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 Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 11:38 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 11:54 am
⋙ William Ian Langston  So just bury me in the memories. These dreams my heart still has. One love and one last chance... ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє.My official name on my birth certificate is William Ian Langston but I prefer to go by The Warden
I took my first breath on June 8th and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 24 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a Male
Don't be surprised if you find me being Harsh. It is my job to keep these pesticides in order. I am the only one with full power and no one will defy me without paying the price. I show little to no mercy, and cruelty is usually a pretty good solution.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. Ever since I was a child, I had spend my life here in the mansion. My father was the warden before me, and he, before his father. It wasn't easy. I had to live as a prisoner to learn the proper ways of punishment. In this time I fell for a girl, Melodie DeVough. At eighteen the prisoners rallied together and poisoned my father, making me the new Warden. My punishment for their crime against him, was to sentence them all to become Militia, Guards, or staff.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah Melodie was killed by a militia man who mistook her movements for escape. She was running to me, not to the door. Shot sixteen times by a machine gun, and died in my arms. That was the day I went cold...✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ.My Likes
☆ Having the Upper Hand
☆ Changing People's Lives
☆ Order/Organization
My Dislikes
✘ Backstabbers
✘ My Father
✘ Memories
My Theme Song
☆ Iron Man by Black Sabbath
I have my eye on...
☆ ...
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: LynzInspired
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 12:37 pm
⋙ Ashley Ray Johnson  I keep falling,no matter how much I get up ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє. My official name on my birth certificate is Ashley Ray Johnson but I prefer to go by Ash or Aj
I took my first breath on December 31 and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 18 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a female
Don't be surprised if you find me being Calm and quiet. She is shy at first but slowly opens up but not alot. She doesnt like to talk alot and she does what she is told. Never raises her voice at anyone and hardly gets mad.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖ I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. As a child Ashely had a hard life. She didnt have many friends or people who liked her. She never had a mother figure so she was raised by her dad who hated her. He always blamed her for her mothers death and would beat her. One night he took the one thing that was important to her and she can never get it back. After that she bacame even more broken then what she already was. She was a good daughter did everything she was told and never talked back but still got treated like she was dirt. Even now that she is an legal adult she is still haunted by her past and sometimes it will cause to her to not sleep or eat. She isnt one for going outside so her skin is very pale. You can see the faint bruises on her arms from a long time ago that seem to never go away and the scars as well.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah I Have my lip pierced as well as my tounge ✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ. My Likes
☆ Music
☆ night time
☆ thunderstorms
My Dislikes
✘ people staring at her
✘ her father for what he did to her
✘ bugs
I have my eye on...
☆ .....
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: temarirules
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 1:58 pm
⋙ Raina Harmony Vanity "Do you even know how much it hurt, That you gave up on me to be with her? Revenge is sweeter than you ever were.."
✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє. My official name on my birth certificate is Raina Harper Vanity but I prefer to go by Rain : )
I took my first breath on December 3rd and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 16 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a feamle....Duh.
Don't be surprised if you find me being.. Well, I used to be so much like my parents, crazy awesome and random like my mom, protective like my dad, and I had a temper like my birth dad. I still do, but a major attitude problem covers most of that up. тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖
I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. So, my life story is very long and confusing, try to keep up, alright? So, starting at the beginning, my mom, Pricilla Caffee then, was sent to the camp after some crazy bad expeirience with her dad, then she met my real dad, Landon Rhoades, they fell in love, did some stuff, and wala! Mom had me in her tummy. But Landon fell ill and ended up dieing. My mom was heart broken, her only love dead, and to top it off, she was pregnant.
Then she met my dad, the one who raised me, Demitri Vanity, he raised her up and made her happy agian. They both got released from kamp, after I had been born, the Warden let them both go on my mom's 18th birthday, before all the deaths. They moved to a place in south Texas, my mom raising me and going to law school and my dad medical school. It was awesome.
