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[toosuto]

via zmonsta and zorah:

Anonymously, I want everyone who reads this to ask me 3 questions, no more no less. Ask me anything you want. Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including myself) to ask you anything.'


I don't log IP's. Not because I can't but because I am lazy. That's it, lazy.

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1) I would not have lost track of my friend Jessica when I moved from Cheney into Spokane. Everything else smacks of regret which I will not accept.

2) My wedding I mostly remember in brief flashes. I distinctly remember holding Sara's hands in mine in front of the altar. I can remember being amazed and touched at the number of people that came to celebrate with us. I remember not having socks that morning and that Jason Flaherty (one of the bridesmaids husbands finding me a razor at the church so I could finish the the horrible shave job I did.) I remember walking to the car from the reception in a cloud of bubbles. But the image that stands out most clearly is Sara's hands in mine as I looked down at them in front of her white dress.

3) Unfortunately outside of my family I think the biggest influence on my life was Evil Sarah&trade. It has certainly left its mark but eventually left me stronger as well, but since then I haven't really allowed anyone to have as much of a hold on me. I can however think of a million and one people who have made a positive impact over the years and I would much rather acknowledge them: my friend Phil in high school who first dragged me into theater, my friend Sonja with whom I (and a few others) tortured the conservative youth leaders of the dioceses and who also taught me to chug beer, Walter, Todd and Erroin who mentored me in GUTS, Ryan and Pete the coolest college roommates ever (brewing beer, stealing fire hydrants), Thom who got me my first real money making job by convincing his fiance that this guy he knew would be a good fit for her company and the 999,993 others I've known.