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1/12/05 10:16![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bronze_ribbonsWoke up this morning from a dream in which I was deep in a closet while a deranged and well-armed OFC murdered both Snape and Lupin. It wasn't quite as harrowing as the one last week from which I literally woke up screaming (having dreamt that I'd set my study on fire), but still.
It's clearly past time to ply my subconscious with better fodder, so I'm going to resort to the meme being circulated by thermidor and others. (Okra mousse. I swear.) Help, y'all:
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.
It's clearly past time to ply my subconscious with better fodder, so I'm going to resort to the meme being circulated by thermidor and others. (Okra mousse. I swear.) Help, y'all:
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.