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[mousapelli]

Uhm. Not sure why this spam encouraged a Tommy header. gacked from Nny and a bunch of others:

Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.

Comments

[florahart]

Ooh, ooh. That time when there were those guys up the block, with that car, that used to be lilac until they painted it turquoise with nail polish? Jesus, it took them like two entire summers, out there in their little shorts and tank tops, and we'd go out there and wipe away stray flecks of blue on their tan delts and pecs, and bring lemonade, and then they were SO UNAPPRECIATIVE when we suggested salmon and lemon-yellow detail! But. Did you know, their little brother has that car now, and he's adding the detail now. Because he was only eleven then, remember, always hung out in the garage, never wanted to come out where we could see him? Turns out, he thought we were the coolest thing since frozen waffles and painting that detail makes him think of us. Which is kind of sad.

[mousapelli.livejournal.com]

it's funny you should mention that, because i was just talking to that guy, and he says the thing he remembers most fondly is when you snuck early in the morning and painted yourself lilac and laid down in their driveway so that his brothers would think that YOU were the car and stroke you with the nail polish brushes, and it WORKED and you said it was worth it even though you were turquoise for two weeks and people kept stopping you on the street and asking you to sing your Aria from Fifth Element.