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Hi my name is Andrew, I'm not one for writing long about me sections because clearly my life is a book and we all make mistakes, so I'll make this long and sweet or long and horrid maybe I'll gauge your eyes out at the end to make it worth your wild and I'll lick the blood off the knife I stabbed you in the cunt with.
Some basic facts, I'm 16, I hate school, I live in Maine, I like learning about new things, When I get older, I am thinking of possibly becoming a Pharmacist, but I'm not totally sure. On a lighter note, I am very interested in computers, feel free to ask me questions.
So here we go. I was born in Rhode Island, I moved to Connecticut for 14 years of my life and then was forcefully moved to the most boring state on the earth, Maine, where the only thing there is to do is make fun of hicks, go to school, smoke pot, get drunk, and fuck up your life, sounds fun ay?
Now Open For Graphic Design(msg for details)
Some of my passions are to write poetry, none of that little goody church cunt shit, I like details with blood and gore, all the good and unholy yummy stuff, because god can go fuck a sheep, most of my poetry is from what I have experienced through my life. I also like Graphic Design, creating something new and wicked really excites me, I love to use blood for my works and also base my designs over things I see or experience. Also I do like to Build web sites occasionally. I like everything to be perfect, if anything is wrong I will delete it all and restart, I have a problem I know. I also like photography, I have a sucky camera but when I get some hardcore cash I'll buy a good one.
I've done a lot of miserable stuff to people in my life, and I don't regret one bit of it, call me a stuck up asshole, I won't change my ways. I tend to be harsh on people who annoy me, people who are immature, fakes, sluts, and all around preppy assholes who think they are better than everyone else. If you don't like me, then clearly thats your problem, I can be really sweet and caring or a total asshole/cunt/bitch/douche bag, so long you treat me equally, call me names your bound to get harsher ones thrown back at you, spread rumors because your only making me famous, If your a racist, your bound to get hit, just drop to the ground and beg forgiveness maybe you will get kicked in the teeth instead. I get tired of people easily, I'll end a conversation or I'll break a friendship if it starts to get boring, maybe something else, it all depends how special you are to me. Talk to me and judge me how you wish, I know who I am, and I can care less what you or your friends think of me, then can go suck off donkey for all I care.If I ignore you its usually for a good reason don't come bitchin me out because I ain't talkin to your little bitch ass.
Heres a big one, I get asked if im gay at least a few times a day, I've kissed a guy, its not a turn on, do I come off as gay?, im straight, but im completely fine with my sexuality, kissing a person isn't a big deal and if you make it a big deal and judge people over it, your pathetic. I'm completely straight but I don't have a problem kissing a guy to prove a point. I'm taken and happy Forever and Always
I really like Graffiti work, fuck the pigs who want that shit taken down, put a can in their mouths spray it down their throat watch them choke and gag, point and laugh at them pigs. I think its hot for two girls to make out, and do other stuff, completely a major plus in society, and guys who don't like that then who's the gay one now. Also The Suicide girls are amazing, I love them I really love Ink and Metal, I don't like people who gauge their piercings out to giant holes, they look really disgusting, its not hot, stop lying to yourself and get with times, its disgusting, Don't do it. Also for metal, getting a lot of piercings all over your face or stomach, its disgusting. As far as Ink goes, I love it, I plan to get my first tattoo the day I turn 18, a pistol shooting hearts up my arm. The only thing about Ink I don't like, is when people get Dragons, thats the most regretful tattoo, only get it if it means something to you. Face Ink is a turn off, unless its really small, for instance a tear drop, other than that major turn off. I like blood, its kind of a turn on. I love horror, but some of the horror has gone beyond stupid. Also I like people who dye their hair, be outstanding don't be dull and normal.
I am an atheist, God doesn't exist, I really hate Jesus freaks, especially teens that are Jesus freaks, rip me out a page of the bible and roll me a blunt please. I know, I'm going to "hell" thank you for telling me the facts. I also believe that marijuana should be legalized, I mean the cancer patients get it, why can't the normal people get it, you have to be dying to get anything in this life time.
Some random things about me, I am uberly obsessed with how my hair looks, and also if my face is clean or not. I am addicted to gum, stride and orbit are the best. I I sleep 3-5 hours daily, I really hate sleeping, It's a waste of time. I'm nocturnal in the summer time, I really hate the day time/sunshine, I love going to parties and hanging with friends. I am pretty chill and am mostly alone all the time. have any questions or want to comment on anything I said, just hit me up on MSN or AIM, I should be on mostly 24/7, leave me one and I'll get back to you.
I drug your ghost across the country and we plotted out my death. In every city, memories would whisper: "Here is where you rest." I was determined in Chicago but I dug my teeth into my knees and I settled for a telephone and sang into your machine. You are my sunshine, my only sunshine You are my sunshine, my only sunshine And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw that her father gave to her. She had eyes bright enough to burn me. They reminded me of yours. And in a story told she was a little girl in a red-rouge, sun-bruised field and there were rows of ripe tomatoes where a secret was concealed. And it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands. And it stretched for centuries to a diary entry's end where I wrote, You make me happy oh!! when skies are gray You make me happy oh!! when skies are gray and gray and gray. Well the clock's heart it hangs inside its open chest with hands stretched towards the calendar hanging itself but I will not weep for those dying days. For all the ones who've left there's a few that stayed. And they found me here and pulled me from the grass where I was laid.
Watch as I shove a butcher knife up your vagina, pull out your penis. Stick a slate up your pee hole, rip it off. Cut off your testicles, rip your intestines out, make you eat them as i gauge your eyes out, put a stick up your nose, pull out your brains, bash your abdomen open, rip you apart. then lick off the blood. I eat dead babies.Hey I'm only human, your just the start.