----So this is where we start?----
" So here is my Confession.
Here is my prayer.
My story. My incantation.
Hear me. See me. Remember me.
Beloved Fuck-up.
Botched Messiah.
Would-be lover. Delivered to God ."
- Chuck Palahnuik
So, you really wanna know somthing about me?
ok. I am outgoing,extremely independent, outspoken, aggressive, dominant, sadistic, ostentatious, vain, sometimes arrogant and have an ego built for two. I am honest, or a bitch if you can not take honesty well. I can be sarcastic, and really funny at times. I will be "friends" or "acquaintances" with just about anyone, but if your attractive, amusing, and as witty as myself or more. (which by the way, I love an intelligent witty person). I will more than likely want to actually hang out with you more than once. I feel no need to impress anyone but myself, and I do it well.
I also love to dance, and I can be a bit of a music nazi. I am very much into the seattle gothic industrial, and fetish scene. I am very into BDSM, and have been for years. I enjoy doing modeling for gothic/fetish/fashion photography. Since the age of 6 my parents enrolled me in private voice lessons. I had sung professionally for 12 years. I aspire to create, or join an industrial group... again.
Well, thats all i am going to say for now, i am tired of writing.
What am I doing right now?!
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----Humor----
"My dead wife leered at me over my shoulder in the mirror, making obscene gestures with the huge gaping wound in her throat that is still bleeding steadily ten years later. Everybody's a comedian."
----Expectation----
"I will be your never ending, unbefriending
self-expending, moral-bending thorn" -vac
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----Someone you are not----
"I'd love to take you home with me and tuck you into bed
I'd love to see what makes you tick inside your pretty head
I wish that I could keep you in a precious Chinese box
On Sundays I would pray for you so it would never stop
I'd love to hear you laugh tonight, I'd love to hear you weep
I'd love to listen to you while you're screaming in your sleep
I'd love to soothe you with my voice and take your hand in mine
I'd love to take you past the stars and out of reach of time
I'd love to see inside your mind, to tear it all apart
To cut you open with a knife and find your sacred heart
I'd love to take your satin dolls and tear them all to shreds
I'd love to mess your pretty hair, I'd love to see you dead."
-Oingo Boingo
----Eat this up----
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