a sheep am I

[njordsifusansoo]

"If you read this, even if I don't speak to you that often, you must post a memory of me.
It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.

Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you.

Comments

[darkamdusias.livejournal.com]

There was this one time you were possessed by a purple llama and tried to kill me with dark chocolate. I was all like, "OMGSTUFU n00b!", and you were like "TOTALLY!". And we went all Matrix like, and I shot you, and some girl kissed you, and you turned into a frog, and I was like, "Oh Noes! UR A FROG (But you can't save me money on car insurance)!", so I beat the girl with a gummi balloon, and she fell in love with me, and we got married and lived happily ever after. That was totally hot.

[njordsifusansoo.livejournal.com]

this is why I only let green llamas posses me from that day forward. They know to use dark chocolate as a control mechanism (not a weapon), poking as a weapon, and pixie sticks and shiny things as mind control devices.

[jadesabre.livejournal.com]

Memory: I finally pinned you down during tickle session! Hurray for me!

[njordsifusansoo.livejournal.com]

can't wait till you get back so we can have more of those mwahahahahaha ;)

[jadesabre.livejournal.com]

That evil laugh doesn't really work for you. You're not intimidating enough. I'd try a mischievious grin if I were you.

[njordsifusansoo.livejournal.com]

think more Dr. Evil laugh. Evil, yet not that intimidating.

Besides, mischievious grins are harder to do in text than laughs.

[jadesabre.livejournal.com]

True.

[slytherinblack.livejournal.com]

Oops, wrong journal. That comment was:

FRISBEE! :D

[njordsifusansoo.livejournal.com]

I'm trying to remember if I accidently hit anybody on the head when we played that in Scotland (I have a bad habit of accidently hitting someone on the head at least once when thrwoing things at people).

[thesawg.livejournal.com]

You and me on the Chouch trying to get A----, and her kicking both our asses.