I would like my friends to comment on this status, sharing how you met me. But I want you to LIE. That's right, just make it up. After you comment, copy this to your status, so I can do the same. I bet half won't read the instructions right.
Well you see, I was walking along the Beach in Cabo when I saw the most amazing thing, a Mermaid! I walked up to her and she asked me to help her stand up. When I lifted her up, her tail split down the middle and became legs. I passed out from shock. When I came to, Mommadish was standing over me with this weird look on her face like she saw something dead, but still twitching. She said to me "If your going to get drunk and pass out, you should do it at home, not in public".
Don't you remember your car broke down on the road just outside of Flagstaff, Arizona, and we stopped to help ........ I'm not much for copy and paste but, I am really glad you're a good friend, no matter how we met!!!
You were walking at the mall. I had my camera and went up to you and asked to take your photograph. You just had that look about you, determined, grim...like you wanted to get out of there. It might have been because of the Christmas crowds. You accused me of being a stalker and I laughed and said, "Yeah, right. I'm not standing out at all around here!" as I was wearing my favorite skinny jeans and goth rocker boots, my pink Ramones t-shirt and a black long sleeved t-shirt underneath....not to mention wearing a Vietnam era jacket and carrying around an antique camera. You asked me why I wanted to take your photograph. I explained and you said, "Sure. Why not!" Then we went out for coffee and cake. It was great, even though you still accuse me of speaking Greek. I have to keep reminding you it's geek, not Greek.
We met back in Georgia when you were on tour. I was working as a bartender outside Atlanta, and you were the lead singer in the band booked for that week. Usually the owner hooked the bands up with rooms at the local Motel 6, but there was only one room available, and you were raising a fuss about having to share it with the 6 guys. So I said you could stay with me! I had an extra room, and why not?
Turns out you were a really smart, talented chick! We became such great friends in that short week, I quit the bar and went on tour with you and the guys!! Rock on.
I remember it distinctly. It was that plushy convention in Cleveland, March 13, 2006. You were dressed as a bunny rabbit, I was dressed as a wolf. It was kismet.
Don't you remember? We met at the grocery store and I invited you to join the blog site I'm apart of. And you came and joined.
ReplyDeleteI met you at a Baptist disco. And I did read the instructions, but I rarely copy anything and paste it.
ReplyDeleteCan that be right? Wouldn't that be like meeting at a Democratic fundraiser for the needy?
ReplyDeleteWell that leaves me out..........cuz I dont lie. lol REally......I hate it.
ReplyDeleteThat's ok Sea... it is just fun to see what people make up!
ReplyDeleteWell you see, I was walking along the Beach in Cabo when I saw the most amazing thing, a Mermaid! I walked up to her and she asked me to help her stand up. When I lifted her up, her tail split down the middle and became legs. I passed out from shock. When I came to, Mommadish was standing over me with this weird look on her face like she saw something dead, but still twitching. She said to me "If your going to get drunk and pass out, you should do it at home, not in public".
ReplyDeleteThats how we met. It was amazing.
Don't you remember your car broke down on the road just outside of Flagstaff, Arizona, and we stopped to help ........
ReplyDeleteI'm not much for copy and paste but, I am really glad you're a good friend, no matter how we met!!!
You were walking at the mall. I had my camera and went up to you and asked to take your photograph. You just had that look about you, determined, grim...like you wanted to get out of there. It might have been because of the Christmas crowds. You accused me of being a stalker and I laughed and said, "Yeah, right. I'm not standing out at all around here!" as I was wearing my favorite skinny jeans and goth rocker boots, my pink Ramones t-shirt and a black long sleeved t-shirt underneath....not to mention wearing a Vietnam era jacket and carrying around an antique camera. You asked me why I wanted to take your photograph. I explained and you said, "Sure. Why not!" Then we went out for coffee and cake. It was great, even though you still accuse me of speaking Greek. I have to keep reminding you it's geek, not Greek.
ReplyDeleteCan't you remember that date we went on a few years ago? How soon they forget!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteWe met back in Georgia when you were on tour. I was working as a bartender outside Atlanta, and you were the lead singer in the band booked for that week. Usually the owner hooked the bands up with rooms at the local Motel 6, but there was only one room available, and you were raising a fuss about having to share it with the 6 guys. So I said you could stay with me! I had an extra room, and why not?
ReplyDeleteTurns out you were a really smart, talented chick! We became such great friends in that short week, I quit the bar and went on tour with you and the guys!! Rock on.
I remember it distinctly. It was that plushy convention in Cleveland, March 13, 2006. You were dressed as a bunny rabbit, I was dressed as a wolf. It was kismet.
ReplyDeleteI love these! All of them... they're funny and creative! I have awesome friends!
ReplyDeleteLOL -- you were wearing a Methodist miniskirt, by the way.
ReplyDeleteI go to the wrong church events.
ReplyDeleteI have some Presbyterian pornography I will send to you.
ReplyDeleteI met You in my inbox
ReplyDeleteWe met when we picked up Kat and headed down to visit Janelle. (-:
ReplyDeleteWow, I wish this one was really true!
ReplyDeleteWe'd have a lot of fun for sure! :)
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