denny: Photo of my face in profile - looking to the right (*smile*)
Denny ([personal profile] denny) wrote2005-02-04 05:33 pm

Meeeeeeeeeeeme (to the tune of 'Baaaaaaaaaaaaa')

If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, please post a memory of me in a comment.

It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.

Then post this to your journal, and see what people remember about you.


(anonymous comments on and IP logging off, as always)

[identity profile] nisaba.livejournal.com 2005-02-04 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh easy. Juggling balls of light by the side of the stage, shirtless, at Whitby.

[identity profile] wildeabandon.livejournal.com 2005-02-04 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Amongst many others, pulling up on your motorbike, getting off, and removing our leathers, to reveal almost-matching corset & stocking ensembles, to the astonishment of onlookers. *kiss*

[identity profile] wood-rose.livejournal.com 2005-02-04 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Your photo and thinking there's an evil mind behind those eyes...

Rose

[identity profile] swiftangel.livejournal.com 2005-02-04 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Sharing a long chat and tic tacs at the Christmas party. It was nice to finally talk to you. :)

[identity profile] denari.livejournal.com 2005-02-04 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Walking into a club, seeing shiny things and being amzed that someone apart from me brings glo-balls to a club. Talking to you and getting handed a business card saying "Gentleman extrodinaire".

Good meme though :)

[identity profile] lunernia.livejournal.com 2005-02-04 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
you dropping a shiny ball on my head.......

[identity profile] uberredfraggle.livejournal.com 2005-02-05 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Compulsion of course. Need I say more?

From not very many to choose from

(Anonymous) 2005-02-05 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Running into you the one time I was at Whitby, standing outside the fish shop by the harbour, waiting for a taxi, and somehow managing to make your crutches seem like just tedious things you were leaning on while you waited, like a portable wall you'd carry away with you.

Either that or in the front room of Elise's old house watching nonchalantly as the entire party fell before the chaos of the pig catapult you'd brought. Either will do.

No LJ so no link...

Re: From not very many to choose from

[identity profile] dennyd.livejournal.com 2005-02-07 10:34 am (UTC)(link)
The dangerous bit with leaning on them like that is that after nine months on crutches, you have to remember not to do it when you don't have them any more :)