'd0m![n]!k* ;; (ドミニク) ☂ ∆

Add? Message? Add to Group? Block? Pictures? Comment? Friends?
.
.//Four[1]One. The name's Dominik. Pronounced Dom-Ih-Nick. It’s amazing how people are so baffled by the name, not for it being foreign but apparently difficult to grasp pronunciation of. Dominique? Donimick? Derek? Karen? My birthday is on January 17th and I am a teenager. I have hazel green eyes with more green than hazel. I am Native American. So, if you read this, don't think I'm Caucasian, I'm often mistaken for being it. I like being nasty and making people feel uncomfortable. I am a vegetarian. I didn’t chose to become one because it’s becoming a popular trend, I chose to be one because I feel as though animals deserve a chance to live and not be beaten and abused while alive. I update this pretty often. I'm not the type of person who thinks twice about what I say. I am constantly thinking and coming up with the most ludicrous theories about random things. I do what I want when I want. I want to write a novel and maybe direct an independent film / documentary within this lifetime, possibly join a political movement, and then eventually die of something random and rather amusing like being swallowed whole or while laughing. Who wants to die from old age, cancer, or AIDS anyway? So cliche. If you ever see me in public, yell at me, I might yell back. I have never fallen in love, because I have never been that clumsy. Don't ask for help for anything. I'm done with helping. I write with my left hand and will die nine years earlier than you. I sometimes snort when I laugh too hard. I consider myself a well-balanced individual. I am optimistic but realistic, outgoing but reserved, free-spirited but cautious, original but acceptable, open-minded but conservative, imaginative but intelligent. I sometimes look and dress like an emo kid but I promise you - not a single bone inside this 5'11" frame of pure awesomeness is emo. I have high expectations but little faith in people. I really don’t give a fuck about what you think of me. Some people really need to learn when to shut the fuck up. I'm fucking awesome whether you like it or not - point blank period. I have a very perverted mind and a tendency to cuss too fucking much. If you are actually attempting to read all of this: 1) Thank you, I guess your lack of something to do makes my babbling appreciated, and B) I'm sorry, but shouldn’t you be out doing something productive with your life? I have been called a fascist racist before. But come on, "Dominik the Dictator" just sounds so perfect. I don't eat the crusts on bread and the yolks in eggs. I like everything to be chronologically or alphabetically organized. I will not do certain things 'cause that’s not how I roll. Sometimes I am shallow. Sometimes I am insecure. Sometimes I just do not give a fuck. I want to be somewhat conversationally fluent in at least ten languages before I die. I like sarcasm like a whore likes an orgasm. I know too much for my own damn good. I smoke cigars and drink hard liquor only, so back off with that cigarette and beer nonsense. I like making graphics, most of which I made myself or edited. To make them, I use: Macromedia Fireworks, Paint, Adobe Photoshop, Coral Snapfire Plus, and last but not least my favorite, Coral Paint Sho Pro XI. I like awkward silences. In my opinion, if you don't know what HTML and CSS is your a little stupid. I'm not trying to be mean or anything but, you should really learn what they are. I crack myself up. MySpace isn't my life. You probably think that I'm on here 24/7 but I'm actually not. I mostly just come on here to accept friend requests and reply to comments. I have a job, I like to go out; I don't live for MySpace. Strobe Lights, Chewable Vitamin C, Horror Movies, Toy Guns, Glue, Fish, Trampolines, Designing Websites, Cell-Phones, Paint Shop Pro XI, Bubble Tea, Knives, Cool Whip, iPods, Your Mother, Making Funny Sounds, T.V., Juice, Video Games, Ice-Cream, Drawing People .., MSN, Bubbles, Numbers, Starbucks, Skeleton Keys, Buttons, Milk, Music, Glow Sticks, MySpace, Rice, Gel Markers, Cities, Jello, Fishies, & Stuff ;DD Needles, Dentists, Thighs Chaffing Together Starting a FYA xDD, Snakes, Peanut Butter, Flies, Walking For Long, Long Periods Of Time, Porta-Potties, People Who Have Pictures Of People That I Took With My Camera, Polka Dots, Public Restrooms, Tests, Most Old People (They Stare Too Much.), Taking Public Transit, Thunder Thighs .
For your FYI, I like to get comments and I usually comment back.
C x
If you were a pigeon, who would you crap on and why?
F a d e a w a y . . .