Mar 25, 2004 21:21
First job: summer job erasing video tapes in Stockton for the 49ers
First screen name: KirkAnt
First funeral: Grandma Hazel. I cried, not because i was sad, but because everyone else was crying.
First pet: Jimmy the goldfish, and then Mustache the cat. he was hit by a car, i cried.
First piercing/tattoo: i THINK it was when tammy pierced my lip and i fainted on ian's floor
First credit card: never had one.
First kiss: i honestly don't know. but when i was in Jr. High i kissed this girl behind the bleachers, her name was Katie and she ended up being all White Power as fuck later on.
First love: Amanda Bliss
First enemy: Brian Prudell i think, he kicked my homeboy in the head and he got a serious concusion.
First favorite musician: Poison, i was bringin that shit to school in 1st grade and i'd hide in the bathroom cuz the teachers were hatin. all the kids were eatin it up.
Lasts
Last car ride: Last night Tom gave Brian, Patti and me all a ride home from Brookline. We talked about the stock market. we also talked about rootbeer and joseph stalin
Last kiss: this is a really embarassing question. i'll pass
Last book read: the last book i FINISHED was Che Guevara's memoirs from the cuban revolutionary war. but i've read a lot of short stories and shit since.
Last movie watched: Juice. 2pac plays a brilliant movie in that film
Last beverage drank: water
Last food consumed: a carrot
Last phone call: i tried calling coldblood, but his phone had been disconnected
Last time showered: sunday
Last CD played: i was listening to Oasis a little while ago
Last website visited: greyhound.com
Now
Single or Taken: single
Sex: Male
Birthday: 8/24
Sign: virgo
Siblings: Melissa (32), Desirae (26), Jennifer (21), Elizabeth (18), David John (14)
Eye color: greenish brown, with yellow towards the pupil
Shoe size: 13, but a 12 in converse
Height: 6'3
Ethnicity: German/Austrian, Scotch/Welsh, Scandanavian
Right now what are you...
Wearing: black hoodie, dark blue jeans, converse with barred laces, black baseball cap with weeping willow embroidery (i look like a early 90s westcoast gangsta rap cliche, someone even noted it at the coffee shop this morning)
Drinking: water
Thinking about: sex
Listening to: the heating system