I don't think you can compete with her extreme levels of awesome

[bubbles83]

I knew there was a reason I loved Freema. She dressed up as DAX. DAX, people. She automatically wins.

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 COMPLETELY MADE UP AND 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 on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people DON'T ACTUALLY remember about you.

Comments

[smittywing.livejournal.com]

Dude, there was that time we got lost trying to hitchhike to the Coliseum and ended up in that bar on Fairfax with a plate of polvo frito and the guy who bought you a Sex on the Beach because he thought your manga Star Wars t-shirt was hot. We never did figure out what the red pill did, right?

[smidgy06.livejournal.com]

'Member when we went to that Kane concert and sold him and Steve those cookies? Man, that was awesome.

[(Anonymous)]

Remember that time that we drank that orange juice that was 3 weeks past its expiration date and ended up drunk and we decided to stalk Joe Flanigan and break into his house but got arrested because we got lost in his crawlspace and just gave up and took a nap? That was awesome.

[goodtoast.livejournal.com]

Man, Freema does rock. Words still out on Martha for me, but, Freema is love.

And you just made me remember the time we went to the Trekkie convention together. You know? A couple years back? It was really awesome until a Spock look-a-like started hitting on us. I had no idea what he was saying, and you were just sketched out. Hm. There's probably a picture of the three of us somewhere in my room. I must root around.