Now for my story, see, yeah, we had the picture perfect life, up until I met him, he was so amazing, and sweet, and caring. Jared convinced me to do so many things, i got into drugs, partying, drinking, all that stuff. Finally, my mom caught me sneaking in drunk one night and said that was the final straw. Now I'm being sent to this crazy camp that she and my dad went to, fun right?
Have I left anything out...oh yeah I'm very out of control, though I used to be like my mom. I have a locket around my neck with a picture of my mom, dad, and real dad, but it is sealed shut and won't open anymore. Oh yeah, Jered, the jerk? Yeah, he raped me, then cheated on me, so there are also those pretty little facts. Not to mention my brother
✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ. My Likes
☆ Music
☆ Rain
☆ Dancing
☆ Drugs / Alcohol
☆ CUPCAKES!
My Dislikes
✘ Jerks
✘ Authority
✘ Standing Still
✘ The Warden
✘ Silence
My Theme Song
☆ Revenge Is Sweeter ~ The Veronicas
I have my eye on...
☆ Honestly, I don't know if I can trust anyone ever agian after what he did to me...
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: xXHiddenXTearsXx
⋙ Xander Ryan Vanity "Hurt who is close to me, I hurt you..." ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє. My official name on my birth certificate is Xander Ryan Donavan-Vanity but I prefer to go by X, or Xander, I honestly don't care.
I took my first breath on June 4th and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 19 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a Male, no, I'm female, can't you tell?
Don't be surprised if you find me being Protective like crazy, I get it from my father. If I love someone enough, I will go to the ends of the earth to make sure they are happy, safe, and loved. Plus I have a bit of a temper, so beware and do not piss me off. тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖
I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. I grew up with my mom and her husband. (hint, here is the confusing part) See, my mom was with this guy named Demitri Vanity, but she cheated on him with this guy name Jack Donavan. She got prego, and thought it was Jack's, so when she told Demitri about it, he flipped and then got sent to this camp thingy. 13 years later, Jack goes into the hospital and needs a kidney, so they test me for that parent crap, and he isn't my real dad!
So, I set off to find my real dad, and find him with this awesome chick named Pricilla, and her daughter, Raina. I started living with them and it was sweet! Me and Rain bonded, even though we aren't related, we hit it off as brother and sister. Then Rain started going through all this crazy bad stuff, and I tried to help her. Finally, I told Pricilla about it to help, and she ended up sending me, willingly, and Rain, unwillingly, to this camp that her nad my dad went to forever ago. Fun right?
Have I left anything out...oh yeah Incase you didn't realize, Rain isn't my real sister, but we act like brother and sister.
✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ. My Likes
☆ Music
☆ Rain (my sister)
☆ Life
My Dislikes
✘ Jerks
✘ The Warden
✘ Jared (my sister's ex)
My Theme Song
☆ I Write Sins Not Tradgedies ~ Panic! At The Disco
I have my eye on...
☆ Hell, I honestly don't have a clue..
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: xXHiddenXTearsXx
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:39 pm
⋙ Riffael Kyrie Solstice  "There's nobody else that can double me - except for a doll." ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє. My official name on my birth certificate is Riffael Kyrie-bell Solstice but I prefer to go by Riff, Kyrie, ky-ky
I took my first breath on June 17 and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 15 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a female
Don't be surprised if you find me being a tad bit introverted. I am very skittish around new people and occasionally the old ones I know as well. I am not one for a conversation because truth be told I find I am rather boring. Not to mention I am very self-conscious about my voice which still sounds like a little girl's voice. I am quick to tears and not afraid to show my emotions. However when I get angry I just tend to run away from the problem then repress it.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖ I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. When I was born it was nothing special. I have two gorgeous older sisters and three handsome and successful elder brothers. Both of my parents saw nothing really special in me until people starting to notice just how...how did they say it again? Adorable? I was when I was a child. They dressed me up like their own personal china doll. My hair was always in curls and my dresses were always pastel colors and full of ruffles and ribbons. Honestly this was the only way I got attention so I went along with it.
