My/Your all time favorite memory so far in life

[rainbows.rsexy]

My favorite was when I found the courage to go pairasailing in Mexico. I was several hundred feet in the air and I could see what appeared to be clouded rain forest mountains. Truly an elating experience once the initial stress of take of wore off. I was towed by a speed boat off of the beach at Peuta Vallarta Mexico....or however it is correctly spelled!:thumbsup:

rainbows.rsexy Reviewed by rainbows.rsexy on 06-10-2006. My/Your all time favorite memory so far in life :D My favorite was when I found the courage to go pairasailing in Mexico. I was several hundred feet in the air and I could see what appeared to be clouded rain forest mountains. Truly an elating experience once the initial stress of take of wore off. I was towed by a speed boat off of the beach at Peuta Vallarta Mexico....or however it is correctly spelled!:thumbsup: Rating: 5

[birdgirl73]

I have about three, and I can't decide which is the best one, but one's very similar to yours!

1. The morning my son was born
2. The day I went parasailing in Key West because I was terrified till I got up there and then just wowed by it. I want to do that a lot more.
3. The day I got married because it was just a happy, beautiful day and everyone had tons of fun and the party afterwards was excellent

[josh g]

The first time i smoked up... Yea that was the day! It felt so natural...

[Bong30]

I have about three, and I can't decide which is the best one, but one's very similar to yours!

1. The morning my son was born
2. The day I went parasailing in Key West because I was terrified till I got up there and then just wowed by it. I want to do that a lot more.
3. The day I got married because it was just a happy, beautiful day and everyone had tons of fun and the party afterwards was excellent

for me...... your 1, and 3

[sophiastarchild]

Definitely Myrtle Beach as a child, on vacation with my family. Before I knew my mother was a klepto pill popping Vicodin addict, my grandmother was a mentally ill Alzheimers victim and my grandfather a hopeless alcoholic with a heart problem. When everything was fun and innocent and all I had to think about was having fun with my family, who I loved and who loved me and kept me safe. Now that I'm an adult, I'm trying to make these types of memories for my kids and deal with the fact that my own family is not who I thought they were when I was little.

My favorite recent memory has to be from last night...my three year old son on a carnival ride...the expression of pure joy on his little face was priceless!

[rainbows.rsexy]

The first time i smoked up... Yea that was the day! It felt so natural...

I was real happy too

[PaRaNoIa]

My favorite memories ..

There are many..

Iv'e got favs of my dead friends, that I don't really feal like takin up now, and then there are WOMEN memories MANY!!

[rainbows.rsexy]

i remember my first memories of gettin naked ladies......." I was 7 and my neighbor named Inga was 5 ....I got her willing to get naked over at my house. Her lil sister Alexis came over not wanting to be alone I guess and she got naked too.

Several times this happened. I tried to bone em both, but no luck. My mom and I moved out of the city about six months later!

[rainbows.rsexy]

meeting pres bush in 2003

[Spoken Word]

oh my, there's so many. aside from the ones that were "influenced". cause one would say there aren't "real"...
i also haven't lived or been independent for that long but i want to parasail(like others mentioned) or bunge jump or even sky dive.

It must be going to a beach in hawaii when my cruise was docked with this girl i met on it......that's a beautiful place. very good weed. I don't remember what Island.

my uncle took out some palm beach very high grade bud, smoked and went Riding atv's(four wheel motorcyles) through a vast road that went through sand, grass fields, forests and finished next to the beach...... GREAT fun. Kinda dangerous if you don't know what you are doing, but sometimes to have to be reckless and live a little.

Seeing my friends weed-field in colombia and smoking on a mountain with his workers(decent bud, nothing special) overlooking their city.....where they supply. I remember it because the look on their faces.