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Obloquy

The jealous destruction of everything which cannot be selfishly assimilated.

About Me

I stand roughly six feet tall and I cannot imagine I weigh much more than one hundred and thirty pounds. My skin is fair and remarkably smooth, and kept devoid of body hair, though by consequence of genetics I grow very little anyway. My hair is dyed black and very fine, if I have one complaint about myself it would be that I wish my hair were coarser and thus more manageable. My eyes are beyond compare and wonderfully iridescent, shifting between myriad shades of gray, blue, and green, depending on the lighting of my environment and how I am feeling at the present moment. My eyebrows are slightly darker than my natural hair colour, and arc perfectly upon a vertical line beginning at the outer edge of my eye. The bridge of my nose is narrow and angular, though the tip is gently rounded. My mouth is of splendid dimension and my lips are full and flawlessly bowed in the center, my teeth are pearlescent and immaculately straight. All of these features complement each other in a physiognomy which is truly, truly sublime. My jawline is awesomely structured and provides a superlative width to my chin, the curvature of which, most assuredly leaves nothing to be desired. My ears are agreeably small, and taper softly upward, and my neck is lithe and doubtlessly comparable to that of my female acquaintances, who are widely regarded as nothing if not exquisite, and the exacting concavity of it's outline slopes consonantly into my shoulders which are, I dare say, matchlessly sculpted. My arms are lean and marvelously developed, possessing a wavelike musculature which extends from the aforementioned shoulders into fragile, dexterous wrists. My legs are similarly structured, but of the greater dimensions one would expect. There is a small mark on my left thigh that I was born with. My feet are reasonably small and I have delicate hands with thin elegant fingers that terminate into polished, pointed nails. My clavicle and acromion bones are spectacularly pronounced, forming the topmost line of the inverse triangular shape of my torso. I have excellent pectoral muscle form, and one can see the costal cartilage of the ribs protruding from my sternum above the xiphoid process. My nipples are quite small, light pink in colouration, and superbly aligned. My abdomen dips steeply inward from my lowermost floating ribs and then sharply out over my hips, which protrude most handsomely. My navel is horizontal, and of moderate depth. My prominent scapulae designate the lovely architecture of my upper back, and the cervical and upper thoracic vertebrae are plainly visible, adding additional splendor to the extravagance of this area, of which muscle visibility is also of special note. In the midsection of my back, my ribs can be observed as a series of fascinating ripples of mesmeric continuity when the skin is made especially taut by my leaning to one side or the other. The small of my back curves slightly inward toward my stomach as a result of my typical posture, this puts further emphasis on the vertical seam which designates the longitudinal centre of the spinal column. My ass is finely cleft, however rather small, this can make sitting on hard surfaces for an extended period of time uncomfortable for me. My phallus is typically between five and seven inches in length when inactive, depending on the surrounding temperature and body chemistry, and reaches just over ten inches erect in optimum conditions. I am uncertain of the exact diameter, however I can say it is most certainly proportionate to the former measurement and in conjunction these endowments make for one of the finest pricks one could hope to behold. My testicles are well aligned but otherwise unremarkable. My voice is expressive and refined, the pitch of which oscillates depending on to whom I am addressing, and how I feel. The pitch actually directly corresponds with my levels of excitement, waxing childlike and effeminate during moments of strong enthusiasm. At my most miserable, my voice takes on a bromide quality and I utilize a markedly reduced vocabulary. I am bare of tattoos and piercings, and I have never broken any of the bones in my body.
I live in the Canadian province of British Columbia, in a city which is called Victoria, in a small apartment on the fourth floor of a tenement so entirely quotidian I will waste no further words upon it's description.
Pets are not permitted where I live and smokers are encouraged to do so outside on their balconies.

My Interests

Gratification, beauty/art, amorism, dissolution, dominance, language, pretension, self-pity, the subjugation of female perfection, fantastic things, narcissism, absurdity, things I've neglected to mention, and Tessa and her photography project.

I'd like to meet:

Well, I would like to meet someone who's appetite for rigor and abasement matches my own desire to inflict it upon them. At present the physical prerequisites for such an individual are extremely specific, though I suppose it outwardly possible that a particularly exceptional person could expand my taste to include their own attributes and idiosyncrasies, however doubtful that may be. Of course, what I have just described would roughly adumbrate the nigh perfect person required to disengage me from the slough of despond in which I reside and have for some time now. However, that is not to say that I won't insouciantly abuse most anyone out of curiosity and for the sake of crude amusement, and of course to expand upon the list of enormities I've inflicted upon the people who have been fortunate or unfortunate enough to find themselves assenting to my caprices for whatever reason.

Music:

Crying children and bathwater.

Movies:

Coed Fecal Fiasco, Lebanese Asphyxiatorium, Piss Mop III, World's Wackiest Cesarean Sections, Crack Whore (The original), Fuck Pigs 1, 3, and 6...

Television:

No.

Books:

Lovecraft Mythos, The 120 Days of Sodom & Other Writings.

My Blog

Abuse Beyond Sex

CAN YOU THINK FOR YOURSELF? ARE YOU CAPABLE OF COGENT THOUGHT? PARASITE DO YOU NEED ASSURANCE SO MUCH YOU'RE WILLING TO HUMILIATE YOURSELF? ANSWER ME INFERIOR DO YOU LIKE IT DOWN THERE? SPI...
Posted by Obloquy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

NURSERY CRIME

FDslGHvsgFDWHUTSHITDOREWF;.;'. brought her out of the playground.;'.'FDvsSLUTwhvSGCSFUCKLUTgdsSAsvVETJH; adjacent lot which was mostly forest. by then;.HHTRSsdHeaVrenNNvdHRTsdHTW';. already had '.;'.;...
Posted by Obloquy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Princess Contrast

THE PERFORATED AND VANDALIZED COCK-SOCKETS: Subhuman, you're not special or unique, you're a container and a collection of orifices Fucking parasites feeding off eachother proboscises entwined l...
Posted by Obloquy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Pencil-dick

you're ugly your music sucks your piercings are infected that mohawk looks fucking ghey FAT FUCKING LOSER pencildick
Posted by Obloquy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Why am I a ssuciada; ggirl??

> Becaause I havefsd purple hair and shit in my face > Because there's a lineup for bang bus > Because I can't PvP > No resolution > animals > lesbians > NO AUTO SAVE
Posted by Obloquy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

AHGDFSAGCVMADGCADVCHGDHGCVCHSDG

Lineage Two has a carebear PvP system. Fit so good as if it would the trees of letters follow. I have to stop this I'm almost in tears.
Posted by Obloquy on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST