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Violetta Alexis is the name. I am 22, live in Portsmouth, Virginia and am 120% gay. I mean, hella gay. So boys-Don’t try. I’m a sad, sad little girl who tends to be self indulgent and selfish. I can write my fucking ass off and I love to read. I wear black nail polish, drink a lot of alcohol, push people who fall in love with me away and I like morbid poetry. Does that make me Emo? Anyway, I don’t like pushy people or people who read my profile and then presume that they know me. You do not know me and you probably don’t deserve to. I’m also sick of stupid teenager teeny boppers who stalk my page and then talk shit about how I’m a slut. Sorry, sweety...But that's just what ugly girls call pretty women.

The Sad Writer


I am G-A-Y so men, please do not waste my or your time. Bisexuals – I am not put on this Earth to be your guinea pig so you can use me as an experience for you to figure out which team you wanna play on. I actually DATE women, not just fuck them when I’m drunk. I respect women and I love everything about them. I’m not going to fuck them and leave them in the dust so I can have a dick inside me. *Puke* I understand if you are truly bisexual, but please…X off my page. No offense.

I am a writer. I never asked for permission to be one, I just did it. I don’t look at the glass half full or half empty. Quite frankly, I don’t recall having a glass in the first place so I write about the alcohol that is supposed to go in it. If you do read my blog, please comment. I’m sick of taking so much effort into writing a piece and I see 68 views and 1 comment. WTF is that shit?
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My Blog

Hypocritical Window.

"Hypocritical Window"Written By:  Violetta Alexis Their six inch stilettos clicked against the saturated pavement as their faces portrayed a false sexual desire for the ones in the cars that actually ...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Jul 2009 13:21:00 GMT

Andy "Waterboy" Pullen R.I.P

.................... "Andy 'Waterboy' Pullen" Written By:  Violetta Alexis .. .. If I could, I would scrape my tear soaked skin off of my bones until I reached my heart to put in you...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Jul 2009 14:29:00 GMT

Dance of Desire

.................... "Dance of Desire"Written By:  Violetta AlexisMy eyes sought out your flesh Your flesh my senses could easily devour The first time I saw you, something like a world w...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Jul 2009 14:31:00 GMT

Oh, For Christ's Sake.

Everyone completely took out of context what I said about Michael earlier.  I never said he wasn't an amazing performer and artist who motivated people throughout the entire nation on a COMPLETELY dif...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 18:17:00 GMT

Michael Jackson.

What the fuck?  Everyone has been talking about Michael Jackson's death.  I'm sorry, but were we not all talking shit about how he used to play in little boy's booty holes?  As soon as this mother fuc...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jun 2009 16:40:00 GMT

Pain Meets Purity

"Pain Meets Purity"Written By:  Violetta AlexisYou are the perfect fire for my already burnt hands No longer are they washed, for I would never put you out Satanic symbols of sin on the ce...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jun 2009 00:55:00 GMT

Sinful Journey for Perfection.

             "Sinful Journey For Perfection"             I cried all the way home when I left you.  My Mother watched my tears soak into her shirt as my head lie there with my blonde locks dispersed ...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 18:59:00 GMT

Defenseless In A Circus.

 "Defenseless In A Circus" He stood in the biggest tent he had ever seen.  Dirt beneath his feet.  The smell of animal feces from the careless lie around the cold floor as yesterday's garbage, and he ...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 14:06:00 GMT

Masochistic Candies.

"Masochistic Candies"The taste of your dripping genitalia still lingers on mytongue and I cant spit it out.My tongue still feels consumed with pre-developed childrenyou use as degration to a womans ...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 22:01:00 GMT

The Broken Pieces.

  "The Broken Pieces" If it makes me happy, I'll pretend that my four walls that I have barracaded around myself didn't crumble for you.  I will tell myself that I never cared for you so I can tell my...
Posted by on Tue, 07 Apr 2009 00:52:00 GMT