If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now,(even if we don't speak often or ever) 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 in your LJ and see what your friends come up with.
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From: [identity profile] soho-iced.livejournal.com


I'm not so good at passing on memes - but here goes:

The one I'm remembering is when we met for lunch in Greenwich market and they were selling Brazilian doughnuts: I'd never seen one before and thought they looked disgusting, but they looked much better after they were deep fried. We both had one (and got the dulce de leche filling everywhere), and they were so filling we didn't have lunch after all but went for a walk along the river instead.

From: [identity profile] oneiriad.livejournal.com


Sure, I remember. Actually, just remembering is making me terribly lækkersulten - damn...
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