Comment here with your name and I'll tell you something I adore (or at least mildly like) about you. (or I'll tell a funny story about you) Afterwards, copy and paste this into your own journal.
On a more serious note...we've been friends the longest. I think it's been going (off and on) for 20 years now.
Story: One time we were setting things on fire in your parents' basement. We had nowhere to throw the burning things, so they ended up in the garbage can. When the fire failed to go out on its own, you sat on the garbage can to cut off the oxygen supply. I thought that you were both incredibly brave and incredibly dumb.
(So now all of Adam's ladyfriends know that he sat on a flaming garbage can once. Adam: If knowledge of that doesn't bring 'em in I don't know what will.)
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Story: One time we were setting things on fire in your parents' basement. We had nowhere to throw the burning things, so they ended up in the garbage can. When the fire failed to go out on its own, you sat on the garbage can to cut off the oxygen supply. I thought that you were both incredibly brave and incredibly dumb.
(So now all of Adam's ladyfriends know that he sat on a flaming garbage can once. Adam: If knowledge of that doesn't bring 'em in I don't know what will.)
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that trash can thing made my butt warm. mmmm, cozy.