Stolen from melusinahp...

[valis2]

If you read this, I invite you to post a comment with a completely made up and fictional memory of you and me.

It can be anything you want - good or bad - it just has to be fake.

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[valis2.livejournal.com]

I'm great at sneaking out back doors. Don't you remember that time in Cocoa Beach when we picked up those two guys who didn't know trout from Tribeca? And you thought I was going to go get another rum and coke? And then I slipped out the back and when I hooked up with Brad Pitt later you were so mad.

And don't get me started on when I left you with that Avon saleswoman in Boston...