However when I reached the age of 13 I started to grow envious of my sisters and the other girls at school. They had such amazing clothes and they got to wear eyeliner and have straight hair. They teased me because of my constant child-like state. I went to my parents about it but they told me to stop whiny and to grow up. So I did what they told me to do. I stopped wearing what they wanted me to and invested in tight jeans, revealing tops and high heels. I wore make-up and straightened my hair daily. It got even more risky when I started to dye my hair. I got mixed up in the wrong crowd...I did acid for the first time and made the mistake of doing it again...and again...and again until I came home tripping out of my mind. My parents were disgusted and instead of dealing with the problem they sent me away to a Koncentration Kamp. Weird huh?
Have I left anything out...oh yeah Once I open up I swear to god I am the cutest thing you will ever have met. I get excited and hyper easily but that doesn't usually last long especially if you mention it to me or say anything about the fact that I look like a doll. ✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ. My Likes
☆ Straight hair
☆ Make-up
☆ Being held and cared for
My Dislikes
✘ People saying I look like a doll
✘ Spicy food
✘ being ignored
I have my eye on...
☆ ...>//< Xander...
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: AngelMadHatterOfDarkness
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 9:59 pm
⋙ Dominic Slater Ross  "One last kiss before they cart me away, and just take one last look before by body decays, this is my last night on Earth my f***ing Hell." ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє.My official name on my birth certificate is Dominic Slater Ross but I prefer to go by Dom or Dominic. (Dom-a-nick NOT Dom-eh-nique)
I took my first breath on December 26th and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 19 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a Male
Don't be surprised if you find me being angry. I have a terrible temper and I tend to take it out on the wrong people. I am gentile at heart but it's rare for me to let down any walls. I don't trust people easily, and most would describe me as an a**hole to be blunt. I am not the type of person who gives a damn about what anyone thinks either. I don't live to impress or please anyone. If I please them by being me, that's great, if not f*** off. Plain and simple.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. I grew up in a broken home. Patricia, the woman who gave birth to me, is regrettably a crack w*ore and the guy who spawned me off is dead. He got himself shot in a bad drug bust. I was brought up rigid my whole childhood. No one wanted me around, and I was abused like none other. I don't seek sympathy for it though, I hate that. I am who I am because if it and I wouldn't change me for the world. At sixteen I moved in with the girlfriend I had at the time and helped support her. What was the thanks I got you ask? Oh nothing, she just cheated on me with my so called best friend in my own apartment and got pregnant. See she didn't tell me that it was his, she lied and told me it was mine. I believed her too, that is, until it came out looking like him. Yes I came home and caught them together, but forgave her like a good person with bad judgment would. I should have known then, but I was young and stupid. Needless to say I dumped her. She went crazy after that, and was killed by that friend she cheated on me for. Here's the kicker. They framed me and guess where it landed me? Yeah, here in this Hell hole they call a Kamp. Karma, what the Hell did I ever do to you? D*mn.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah I was living good in my own apartment for awhile after I left that devil woman, then the cops came and carted me off. Not without a fight mind you, but they did. Everything was taken and sold, and let me tell you what, if it wasn't murdering that b*tch they took me in for, it would have been for me beating the Hell out of those cops.✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ.My Likes
☆ Cussing: It Helps Me Vent Without Violence
☆ Violence: It Makes Me Feel Better. Especially When I am The one Dishing It Out!
☆ Nighttime Rain/Heavy Storms
☆ Photography
My Dislikes
✘ Authority/Cops
✘ Liars/Cheaters
✘ The Warden
✘ People Mispronouncing My Name
My Theme Song
☆ Beautiful Loser by William Control
I have my eye on...
☆ No one. I don't trust them. But if I had to pick one on looks alone...Riffael is pretty in a different sort of way.
