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.
Exceptional
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Reset Fifty, Day Fifty-Seven
Friday evening I thought about disguising myself as a sensible person and fixing dinner at dinner time, but then thought other of it and ended up not…
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Reset Fifty, Day Fifty-Six
It seemed like Friday would never get here this week, but now that it's here it's like where the hell did the rest of the week go?. The days drag by…
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Reset Fifty, Day Fifty-Five
There's no telling what the hell's gone wrong with time. It's gotten all catawampus on me, and I have no way of telling which when is up. When I woke…
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