I Smell and Remember
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Have you ever had a smell trigger a memory or story? Are there certain smells that bring back a place? A time? A person? Your childhood? Your first love? What are those smells? What are those stories?Tell me a smell and a story and I’ll illustrate it …
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I Don’t Love You Anymore
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Okay. Everyone has a break up story. Sometimes they’re dramatic. Sometimes they’re just sad. Sometimes in hindsight they’re sort of funny. What was your most notable breakup? Who did the breaking up? What did they say or do? What did the other person say or do?Tell the story and I’ll illustrate it …
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Feels Like The First Time
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What is your first romantic memory? Was it a first kiss? A first pitter patter of your heart? Is there a story of your first love? Who was it? How old were you? What do you remember?Tell me the story and I’ll illustrate it …
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Working Nine to Five
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Okay. Working for a living. We all do it. I’m interested in your job stories.What was your first job? What was the first time you had to deal with the reality of employment?or was there another job that was really memorable? What was it? What did you do? Were you good at it? Who was your boss? How long did it last?Post the story and I’ll illustrate it.
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NEW: My Brush with Death
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This one comes from Allen Freeman.Have you ever had a brush with death? Post your story.Post Linx
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NEW: Crazy People Will Make You Crazy
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I often think about how there have been areas of my life, both huge and tiny, that have been influenced by the moods and/or mental health of other people. And I’ve often wondered if these parts of my life hadn’t been governed by other’s people’s states, what would life have been like instead? What would be different? What would I have done differently? Did they influence my choices? My behavior? In hindsight, did I do things that were sort of crazy too? Or was I much more sane than I thought at the time, and just thought I was crazy because the measure for sanity was set by them?So, this is what I want to know in you. Has your life been influenced/effected by the sanity of others? Have you ever done things that in hindsight were a little crazy because the person or persons you were with had influenced you in a way uncharacteristic of yourself? Has anyone (or anything) ever make you wonder if you’re crazy?Tell the story and I’ll illustrate it …Post Linx
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