Last Words – Lindsey Robertson

Last album you bought: Raekwon—The Lex Diamond Story.

Last show you attended: Bob Marley Fest 2002—Miami.

Last person you ate breakfast with: J Bone and Renee Renee.

Last vehicle you bought: ’97 Escort LX—purple.

Last time you hated something: ’97 Escort LX—purple.

Last night on the town: Vancouver.

Last words of inspiration you heard: Wiggins telling me to get my taxes done.

Last time you wore a tie: Prom.

Last book you read: Sport Fish Of Florida by Vic Dunaway.

Last album you listened to: Midnight Machine Gun, Andre Nickatina.

Last time you thought you were going to die: Every day.

Last record you bought: My friend Andrew gave me a Doobie Brothers CD.

Last country visited: Canada.

Last time you cried: Cry?

Last piece of clothing you bought: Hanes white tees, tagless.

Last time you were in an accident: Two years ago in Miami.

Last food you ate: Whole baked chicken with hot sauce and R.C. Cola.

Last promise you made to yourself: Learn more tricks.

Last dream you had: Switch crooks.

Last TV show you watched: Making The Band 2.

Last pet you had: Cat.

Last team sport you played: Basketball at the DC park.

Last time you were confused: Every day, pretty much.

Last time you felt inspired: Skating with Sean Sheffy.

Last time you lied: At customs in Vancouver.

Last good park you skated: RDS.

Last time you got into a fight: Never.

Last person you talked to on the telephone: Smithers.

Last time you were in the hospital: A year ago.

Last thing you lost: My mind in Vancouver.

Last setup you put together: Mystery board and grip, Zero wheels and hardware, Swiss bearings, and Indy trucks.

Last skate video you watched: Hot Chocolate.

Last time you witnessed anarchy: Tampa Am, 2004.

Last time you went to the movies: 28 Days Later—a few months ago.

Last contest you entered: Tampa Am, 2004.

Last magazine you read: Playboy Special Edition: Natural Beauties.

Last time you got ripped off: When I took my car to get fixed, they stole my stereo.

Last song you listened to: Britney Spears, “Toxic.”

Last time you were betrayed: When I took my car to get fixed.

Last poster pinned to your wall: Bob Marley banner.

Last Web site you visited: Limewire.

Last tattoo you got: No thank you.

Last thing you killed: Snapper.

Last time you got a ticket: Three months ago—speeding.

Last video part you were stoked on: Jamie Thomas—Chomp On This.

Last thing that made you laugh: Sitting in my living room with J Bone and Re Re doing this (Last Words).