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[kindigo]

Spreading the disease
Comment & I'll:
1) Tell you why I friended you
2) Associate you with a song/movie
3) Tell a random fact about you
4) Tell a first memory about you
5) Associate you with an animal/fruit
6) Ask something I've always wanted to know about you
7) In retort, you MUST spread this disease in your LJ.




In other news, I can't believe I have nothing better to write about.

EDIT: Okay, here's something better: I witnessed a baby swap on the bus.

What happened was this (watch as the pea goes under the cup): Third stop (Markt), lady (youngish, long red hair, wearing white and black camo pants) gets on bus with baby in baby carriage. All normal, okay. Seven stops later (Einkaufzenter), lady gets off bus. Alone. huh? At the baby carriage is another woman (short black hair, tan coat), who gets off two stops later (Siedlerweg) with baby and carriage in tow...

There could be a perfectly normal, sane explanation for this, but I can't think what it could be. Like, maybe one lady was a babysitter and or something, and baby-watch shift change. But seriously, why on a freaking bus? So I much prefer the explanation that both women are secret government workers, and the baby is a high-tech genius alien robot prodigy from the future with sekritt government world-takeover plans cleverly hidden in a highly refined brain disguised as a bobble hat. Plan Kukucksuhrwerkschneckeunterbirkenstocken.

It's all a plan to stop those disloyal young men who won't join the army, ingeniously involving diaper bombs and pedophiles pacifists things that babies suck on. And covert surveillience from unexpected places...

Comments

This is a Fig Newton. It is made of FRUIT and CAKE.

[kindigo.livejournal.com]

1) I don't know you. Get away from me, you stalker-person.
2) You make me think of Fried Green Tomatoes. =D
3) You make better mashed potatoes than shorts.
4) Ooh...tricky one. I remember running past a green fence-like thing and turning around and seeing you.
5) If you were an animal, you would be something cute and fluffily. Like a gerbil. And you're a fruitcake peach. No, really. ♥
6) Whoa. *brain breaks* What's your most distinct memory of me? What's the first?
7) Holy frick, you have an lj?

You have three guesses as to where I am. (Hint: They should start with 'g' and end in 'y'...)

Re: This is a Fig Newton. It is made of FRUIT and CAKE.

[vapordrawings.livejournal.com]

begins with g and ends in y. let's see....

are you in a gerbil factory? (as in run by gerbils) Gerbils. I like gerbils.

no....

um... a grand fantasy?

yes, well, maybe...

um..
could it be... germany??? land of the mountainous mists?

thanks for the 7 things... they really are me!

The first memory I have of you, of course, is in the hospital. It was afternoon and the sun was shining in the window and you were beautiful, everyone said so.

I have so many distinct memories of you... you waiting for me outside the junior high school... you sitting in the stroller letting me push you around the base in Oki...you in the marching band at Thirlby field (where I used to watch my high school football games)... you in the marching band marching down River Street...you avoiding getting your picture taken, avoiding the video camera, avoiding the digital camera...you sitting on my lap watching Sesame Street, "And I was proud"...you getting your diploma with honors...you getting on the airplane, being brave...

I can't wait to see you getting off the plane!

<3 <3

Re: This is a Fig Newton. It is made of FRUIT and CAKE.

[kindigo.livejournal.com]

Me diving behing the couch to avoid the camera...me ducking behind curtains to avoid the camera...me flying to another country to avoid the camera...I get the picture already! (But you don't!)

Haha. And to answer your guesses, I WAS in a grand fantasy but then the gerbils made me get back to work on the treadmill, so.