Memeyness

[daemonluna]

Gakked from dine, but it really seems to be all over the place.

Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, if you want, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.

Comments

[zulu.livejournal.com]

You were working at the Andrew Castell public library branch, and I was there because they're the only ones who have a copy of "Alien Sex". I saw you at the reference desk and considered coming up with a really stupid question to ask you, like, "This guy Dewey, he was evil, right?" but you looked up and saw me before I could. We did that thing of long-separated friends meeting under dire circumstances (though I'd just seen you the week before at BadAss)--you know, the, "Hey!" "Oh, my God!" "Well, how long has it been?" "I don't know. TOO long." "Yeah." "Yeah." Then it turned out you were just about to get off (work, you perv), and I had the afternoon free, so we went shopping together for troutkitty's birthday present. We went to Fair's Fair and Phoenix Comics and Just For Lovers and didn't find anything remotely appropriate. We stopped for coffee at Tim Horton's, just off Seventeenth, except neither of us had coffee--I had hot chocolate, and you had tea. I bought TimBits and you said you didn't want anything, but then you mooched all the honey-glazed ones. We thought about throwing troutkitty a surprise party at your place, but then we decided Mr. Trout wouldn't approve--what with the loud noises and the leaping. Besides, there wasn't enough cover on your deck to hide everyone. So we ended up not getting a present, and you gave me a ride home. It was one of those great, easy afternoons where neither of us was in a hurry, and we talked about HCL and due South bloopers and whether Frank's Cock shows that Callum Keith Rennie is really gay. It was a lot of fun. We should do it again some time.

[daemonluna.livejournal.com]

Oh, we so definitely should! *g* (Although troutkitty is astounded that we didn't find a single birthday present for her at ANY of those places...) And Mr. Trout would hate a surprise party. But that sounds like a fantastic afternoon.