May 05, 2003 21:37
LAYER ONE:
-- Name: Real: Phillip Nick: Tall Pony, Generic
-- Birthdate: 10.11.83
-- Birthplace: Lynwood, California
-- Current Location: Lawrence, KS
-- Eye Color: dark black
-- Hair Color: light brown with black roots
-- Height: 6' 1" or 6' 2".
-- Righty or Lefty: Righty. Used to be ambedexterous.
LAYER TWO:
-- Your heritage: Mississippi Choctaw-Choctaw
-- The shoes you wore today: torn Chuck Taylor's
-- Your weakness: Im am EXTREMELY nice
-- Your fears: Lonliness
-- Your perfect pizza: Pepperoni & Sausage Golden Ring Stuffed Crust...made by Windy City or Papa John's prefereably
-- Goal you'd like to achieve: Punk rock legend
LAYER THREE:
-- Your most overused phrase on AIM: WHOOOOOOOO
-- Your thoughts first waking up: Damn, did I wake up at 4:30 again?
-- Your best physical feature: Hair?
-- Your bedtime: At night
-- Your most missed memory: Friends from home
LAYER FOUR:
-- Soda: Pepsi
-- Fast Food Joint: Burger King
-- Single or group dates: Single
-- Adidas or Nike: Converse
-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: Lipton
-- Chocolate or vanilla: Strawberry
-- Cappuccino or coffee: Cappuccino
LAYER FIVE:
-- Smoke: No
-- Cuss: Occasionally...if it will make the conversation humorous
-- Sing: Try to
-- Take a shower every day: Without question
-- Have a crush(es): Yes
-- Do you think you've been in love: Yes
-- Want to go to college: Why not? I already am
-- Like high school: It was cool
-- Want to get married: Why not? I got some free time
-- Believe in yourself: Yeah. I believe anything I tell myself
-- Get motion sickness: nope
-- Think you're attractive: Ive been told I am adorable
-- Think you're a health freak: No
-- Get along with your parents: Yeah
-- Like thunderstorms: Sure why not? Sit out in the garage, get out the bologna sandwiches, pop open a Pepsi Blue and your night's planned
-- Play an instrument: a few, guitar, piano, saxophone, drums, trumpet, and trombone
LAYER SIX:
In the past month . . . (speaking for april)
-- Drank alcohol: Uh...no
-- Smoked: Uh...no
-- Done a drug: Uh...no
-- Had sex: Uh...no. Wait. With another being?
-- Made out: Uh...no well not physically
-- Gone on a date: Uh...no
-- Gone to the mall?: Uh...no
-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: Uh...no
-- Eaten sushi: Uh...no
-- Been on stage: Hell yeah!
-- Been dumped: Uh...no
-- Gone skating: skateboarding? yeah!
-- Made homemade cookies: Uh...no
-- Gone skinny dipping: Uh...no
-- Dyed your hair: Uh...no
-- Stolen anything: Uh...yes
LAYER SEVEN:
Ever . . .
-- Played a game that required removal of clothing: Yeah. Basketball in 3rd grade. Skins vs Shirts. I was always on shirts.
-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: Uh...no. "Chemicals man...they'll fuck you up!" --Generic
-- Been caught “doing something”: Uh...yes
-- Been called a tease: Uh...no
-- Gotten beaten up: Well, no. Got my wrist broken protecting my gf, Snowy. Broke some skinhead's jaw and my guitar as well. Few pieces of duct tape and shes back on stage with me. My guitar, not Snowy.
-- Shoplifted: Uh...no
-- Changed who you were to fit in: Uh...no
LAYER EIGHT:
-- Age you hope to be married: Age is just a letter
-- Numbers and Names of Children: 2, Nathaniel and Super Fly
-- Describe your Dream Wedding: Friends, cake, just like Punk Rock Prom at El Torreon
-- How do you want to die: Does it matter?
-- Where you want to go to college: Fuck U
-- What do you want to be when you grow up: Punk
-- What country would you most like to visit: Britain...and Iraq so I can kill Saddam and solve all the problems. Osama too.
LAYER NINE:
In a guy/girl . . .
-- Best eye color? Doesnt matter
-- Best hair color? Doesnt matter
-- Short or long hair: Doesnt matter
-- Height: Doesnt matter
-- Best weight: Doesnt matter
-- Best articles of clothing: Doesnt matter
-- Best first date location: Doesnt matter
-- Best first kiss location: Doesnt matter
LAYER TEN:
-- Number of drugs taken illegally: none
-- Number of people I could trust with my life: dont know
-- Number of CDs that I own: too many
-- Number of piercings: none
-- Number of tattoos: none
-- Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper?: once
-- Number of scars on my body: never counted them
-- Number of things in my past that I regret: Dont know
That killed some time. Im still bored.