All right, I'll play
Jun. 21st, 2008 10:21 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
From
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matociquala:
“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.”
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“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.”
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Date: 2008-06-21 08:18 pm (UTC)Covering my ghastly faux pas I replied you had to be a pro. They had a different look.
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Date: 2008-06-21 08:27 pm (UTC)[people pile into bus]
[most of them pile into the back]
[you and I sit in the ftont seats of the van]
you (to the back seat cohort): World fantasy?
them: {enthusiastic polyvocal agreement]
you: yes, people have a kind of *look* to them...
me [amused, trying to get in on the action]: what about me, then?
you [after giving me a considered look having tilted your head in my direction and apprising me]: almost, but not quite. Which means you must be a pro.
(Yeah, I remember. I treasure that remark [grin])