Autobiography Thingy...Late nights |
Your Autobiography:Part 1: The Birth of YouWere you a planned baby?:Supposedly, but who can really trust your parentsWere you the first?: I was my mom's first and my dad's thirdWere your parents marri...
Posted by The Susan-cide Bomber on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 11:03:00 PST |
Shuffle your music |
Put your music player on shuffle.Press forward for each question.Use the song title as the answer to the question even if they don't make sense. You'll be surprised though.NO CHEATING!
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Posted by The Susan-cide Bomber on Mon, 24 Apr 2006 03:43:00 PST |
Inside Susan |
I once found these lyrics and they seem to apply more and more to me as I get older:
PULP LYRICS"Inside Susan"Susan catches the bus into town at ten-thirty a.m. She sits on the back seat. She looks at...
Posted by The Susan-cide Bomber on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 01:45:00 PST |
Susan the noun |
Susan Clements --[noun]:A lewd street performer'How">http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83">'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: #FF0000;">QuizGa...
Posted by The Susan-cide Bomber on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 04:18:00 PST |
I got tagged...Weird Habits |
Post 6 weird habits you have then tag 7 people and post a comment on their page telling them they've been tagged. I might tag them...we'll see
Weird Habit 1: I have to read the directions o...
Posted by The Susan-cide Bomber on Thu, 30 Mar 2006 05:53:00 PST |
Survey |
A SUrvey before Thanksgiving (fill it out)
Known as: Susan
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Lives in: Goochland/Shepherdstown
Birthday: Oct. 22, 1985
School: [Shepherd University]
Ethnicity: Caucasian
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Posted by The Susan-cide Bomber on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
fruity |
I am feeling fruity. I want to wear fruit scented body spray. I want to buy shirts the color of grapefruits. I want to eat fruit all the time. I'm going to have to go out tomorrow and load up befo...
Posted by The Susan-cide Bomber on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Cleaning out |
Sometimes, when you're cleaning out your life, packing it up into boxes to be driven to a new beginning, you will find exactly what has been missing. I threw out trashbags full of "keepsakes" from my...
Posted by The Susan-cide Bomber on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
