March 2010
76 posts
My old best friend.
I just want to go back to last summer, when we spent every single day together. But I know that’s not going to happen, I’m in eighth grade and shes in 9th. She’s too cool for me. We met when i was in third grade, we spent the whole day together riding around even though we just met. We shared every memory together until last summer. I can’t think of my childhood without...
Sorry!
I haven’t been updating at ALL. I’ve been…
No actually, I totally forgot LOL.
Okay so help me jump start again!
Submit a memory, Submit a picture, a poem, a song, a story, some lyrics, a video, a painting, anything that is a memory to you. Dump your memories into this pensive, into this big collective brain.
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Memories of your life.
Submit a memory!
It can be a place, an event a picture a song a poem a story, whatever.
Let your memories flow into this big collective pensive.
True Friendship
Every time I posted on Facebook a true friendship status, you were always tagged. It was the most ridiculous things, true friendship is forgiving when you’re flipped off, staying after school to help you get a girlfriend, dealing with messy break ups. I don’t think you understand that it wasn’t just friendship. And I don’t think you’ll ever realize. But for now, we...
Me and my best friend Lynda decided to make Mac N Cheese from scratch. In the process we burnt the cheese, the noodles, and ourselves but we couldn’t stop laughing. Seeing as my friend is Asian she used chopstick to stir everything and we ended up having chopstick fights :) In which she poked me in the eye. Such an amazing day.
submitted by: sparklesthezipper
September 25, 2008 1:26AM
After 28 long hours of driving 1,468 miles, we were finally here. Springtown, Texas. The queasy feeling in my stomach peaked when I saw the Shell gas station sign looming in the distance. I remember the nerve racking 30 minutes spent waiting for a car to pull beside us; a car that you were driving in, hopefully having the same feelings that I was. The nerves were again tripled when my phone began...
Thank you!
I have 2 submissions waiting to be posted, I’ll post them as soon as I get to a computer. In the meantime, submit a memory!
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Florida.
I remember when me and Nicole went to Florida together. We stood on the side of the road yelling at cars. And got so many offers for rides, and some guy pulled over saying he was “cooling off his car” and he was old so we ran off. This year, we’ll be doing that again.
Submitted by: juliakit
A memory about a friend
Today I want you all to submit a story about a friend, can still be your friend, a lost friend, and old friend, whatever.
A friend.
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Submit Submit Submit!
Today I want you all to submit a story about a friend, can still be your friend, a lost friend, and old friend, whatever.
A friend.
http://www.memoriesofyourlife.tumblr.com/submit
Do You Remember when we, fell in love? We were young and innocent then. Do you remember how it, all began? It just seemed like heaven so why did it end? Do you remember, back in the fall? We’d be together all day long. Do you remember, us holding hands? In each other’s eyes we’d stare.
Submitted by:deadlypotato
Also, something that was brought to my attention:
If you want the submission to be anonymous, just let me know, I’m the only one who can see who has submitted the posts and I won’t put who submitted it if you don’t want me to.
Wow
I’m really amazed at the number of submissions i’ve gotten in the pass few days, all of these are really interesting,
Submit
a memory of anything you wish
such as: a song a story a person a picture a poem a video
anything thats a memory
“How I wish,
How I wish you were here
We’re just
Two lost souls...”
– Pink Floyd, “Wish You Were Here”
This song is summer, was summer; talking to you late at night, and crying myself to sleep when I knew the impossible plans we made to meet wouldn’t work. This is everything I hate between us, and everything that kept drawing me back. This song is...
I used to love him.
He used o be my only love. I didn’t seem to be able to live without him. I told him, i promised him i would never leave but I did. My memory is of the love i used to have for him. Oh, and i have some advice. Never make promise you know are impossible to keep because you simply can’t see the future.
Submitted by: tinylittlenotes
Concerts
Every month or so from my sophomore to junior year, I would go to a little basement concert that was held by kids at my school. I still kinda remember the first time going, my friend harry was the first to tell me about it. I had nothing else to do, so why not. The people I met there have basically changed my life, they were all so nice and funny and they all treated me almost like family.
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Thank you!
I have 3 submissions that I have to post. I’ll post them as soon as I get to a computer
Alright guys
Almost 50 followers and only about 6 submissions? Comon people, get with the program!
SUBMIT!
Thank you to all my new followers!
Submit a memory!
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I don’t know if i’ll be able to post them today because i’m very sick but i’ll try to get to them as soon as possible
Thank you new followers!
Submit a memory!
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So I can say I gained 20 followers in one day?
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAY~
Thanks guys :]
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nakedundermyclothes:
Submit a story, a picture a drawing a poem or a song that reminds you of the good old times or just an imporatnt time of your life.
Not all memories are good, some are bad, some are sad, but we all have them. Heres a big collective mind for them to gather in.
I’ve gotten some pretty good submits today! Special thanks to Sam, xvernishax, Julia, Nikki , Tasha, and Ciagirl...
I miss the days when we were little. When we didn’t have a care, when you didn’t start drugs, when you didn’t get me into drugs and when you didn’t mess up your life. You were like my older brother and now? I don’t know you. We haven’t talked in years and all I hear about are these stories how you’re on meth now and I just hate it, that someone I looked up...
Thanks new followers!
I’m trying to get more and more of you to follow me already! haha, the goals of tumblr, eh?
Anyways, submit a memory! Help me jumpstart this blog.
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Submit a memory. About a friend, about someone you loved, a boyfriend, a girlfriend, a parents, grandparents. Leave a bad memory or a good one. Submit something.
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I remember...
When you first said you loved me. I remember when you kissed me while walking up the stairs. I remember a lot about you. But the most I remember is how much you hurt me.
Submitted by: Juliakit
