Last Words Chris Cole

Last Words Chris Cole

Last candy you ate: ATangy Taffy.
Last album you listened to: Kiss, Greatest Kiss.
Last time you thought you were going to die: I just hurt my ankle and can’t skate, so I want to die.
Last song you put on your iPod: Wasp, “Animal (F-k Like A Beast)”
Last country you visited: Spain with the Zero dudes, it was great.
Last time you cried: I go on the message boards at TransWorld, read what people write, and laugh ’til I cry.
Last piece of clothing you bought: Mà®tley Crà…e “Shout At The Devil” shirt, negative sleeves.
Last gig you went to: Center City, Philla. Cake fight, the floor buckled due to the clean-up efforts.
Last time you were in a car accident: My friend Face hit me with his car-twice.
Last food you ate: That taffy I’d mentioned before. I weigh a lot, so I need to start eating better. I’ll start today.
Last dream you had: Jeannie.
Last TV show you watched: Who Shot Tupac?
Last team sport you played: Get the generator and lights over the fence.
Last time you were confused: When people ask me why I don’t drive. I wonder why I don’t just get my license.
Last time you felt inspired: I go and see what the design guys at C1RCA do and want to do junk like that.
Last time you lied: I never dreamt of Jeannie.
Last time you fantasized about being in a rock band: I don’t have to, Hotwax is the best band ever.
Last good park you skated: There’s a park by my house and a really hot red-haired girl works there, so that’s a plus. And they have a spine ramp. All in all, a good time.
Last time you got into a fight: I don’t fight unless I have to. No one really tries to fight me. I fought last in seventh grade.
Last magazine you read: Skateboarder. Colt on Caswell, Caswell on Colt. Sorry, TransWorld.
Last good tip someone gave you: People will search to find a reason to not like you. The more you get known, the worse it gets, so stay close with your friends-they’re all that matters.
Last person you talked to on the telephone: This girl, Red.
Last time you were in hospital: Split eye on a ledge.
Last skate video you watched: My friend Whitey’s tape.
Last time you witnessed anarchy: At the last Hotwax gig.
Last movie you saw at the cinema: Mr. Deeds, months ago. I love Winona.
Last contest you entered: I arm-wrestled these kids at a Burger King. I was winning, and then they all ganged up on me and took me down.
Last time you got ripped off: Airport tax in Canada? What type of shit is that?
Last song you listened to: “Strutter,” by Kiss.
Last time you were betrayed: I don’t wanna start pointing fingers.
Last poster pinned to your bedroom wall: Weezer, signed green album poster.
Last Web site you visited: eBay. My friend Ian looks for belt buckles and shirts from our favorite bands-besides Hotwax.
Last photo session you went on: C1RCA catalog stuff.
Last time you got a ticket: I had to go to court for skating a double-set in Jersey. Court sucks.

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