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: LynzInspired
⋙ Evelyn Sofia Andrews  "Here it's December everyday. Press your lips to the sculptures and surely you'll stay. Love like winter, for of sugar and ice I am made." ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє.My official name on my birth certificate is Evelyn Sofia Andrews but I prefer to go by Evelyn
I took my first breath on April 19th and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 18 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a Female
Don't be surprised if you find me being kind. I like to help as much as I can. I like making friends, and when I do I care a lot about them. I give my all to those who care for me as well. I am a sweet person, and I am rather sensitive. I sometimes take things a bit too seriously, and maybe I can overreact a bit, but usually I am a very happy person. I like to lighten people's moods when they are down or upset. I have a talent for making others smile.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. I grew up with my aunt in a small suburb where everyone knew everyone else. It wasn't too bad, but I didn't know why I lived there until later on in life. As it turned out, both of my parents had different types of cancers and they died when I was an infant. As a child, I inherited a sickness as well, but I was successful in fighting it till now. I was always the good girl, or the straightedge. No drinking or smoking or drugs of any sort. So why am I here in this terrible place? My aunt decided she didn't want me around anymore. She got massively depressed after my uncle died and wanted nothing more then to be alone. She lied and told these people that I was a drug addict and that I was out of control. They bought it and here I am in this cold terrible place. What did I do so wrong to deserve this?
Have I left anything out...oh yeah I had a boyfriend for awhile but he didn't treat me very well. He used me, and slept around with whoever he wanted saying things like 'I was drunk so it doesn't count'. I let it go for far too long, then he lost it. He was drunk and he hauled off and hit me hard, not only that, but he kept going. He landed me in the hospital that night, and himself in prison for woman beating. Shortly after, I ended up here.✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ.My Likes
☆ Firelight/Being Warm
☆ Cuddling with Comforters while Reading
☆ Hot Chocolate/Hot Tea
My Dislikes
✘ Snow
✘ Blood
✘ Violence
My Theme Song
☆ Love Like Winter by A Fire Inside (AFI)
I have my eye on...
☆ Sure, like a boy would look this way with good intentions...
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: LynzInspired
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 2:22 pm
⋙ Silvia Lucila Johnson  'Don't screw with me I will kick your a**"
✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє.My official name on my birth certificate is Silvia Lucila Johnson but I prefer to go by Silver
I took my first breath on November 15 and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 19 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a Female
Don't be surprised if you find me being hot tempered and I simple don't care what you have to say. I'm cocky but I can back up what I talk. I speak my mind since no one can control me. Tried of sweet people that think they knew what you are going threw it just pisses me off more.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. My mother used to beat me while father went out since she didn't know how to deal with her cheating husband or that fact that he liked her daughter more then his wife. Started locking doors so neither of them could get in then mother finally realized it wasn't going to work when he gave her divorce papers when I was 16. Then life became worse after that sure my perverted dad was gone but mother was still there and she had fun playing the blame game with me. My fault that he left, my fault for him taking our home away, then my fault for letting him do things to me. So to make herself feel better she would get worse with her beatings and I would just take it and get into fights later. Then I finally lost it, a few days ago my sweetness was lost finally and I became a destructing princess. I was thrown into this place while my mother was in the hospital in a comma and my sister lived in a better place finally.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah have a tattoo on my lower back of a butterfly and on as well on my hipbone. Also I don't stop fighting until blood is drawn on the other✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ.My Likes
☆ Lollipops
☆ Books
☆ Fighting
My Dislikes
✘ Nice people
✘ Teachers
✘ Parents
I have my eye on...
☆ Do I really have the time for that?
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: deathangelle
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 9:40 am
⋙ Alec Anatasia Velmonth  Take a walk in my shoes ;; You'll fall on the first step.. ♥ ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє.My official name on my birth certificate is Alec Anatasia Velmonth but I prefer to go by Alec ;; AC
I took my first breath on August 2nd and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 16 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a Female
Don't be surprised if you find me being I am very bubbly and kind. But that is when I know you. I can get welcoming, but protective of my friends if I don't know you. I am very athletic and I love to move. Sometimes I can get over-dramatic or fall for a guy quickly. I try to look on the bright side of things and stay away from the negative. I am extremely random.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. I lived a fairly normal until i was 14... It started with an innocent fight at school. I beat up the kid for picking at my friends and being a stuck up jerk. That night, after I told my parents and went to bed, I heard them talking about it. I laid under my bright neon bed blankets. My mom said my behavior was self defense for myself and my friends... but my step-loser (aka step-dad) thought is was unacceptable...
