Memories…

Stolen from the cutest boymeat ever

If you read this, even if i don’t speak to you often, please 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.

If you want to post something graphic go ahead, but I might screen it cause I want to leave this one public.

47 thoughts on “Memories…

  1. barelyproper

    Standing with you durring the sing out at Dickens, whispering together with arms round eachothers waist. You so much stronger than the frailty you saw in yourself.

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  2. angelbob

    I’m not sure if this’ll sound bad or weird or something. I don’t mean it that way.

    Lying with you and Raven on my bed, talking about being found, and the feeling of home.

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  3. tshuma

    Your first DHP, with the hot black dress and shoes, and your absolute appreciation of my strappy black sandals. 😉 Mmmm, mutual shoe love.

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  4. danaoshee

    I remember, back when you were doing theater tech at West Valley, going to a play and seeing you there. You had your arm in a cast, and weren’t at all shy about explaining how it happened (as I remember, it was something along the lines of that you were tied up and fell off a chair. something like that.)

    And I stood there being myself at the time, meaning that it was incredibly interesting to me but apparently I succeeded in pretending that it wasn’t.:)

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  5. ribbin

    Just this last Monday at Plough. You were dancing in front of the stage right where I was playing, and at every rotation you blew me a kiss and I made a rude face. Then, on the last pass, you made a rude face and I blew a kiss. Cracked me up.

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  6. cortneyofeden

    I will forever remember the first time I met you at the Plough, when introduced himself to you.

    And heck if I don’t remember doing a 4-hand reel with you, J, and at the drive-in to crazy songs.

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  7. rjray

    Cheesy as it sounds, I remember the first time we kissed, back before you moved and I became GU… 🙂

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  8. blacksheep_lj

    Thanksgiving.

    It was really a great joy to me to host you for the holiday. It was doubly a joy to get to share you with my in-laws and vice versa. The whole day was so easy and comfortable and family-like in a GOOD way for once, even though you weren’t in the best place coming in to it.

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    1. Krissy Gibbs Post author

      mrowr

      I need to get some pasties glue so that the freakin front of the dress will stay up over my less than substantial breasts.

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  9. kbgilmore

    Memory

    Sitting in my hot tub when you got a phone call you were dreading. You crawled up into my lap and I just held you while you talked to the person on the other end. It was an unpleasant call, so this may seem like a strange favorite memory. Yet, it was very flattering that you found in my arms a place of serenity and security. In that moment, I felt friendship, and was happy.

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    1. Krissy Gibbs Post author

      Re: Memory

      I needed that support so much. I’m not sure I would have been able to get through the phone call without caving if I had been alone.

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  10. notmy_realname

    staring up at the blue sky and the tops of the trees

    bent over backwards so far I’d have fallen over except for your arm around my neck, almost passed out, caressing your leg as you squeeze tighter, no air, and a kiss. Oh, so yum!

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  11. zikzak5

    I remember us drinkng and talking at the Food-Shelter-Booze. That is when I was first introduced to your amazing smile. We laughed and talked and had really bad $30 steaks. Then you didn’t go to the wet T-Shirt contest. That was a good day.

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    1. Krissy Gibbs Post author

      Really? You hadn’t seen me smile before then? I find that hard to believe…

      Of course I didn’t go. You would have been sad.

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      1. zikzak5

        Sure, I had seen you smile before that, but that was the first time I saw you Smile. The bewitching, demure and alluring boot_slut Smile.

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  12. 14cyclenotes

    Hmm. I’ll post one graphic, one not, so you can screen as you like.

    The memory that seems to return most often is one of my first ones of you – helping with your birthday spanking at a party in the woods. I think it was one of the first parties you attended.

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  13. 14cyclenotes

    I remember you wearing a T-shirt with a provocative slogan on it. I can’t remember what the slogan was, but I remember that I knew when I saw you wearing it that you wearing it because you meant it. And I liked that about you.

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