was crap. The fact that I didn't convince myself to get up and check that you were okay is not something we need dwell on, or consider as reflective of my personality at all.

Also, of course, you are my only LJ friend to have met any of my RL friends, which makes you unique. That was a good evening in O'Neills. Especially the headless chicken stories, you can't beat them.

[odycee.livejournal.com]

Ha! That room was very very horrible and that was before I was sick! The curtains had about three layers of frills! We could have stolen them and made a replica Kaylee dress.

You too are my only LJ friend to meet any of my RL friends. It was fun!

Especially the headless chicken stories, you can't beat them.

Trust my friends (nothing to do with me at all. Honest.) to bring up such disgusting topics of conversation! Poor chicken.