What are your fake memories of me?

[hertinkness]

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now (even if we don't speak often or ever) please post a comment with a completely made up, 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 in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.

Comments

[angry-geologist.livejournal.com]

Yeah, sorry about that! I took things a little out-of-order, and that was the second semester of my freshman year. I had no idea what I was doing, my roommate and her boyfriend were "cuddling" every other night, and I was still getting used to not being at the bottom of the social heap in high school, so I was a little shy and socially awkward. The people in that class really helped me come out of my shell!

The professor was still a dick. Antidisestablishmentarianism my ass.