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[revchris]

Normally, I don't pass on things like this, but I like this one, so I stole it from crzmslmaven:

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 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.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your LJ and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.

Now, I'm off to start taping Austin's footboard so we can finish the bed/castle project.

Comments

[alyska.livejournal.com]

pfft, you misquote me.

besides, i was only there to take pictures. YOU'RE the one who forgot to wrap the bottom in tinfoil, bucko.

and you call yourself an engineer...

*ducks and runs*

[revchris.livejournal.com]

Like I told you then, if I wrapped the bottom in tinfoil, when the rocket ignited it'd backblast up under your skirt, giving you embarrassing burns in painful places.

[alyska.livejournal.com]

i've 'ad worse!

[revchris.livejournal.com]

That reminds me. Tony (the guy who runs the heavy weapons firing range) would really like you to stop showing off the scars on your boobs to every body who comes into the range - he says it's scaring some of his customers.

[alyska.livejournal.com]

if they can't handle a little titty every now and then, they don't belong on a heavy weapons range. don't make me go all amazonian on yer ass.

[revchris.livejournal.com]

I think part of the complaint is how you keep making them handle yours in order to see the scars.

And anyway, you're all talk and no amazonian.

[alyska.livejournal.com]

the same could be said about you, sir.

[revchris.livejournal.com]

Yes it could. Last I checked, I was the wrong gender to be an amazonian.

Also, I'm not the one making them handle anything.