Ok, so I'm following Toxic's lead. And I WILL be writing more journal entries...I've been keeping alot of crap to myself.
FIRST/LAST
First job: Busboy at City Broiler in Santa Barbara
First screen name: Dunn4Sure
First funeral: My little brother's
First pet: A German Shepard/Golden Retriever mix named Layla
First piercing/tattoo: None.
First credit card: My own. The bank talked me, a kid at 16, into getting one to help with "overdraft protection". So, not only was I bouncing checks left and right, but maxing out a credit card too...
First Kiss: was behind the trees at Monica Ros Elementary with Sarah...fuck...and Renee...fuck! I forget their last names! Anyway, they both wanted to kiss me at the same time. And they did.
First one that mattered: I was 15 and snuggling with Mariah Adams who was 16. We were watching...sorry...that horror movie with Pinhead? And hooks fly out and tear some guy to shreds? That one. The rest I don't remember. GREAT summer lovin'.
First love: See above. First serious love: Heather McPherson. First long lasting she-could-be-the-one kinda love: Maureen Egan
First enemy: Paul Contreras in 6th grade. The guy's probably in prison now, fuckin' lowlife.
First big trip: Alaska
First concert: Ok, check this out... Erasure, with Alien Sex Fiend opening.
First musician you remember hearing in your house: Steve Miller
Last car ride: was last week.
Last kiss: I haven't kissed anyone in....ohhh...quite some time. Can't remember.
Last library book checked out: Can't remember.
Last movie watched: Godfather Part II
Last beverage drank: Chai Tea latte this morning
Last food consumed: Saffron rice and chikpeas from The Clay Pit (?) in Brentwood...I dunno, it was leftovers that Maureen was saving for me.
Last phone call: My human resources lady.
Last time showered: This morning.
Last CD played: Bad Religion - Tested
Last annoyance: A lady who took her time asking stupid questions about the room service menu on Saturday night.
Last soda drank: Prolly a Diet Coke.
Last ice cream eaten: Vanilla
Last time scolded: Last week
Last shirt worn: Alkaline Trio
Last website visited: Besides this one? Punkbands.com
FIRST/LAST
First job: Busboy at City Broiler in Santa Barbara
First screen name: Dunn4Sure
First funeral: My little brother's
First pet: A German Shepard/Golden Retriever mix named Layla
First piercing/tattoo: None.
First credit card: My own. The bank talked me, a kid at 16, into getting one to help with "overdraft protection". So, not only was I bouncing checks left and right, but maxing out a credit card too...
First Kiss: was behind the trees at Monica Ros Elementary with Sarah...fuck...and Renee...fuck! I forget their last names! Anyway, they both wanted to kiss me at the same time. And they did.
First one that mattered: I was 15 and snuggling with Mariah Adams who was 16. We were watching...sorry...that horror movie with Pinhead? And hooks fly out and tear some guy to shreds? That one. The rest I don't remember. GREAT summer lovin'.
First love: See above. First serious love: Heather McPherson. First long lasting she-could-be-the-one kinda love: Maureen Egan
First enemy: Paul Contreras in 6th grade. The guy's probably in prison now, fuckin' lowlife.
First big trip: Alaska
First concert: Ok, check this out... Erasure, with Alien Sex Fiend opening.
First musician you remember hearing in your house: Steve Miller
Last car ride: was last week.
Last kiss: I haven't kissed anyone in....ohhh...quite some time. Can't remember.
Last library book checked out: Can't remember.
Last movie watched: Godfather Part II
Last beverage drank: Chai Tea latte this morning
Last food consumed: Saffron rice and chikpeas from The Clay Pit (?) in Brentwood...I dunno, it was leftovers that Maureen was saving for me.
Last phone call: My human resources lady.
Last time showered: This morning.
Last CD played: Bad Religion - Tested
Last annoyance: A lady who took her time asking stupid questions about the room service menu on Saturday night.
Last soda drank: Prolly a Diet Coke.
Last ice cream eaten: Vanilla
Last time scolded: Last week
Last shirt worn: Alkaline Trio
Last website visited: Besides this one? Punkbands.com
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The last time someone told me I looked like Al Franken, he was like"...And that's not really a good thing. I'm sure you're a nice guy, but he's a major asshole," this guys says.
Awkward, party of one, your table's ready...