As the weeks went by, the more and more tension that built up in my family, till my mom and step-dad started fighting. I ran away to get away from it all. But I got lost for a month. I started stealing to get a food and sneaking into doors for a shower. When my parents found me and realized what I had been doing... they sent me to this Juvenile Hall. I have a feeling I'm going to hate it...
Have I left anything out...oh yeah I have snake bites.✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ.My Likes
☆ Stuffed Animals
☆ The outdoors/Summer
☆ Sweets/Candy
My Dislikes
✘ The Dark/Pitch Dark
✘ Horror Movies/Things popping out at me/Ect
✘ Blood
I have my eye on...
☆ ... No One Yet
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: ixPockiiLove
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 9:44 am
⋙ Alex Jace Evans  "I dont see anything perfect about it" ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє. My official name on my birth certificate is Alex Jace Evans but I prefer to go by Aj, or Jace
I took my first breath on October 31 and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 18 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a male
Don't be surprised if you find me being calm and quiet. after a bit he turns a little more talkative, isnt afraid to speak his mind. Is kinda of a loner.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖ I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. Alex was always treated like a perfect person the girls wanted him and the guys wanted to be like him. He was the popular one in school and he hated it. Alex didnt like all the attetnion he was getting he never saw anything perfect about him and would always do things that he thought woould make people see who he was. So he began to drink heavily, and smoke pot, but everyone kept thinking he was cool except his older sister who he was living with and got tired of it and said he was sending him somewhere to make him better. Alex thinking it would keep him away from school and everyone in it he agreed.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah Have my lip pierced twice,and has a tattoo of a skull with bat wings in the middle of his shoulder blades ✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ. My Likes
☆ music
☆ being alone
☆ rain
My Dislikes
✘ being called perfect
✘ having alot of people follow him
✘ being stared at
My Theme Song
☆ Perfect Weapon by Black Veil Bride
I have my eye on...
☆ How should I know
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: temarirules
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 9:48 am
⋙ Victor Delrobe Hugo  "I will not be a sheep" ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє. My official name on my birth certificate is Victor Delrobe Hugo but I prefer to go by Vic
I took my first breath on June 2nd and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out Nineteen candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a Male
Don't be surprised if you find me being my self. Since I can remember I have always been a rebellious person that has caused quite a bit of trouble for people with he exception of a few. My parents raised me to be a decent person and to be open about most matters but with time I have become more reserved and do not trust others easily. My beliefs are something I feel strongly about and will fight to defend them if I must. Other then that I can be a pessimist from time to time and a bit of a moral nihilist.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖ I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. I was born into a lower middle class family that at times had trouble paying the bills and for a good few years we lived from paycheck to paycheck. That was not the only problem we faced when I was growing up. Both my parents where activists and enjoyed to protest against the government but they did so peacefully for a time. This played an important part in my life as I grew up around there beliefs and they slowly became my own but we did disagree on some matters. As I grew older I began to join my parents in there protests and I did quite enjoy it but it bothered more then a few people. Mostly my teachers at school and some of the other students who looked down at me for some reason. When I entered into high school I found a group of like minded individuals but there actions where a bit more extreme then my own. Originally I refused to partake in of the activities they had planned but that all changed around my sixteenth birthday. My parents had grasp the attention of more then a few people and started a political group that terrified those in power for some reason. At one of there peaceful protests the entire group was gunned down in the claims that they where violent and unruly but that is nothing more then propaganda. That was a big change in my life and form then on I did what my group requested. I gather supplies for them seeing as my parents left me money but they where caught and I sent to this camp because of that.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah Over the years I picked up quite the number of skills and in general they dealt with the creation of various arms and explosives. It seemed to come naturally to me and my thirst for knowledge only aided me in this area. ✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ. My Likes
☆ Drinking on occasion
☆ Electronic music
☆ Voicing my opinion to those that are willing to listen
My Dislikes
✘ The government
✘ Those who would abuse power
✘ Spicy food
I have my eye on...
