I got this from my friend Natelli's blog, and it looked like fun.
1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you have of me. It doesn't matter if you know me a little or a lot, anything you remember!
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments.
I'm so excited to see what people say. I hope nobody remembers me farting or something humiliating like that (not that I've ever done that.)
9 comments:
I love your honesty and I love that you wrote things on your blog while you are on ambien too!
You're never afraid to say what you really think, and you have mad craft skills.
The first time I read your blog it was the post about your boss, talking about his wife's "wrinkly little baby pouch". I was pissed, and I loved that you thought he was as big a douche bag as I did:)
My memory of you is....
This is kind of recent, but it still leaves me with a warm feeling. :) The night you came over to my house, walked into my bathroom, pulled up my bath mat (which I heard from the next room), turned on the bath water and tried to take a bath. I promptly pushed you aside while I washed my tub first and in your eagerness to take a bath, you removed ALL your clothing and stood there naked, thinking it would persuade me to clean quicker. I ended up giving up my moo moo to you until I knew the bath tub was in proper shape for a human to sit in. It made me laugh so hard!!! That was a fun night.
My first memory of you was at McGrath's fish house. You weren't there though. Everyone at dinner was talking about you, saying how awesome and funny you are and what a sexpot and how brutally honest you are and how wonderful that is and blah blah blah. Basically everything I wanted people to say about me, but never would. Not one to have any sort of social dignity, I said "wait, who is this?" And everyone was like "Oh, you have to read her blog. It's linked to mine, which is linked to Natelli's." Naturally within that week I had found your blog and was posting on it as if I had just stumbled upon it when really I fully intended on finding it some day.
That was my first memory of you. I'm officially lame.
Well Mush, I hope to have a memory of you very soon!
I love the way you dress and how you are not afraid to speak your mind. Plus, you are nice to everyone, even though you may not like them.
When I lived at your parents and I would be there when you would pick your girls up on Monday night's and you were so excited to see them and you would tell them that you missed them and they were so excited to see you too. You are a great mom and your girls will grow up so happy because of you.
Do you remember that one time I caught you skinny dipping in the creek and I totally blackmailed you forever to give me things like back scratches. You finally got so fed up you confessed to get out of being my personal slave!
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