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Jezebel

I am here for Dating, Friends and Networking

About Me

A little crazy, some say, I love driving and smoking, I love listening to my music really fucking loud, I love painting, I am moody, I am still trying to figure out how to get into midget land, I always lose things, tattoos & piercings have found their way to my body, drinking...yeah, I like to laugh. When I grow up I want to be a vampire. I like to be bit, choked, and thrown around like a doll.

My Interests

live music,art,serial killers,clothes,Shoes, roadtrips, sleeping, drinking, SEX, Making out, sleeping, naked bodies, blood,thinking, dreaming, creating, sucking, pictures, bloodstained objects (sheets, floors, clothes...) Girlies, boys, ink, good conversation

I'd like to meet:

artistic, funny, freaks, midgets, hot girls, cute boys, smart, interesting...chocolate box conversations, someone that can make me laugh, Vampires, warped minds and cold hearted fucks.

Music:

*Bjork*, Tori, Bif Naked, Joan Jett, Ani Defranco, cramps, David Bowie, Ska & punk...does this define who i am and what i am about?

Movies:

Silence of the Lambs, Independant films, gory films, classics

Television:

don't watch it

Books:

Anything and everything on serial killers...Jeffery is my favorite

Heroes:

charlies angel's

My Blog

Death

love is traitor, a swashbuckling rouge with a tongue of gold, raining her unwanted wrath...a siren with an angel's voice, it is a promise of lies, a blasphemer of dreams...cruely masquerading, as some...
Posted by Jezebel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Love

Ask me if you could kill me...my reply was why. You hate to be away from, and you hate my touch. Want my blood in your veins, want me to yourself. " Oh how I crave you, i can't get enough". "Fuck ...
Posted by Jezebel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Stabbing downward

To stab thee or not to stab thee, that is the question.
Posted by Jezebel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

GoodBye

I didn't want to say goodbye but you are set on leaving, i could not let you go, you didn't really want to leave, i know you didn't, why, why are you trying to leave when you don't want to go, i don't...
Posted by Jezebel on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST