Le Meme

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FIRSTS
First memory: Playing in my Grandma Ida's bakery when I was around 2 or 3. I remember "sculpting" with dough in the back room, feeling the freezy air when the freezer was opened, and eating lots of canolis.

First vacation: I was born in Florida so technically my first vacation was to Chicago to visit my Grandma Lu, who we moved in with when I was 4.

First plane ride: Florida to Chicago. I cried and cried because I thought we were going to fall out of the sky.

First best friend: Monica, who lived across the street from me in Florida. When we moved I missed her terribly.

First kiss: This guy named Dominic who I met at summer school in high school. He was pretty lame and I didn't really like him. He was in military school and sent me a letter saying he loved me, which freaked me out so I sent another letter breaking up with him.

First car: My burgundy Plymouth Acclaim that I inherited from my parents. Still miss that car.

First screen name: witchbaby

First record: Sesame Street Fever

First funeral: My mom's friend's dad.

First piercing/tattoo: No piercings besides my lobes, which have closed up. Still just have the one celtic kitty knot tattoo, though I think I'm ready to get another.

First true love: Bob.

First enemy: Jonpaul Gaulthier. Seriously...not the designer, there was a guy at my school with this name and we hated each other.


LASTS

Last car ride: Just a couple hours ago. Shawn and I went to Wicker Park.

Last good cry: Recently.

Last movie seen: Labrynth.

Last beverage drank: Iced chai.

Last food consumed: Eggs benedict with salmon and mushrooms at Earwax.

Last phone call: eyeinject

Last time showered: this morning.

Last shoes worn: These cute pink flats that are all beaded and sparkly that I got today for $5 because a couple rhinestones are missing.

Last CD played: Neutral Milk Hotel.

Last item bought: Those shoes and about three Dame Darcy Meatcake comics.

Last annoyance: Our street being re-paved so we have to park really far from our place.

Last time wanting to die: Probably a few months ago when I knocked my wax pot over at work and stayed there late cleaning up this awful sticky mess.

Last time scolded: At the apothecary. Because I went to jury duty. Yeah, I'm a terrible employee.

Last shirt worn: Black tank top with lacy straps.

Last website visited: livejournal

Last words you said: "I sent out an email to people about our birthday and sent it to you as well," to Shawn.