Last cry: earlier this week, listening to damien rice really got to me...but I cannot stop listening to him. (right now, in fact)
Last library book checked out: The Last Time They Met by Anita Shreve (GREAT book, I highly recommend it if you have the time. She does some really interesting things with time.)
Last movie seen: just saw Shrek 2 with a bunch of people
Last book read: still reading The Hobbit...last book finished: see library book
Last cuss word uttered: I don't even remember. probably some variant of the f-bomb
Last beverage drank: dr. pepper from IMU
Last food consumed: lots of candy
Last Mango: uhh....the Chris Kattan character on SNL (I think you're right, Jer)...I have not had the fortune of being molested by Mango...but then, such is Mango.
Last phone call: tried to call erin earlier...but her phone is broken or something. before that Ash texted me about KV day...does that count? if not, then I think to my dad on monday night.
Last TV show watched: buffy (I love having season six)
Last time showered: erm...I think I passed out before showering last night. I'm so tired.
Last shoes worn: wearing pink and black low-top converse right now.
Last cd played: listening to Damien Rice-O right now.
Last item bought: candy and dr. pepper
Last soda drank: dr. pepper
Last thing written: stuff for my nano. (but that's "wriming" not "writing," as ritchie so eloquently pointed out)
Last key used: key to my room
Last word spoken: "Ow! That hurt!" (because I was waving to therese in the hall, and forgot that my digital camera was in my hand, and then it hit me in the shoulder!)
Last sleep: woke up about 12:30 today...slept a LOT
Last IM: from Ashley, but before that I had a conversation with Caleb.
Last sexual fantasy: hrm...I don't remember...or do I?
Last ice cream eaten: strawberry from hillcrest with sprinkles and bits of butterfinger
Last time wanting to die: over the weekend, but I think I'm over that now.
Last lipstick used: god, I can't even remember...
Last time dancing: probably sometime earlier because let's face it, I *always* dance!
Last show attended: jesus...I think it was back at the beginning of the semester when I went to Gabe's with Therese...unless you don't mean "rock show"
I HURT: everyone at some point
I LOVE: you.
I HATE: bush, rumsfeld, the concept of hate (how hypocritical of me), bikers who run me over, my own hand shakiness, stupid games and stupid people
I FEAR: schizophrenia (yes, me too, jer), that the love of my life will pass me by, that I'll never be published, that what I do publish will be utter shite and no one will understand it
I HOPE: that someday things will make more sense.
I FEEL: like a trope. wait...what IS a trope?
I HIDE: bunnies as well...don't tell the RA, I'm forming a secret evil bunny coalition for...um...reasons that I cannot publish in this journal.
I DRIVE: my invisible car.
I MISS: lots of people.
I NEED: to cut myself more slack sometimes and less othertimes.
I THINK: we're alone now...*sings*
Current music: damien rice-O
Current hair: up in a bun and in need of a good wash
Current thing i should be doing: nano
Current desktop picture: random blueness
What do you most like about your body?: um...my hands are kind of cool I guess...
And least?: my face or crooked teeth or tummy
How many fillings do you have?: 1
Do you think you're good looking?: no
Do other people often tell you that you're good looking?: no.
Do you look like any celebrities?: not really.