Procrastination up at campus!

[ink_n_imp]

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 memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, either good or bad. Come on, just do it.

When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.


Tjis might get interesting. Or not. We shall see. *insert manical laughter*

Comments

[opal1159.livejournal.com]

"Hi! I know you from NaNo and LJ and live one floor below you."

[ink-n-imp.livejournal.com]

*snort*

Good times, good times.

Say, are you still commuting from jersey? Or are you living in the city now?

*feels a bit of shame for losing touch*

[opal1159.livejournal.com]

I'm living in Washington Heights now. The commuting from NJ was a one-summer thing. ;)

[ink-n-imp.livejournal.com]

heh, good to know. the Heights? How brave of you. O_O;;

This one time...

[vengefulbuddha.livejournal.com]

I had my first ciggy ever with Nella. It was that crazy-ass night when life turned into The O.C. Dramatic revelations, sobbing, female bonding. And to cap it all off clove cigs by the sound in the middle of night. So now whenever I smoke/smell/see a pack of blacks I think of Nella and howm much better she is at smoking than I am.

Oh! And the time we got her drunk for the first time and she went totally catatonic. That was funny.

Re: This one time...

[ink-n-imp.livejournal.com]

heh, the things that happen when you mix gin and sake. My mind starts musing and my happiness dies with an impressive amount of flames and screaming.

oh yea, that night I was compared to Oscar Wilde in a indie flick. That was one surreal night.

Now I want some cloves. :(

Re: This one time...

[vengefulbuddha.livejournal.com]

plus you know that time we got really drunk and had sex...but you probably dont remember that one. you were that sloshed.

[tloz-link5.livejournal.com]

Nella and I went to see Carmen at the Amato Opera, then got bubble tea right afterwards.

Two of my favorite things with one of my favorite people in one night.

[ink-n-imp.livejournal.com]

AWWW ^_^

The Amato+bubble tea+JB=love.

[ink-n-imp.livejournal.com]

BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!

[neo-ninja.livejournal.com]

Jeez, I could write books about this. Hell, one day I probably will...

Epic Quests: the early lives of Wyatt and Nella.

It would work, wouldn't it? Rolling down the windows, blasting Clint Eastwood. The snowball fight of 9th grade, the clash of us wrestling to the ground (me winning). Manhunt at your house, the wonderful winter party after our first semester in college. Laser Tag, Magic card musings, nights wondering what is wrong with the world.
You bringing me back from the vestiges of sanity all throughout highschool. Barricade, and the Excel crew. Mrs. Linzee, and all the great things that Carson held. The epic tales and stories that brew within our heads now, when we are but heroes that try to save all we can... or ourselves. The various enthusiasms that we now share: Monty Python, Cards, Manhunt, Anime, Dungeons and Dragons. Your great visit to New Paltz, where we imbibed Ramune, and watched Hellsing the whole way through.

Oh life is good, and with memories alone I have lived one shared with you.

*raises a glass to toast*

[always-dragon.livejournal.com]

HELLSING!!!!


we shall relive that memory I swear it!

I bet mine goes the farthest back...

[muneybags6.livejournal.com]

Hey, remember that time we were jumping icebergs in the Sound and you fell in when I jumped on yours and then my mother lectured us and then your parents lectured us and you had no pants for a while. That was fun, we should totally do that again.

Re: I bet mine goes the farthest back...

[ink-n-imp.livejournal.com]

So....cold.....had to walk home....with....frozen.....pants.....

Look, we can do the iceburg hopping, but no falling in this time. Our parents would yell at us again, and I like pants just fine.