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Apr. 12th, 2007 10:49 am
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I answered a couple of these, so I guess I get to play : )

1. 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 mortified) about what people remember about you.

2. We all have things about our friends that make us slightly envious. Not in a bad way, but in a 'Wow! I wish I had that person's hair/eyes/money/relationship/toenails/what ever. So tell me what about me makes you envy me. . . then post this in your LJ and see what makes me envious of you.

Date: 2007-04-12 06:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] developer.livejournal.com
I'm not even certain whose apartment it was in, perhaps Dan's in Arlington?, but there was party for Halo's bday while she was visiting where there was sipping tequila and I felt out of place not knowing anyone there that well and we wound up talking for awhile which was quite nice.

Date: 2007-04-12 06:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] perich.livejournal.com
I always answer these selectively.

#2: Eyes; alcohol tolerance (maybe not in that order).

Date: 2007-04-12 06:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] elvendoll.livejournal.com
my alcohol tolerance is actually very low - I just nurse my drinks, and can usually get the pacing right.

Date: 2007-04-13 04:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rednikki.livejournal.com
1. I remember when you gave me the candle you made for me at THAT party. It knocked me for a loop, in the best possible way. I hadn't known that you thought of me - like, that I appeared in your consciousness when I wasn't there - until that moment.
2. I envy your kindness.

Favorite memory

Date: 2007-04-26 12:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaylakes.livejournal.com
I think it owuld have to be when you, me, Jess and Bill all went out to eat. Bill was smokin cloves that night. I still remember drivin ya home that night, panicked that I'd get lost in Cambridge.

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