One of my biggest fears isn't that one day these memories will be forgotten much like most of my others. It's not that I fear one day these moments of happiness I feel will fade and become nothing but blurs in my mind. It's knowing that you probably won't be there to remind me.
I like some stuff. I dislike some stuff. I'm pretty average in every way you could think of. But when the zombie apocalypse starts, I'm ready to rock n' roll. :P