Currents: You
Attire: Red Wolfpac hoodie, Zug Izland girly Shirt, jeans, black socks..
Scent you're wearing: nothing i guess..
Jewelry: Just my Native Funk bracelet
Handbag/Wallet: black chain wallet.. with the Independent symbol/Iron Cross on it..
Thought: I'm very very sleepy and bored
Sound you hear: Rats.. chewing on something thats loud..
Food/drink: nothing but I was eating Ice a while ago
Necessity: sleep.. and for someone important to call.. because that makes me feel good.
Desire: I don't think I'm really desiring anythign right this second..
Currents: Computer/internet
Wallpaper: Pat.. from the Hartford 10/9/04 Wolfpac show
Screensaver: I don't even think I have a screensaver.. I think it just goes black if i dont touch anything for a while
Website: Livejournal.. am I ever anywhere else...?
Open applications: AOL and Mozilla
AIM icon: I think its a tiny pic of my Wolfpac tattoo.. though I could be wrong. Also depends on which sn you mean i have bushels. AOL is The Flea from Mucha Lucha though..
Currents: Your room
Bed gear: sheets/blankets- cheetah print, 4 cheetah print pillows, 1 cheetah/zebra print body pillow, 2 yu-gi-oh pillows
Wall decorations: Posters, pictures of bands and friends, moose, mandalas/dreamcatchers, Psychopathic jersies, tons of very very random junk.
Technology: BIG TV, Original NES, Gamecube, Playstation 2, alarm clock, 2 lamps
Currents: Work
Employer: Benson's Pet Center (aka Hell)
Your job: do all the hard work because im so much shorter and stronger then everyone else. (i dont lie, im she smallest person there. and I have to lift all the 55 lb bags of dog food to the 15 foot shelf all by my lonesome.. assholes. They're fired.)
Fellow employees: Nicole, Meghan, Jen C, Jen B, Rhiannon, Laura, Dawn, Kate, Andrea, Caitlin, Lacey, Saram, Erika, Jen H
Duties: being a fucking slave that busts their ass all the damn time for absolute minimal pay.. ohh and hearing nothign but complaints.. and breaking my back constantly for this stupid company