1. As you comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember.
2. Next, repost these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty fun to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you are playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave a memory about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you do not have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments.
DO IT!
And hopefully your memories are not from this stage of my life...what happened?
13 comments:
What about the time you were in your skimpy bikini and the last person you would ever want to see you stopped by-----or maybe I wasn't there and maybe it was today--but I wish I had been!!!
Playing games at your house (Danny is a little crazy about Settlers), talking forever, you taking us up to the "Golden" toilet for a weekend before we left---which was AWESOME, falltime in Denver with you and your beautiful pregnant belly, making purses until I wanted to regurgitate them, finding out that we are cousins!! I try not to remember all these things because it makes me want to cry that I am here and you are there. Love ya!
my favorite memory of you is when you told me you gave Tyra Banks a chance because I said I loved her. You are the only one listening to me. Thanks libs.
Get that stinky picture out of here you nut...was I 40? My memory of you, heck where shall I start? How about you strattling the corner of the coffee table in the basement when you were about 4 years old, I would guess, and you dry humping it in front of the family as we sat and watched tv? How's that for a memory and you Lib you were always the sweetest thumb sucking sister and girl in the whole entire world!
What the Hell kind of memory is that? Rach, thanks for that memory, that was one sweet coffee table. Oh my gosh, I am still laughing from your memory.
So many... Jogging before school started, leaping down the streets, accidentally hiking to the bottom of Dead Man's Curve (creepy), getting Winder Dairy ice cream after school for 25 cents, our philosophy of "Who goes to school on Fridays??"...
Ok.... First of all yes I do remember the flour thing... Didn't we get chased by those people?
I think we were 5 and we would always play in your basement there was a room with no windows. There was a tv in there but it didn't work and you would always say " Don't you see elmo" You convinced me finally that the t.v. was on even though it never was...... You could be viscious when you wanted too... LOL
Then singing a country song, " You see that mountain over there well I am going to climb that mountain...."
Turn the radio up for that sweet sound hold me close never let me go... Keep this feeling alive let me loose control... DRUMS....
Sleepovers everyweekend, What a blast. I love all my memories with you growing up together! I love ya doll!
Where do I start?
Video taping ourselves while we were acting deaf and blind- Is that ethical?
Ani Difranco
Russian ladies getting thrown off the bus and a russian man chasing us.
Jumping in a lake in Sweden and making weird noises and you just laughing at me even though I couldn't breathe.
You taking pictures of SLC outside of my car window and me hitting the car in front of me full of old men.
I don't know if I did this right but I have had lots o memories with lizbian- love ya
Hey also was that picture taken during an entire year of solar eclipse? Oh maybe I was into vampires? That must be it!
Holy crap that is one hilarious pic!!! I love it :)
I remember the first time I ever saw you dance--You dance like a hippie and use your arms all over the place. That's when I learned that there's more to dancing than just hips and butts.
Another dancing memory: At your wedding when the Top 40 dj busted out "It's getting hot in here, so take off all your clothes" and you....the blushing bride, just went with it and I'm pretty sure you would have taken your clothes off if we would have let you. We should have let you.
How about our first encounter as USU roommates and you walked out of the bathroom with your pants unzipped.
Is this a test? Well ya know my memory. I remember you mooning all my guy friends through the window when I was in Jr. High. I think Molly was holding the flashlight to your bumb. I always wished I'd dare to do stuff like that.
I remember after I broke up with a boyfriend you let me cry for an hour in your bed while you just hugged me. Thanks
Hey Libby, it is ali skidmore and I just have to say that I just love that picture of your family.It brings me back to the old days playing with sarah. You have a really cute little boy.
love ali
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