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Memento Mori

(stolen from several places)

If you read this (even if we don't speak often), please post a comment with 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.

Then, if you choose to do so, you can post a similar entry in your own journal.


Dec. 1st, 2005 01:25 am (UTC)
Memento Mori
You stole my javelin at the DB4D larp. From what I heard, you thought it was yours. I got mad and picked a fight.

Hours later (and many sheets to the wind later) at the Irish Pub, you took a closer look at the javelin and realized it wasn't yours! Then felt bad and tried to give it back. However, I couldn't hear what you were saying over the din. All I saw was your trying to talk to me whilst waving the javelin in the air. I of course assumed you were rubbing it in that you have my javelin, and proceeded to drink not only my shot, but mistakenly picked up and drank Jonathan's shot well. Then promptly made a sour face since it was not my usual vodka he was drinking.

At some point in the evening, I donned Dallas's pyrate hat, borrowed Mike Sara's walking stick, and tried to recite one of O'Hara's poems. I was making too much of a scene for Jonathan to stand it. He kept trying to sit me down and return said items to their proper owners. Everyone else was laughing and joining in on the recitation of said poem.

Out of the blue, a javelin ended up across my lap. I was too rocked to notice that you were standing behind me the entire time and when I finally sat down, you managed to have Dallas place it on my lap.

I smiled and I passed out...

That's all I can remember.

Dec. 1st, 2005 01:26 am (UTC)
Re: Memento Mori
(I just got in trouble at work laughing out loud about this!)


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