☆ Raina but you did not hear that from me.
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: RastkoB
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 9:51 am
⋙ Giles Roy Manson  I don't care... Mother f***** ...I DON'T CARE! ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє. My official name on my birth certificate is Giles Roy Manson but I prefer to go by only Giles.
I took my first breath on August, 7th and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 22 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a male
Don't be surprised if you find me being heartless. Yes you heard me right ladies and gents. Strangely enough though I use extremely polite language to mouth off to you. Maybe it might be because I generally see myself as being just that much smarter than the rest of the human race or it could be because I am just a cold b*****d. I have no feelings, I have no heart. I show no sympathy or pity and will not care for anyone but myself so don't even try to get it yes?
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖ I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. Sweetheart, A LOT doesn't begin to cover my life. No no *laughs* I completely kidding with you. Yeah I had a normal childhood what of it? I didn't have parents...well not biological parents. Whatever happened to them I wasn't sure and frankly didn't care. I like the orphanage and I can tell you I was pretty pissed when those old farts took me in. Yeah they were sweet, kind and caring. Everything you would want in adoptive parents but mine only strengthened my belief in something. The fact that I had no sense of emotions. Very literally I never knew what happiness was. What sadness was. Apathy, depression, excitement, joy, surprise...nothing. However anger and sarcasm were definitely my specialties. You know how when some people go blind and their other senses get heightened? Apply that to my only known emotions of anger and sarcasm. The adopters took me to psychiatrists, shrinks, brain surgeons but all tests came back pretty much neutral. They were worried. You see they read all these books about serial killers, murders that killed for no reason at all and had no emotion about what they had done. No regret, sadness, no need for pity on them. They didn't want that for me so they sent me to a Kamp. Whatever though. I didn't want to be there anyway.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah I must stress this point...*clears throat*...I have NO EMOTION. It's unknown why so don't ask me. I'm living with it just fine thank you. Also I should probably mention...I play the piano. Well enough with the lack of emotional depth as well. ✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ. My Likes
☆ Orphanage?
☆ Not sure
☆ Hold on...yeah got nothing.
My Dislikes
✘ Nosey people
✘ Loud people
✘ ...You know what? Let's just say people.
I have my eye on...
☆ Hmmm...I would laugh...If only I knew how that would sound...
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: AngelMadHatterOfDarkness
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 9:53 am
⋙ Jacob Reilly Fisher  I'm Not a Hater, I'm a Lover, but I Will Hate When Needed(: ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє. My official name on my birth certificate is Jacob Reilly Fisher but I prefer to go by Jake or Jakey (to certain people)
I took my first breath on April, 24th and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 18 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a MALE
Don't be surprised if you find me being I am a very loyal person. It's hard for me to trust people, so when I do, please do not take advantage of it. I've had a hard life, so I'm more on the quiet side. I'm often told that I'm funny, but I have yet to believe it. I'm generally a nice guy who loves to have fun, but sadly fun isn't exactly fun anymore.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖ I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. Growing up was like hell for me. My mother died when I was only 4 and my father hated that. He was so upset that he blamed me. He ended up abusing me and hurting me, leaving me with cuts, scrapes, brusies and scars. One day my father was caught beating me and was sent to jail but my foster parents weren't any better. I was forced to do manual labor, and when I finally refused I was sent to this Kamp.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah I was raped by random guys that my father allowed in. I am not only left with physical scars, but I am left with mental scars as well. Life is a place that I know will never get any better. ✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ. My Likes
☆ world peace
☆ emo screamo
☆ love
My Dislikes
✘ humans
✘ hate
✘ my family
I have my eye on...
☆ no one at the moment
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: Quinton lvr
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 9:57 am
⋙ Alex Roselyn Keene
"Getting over a painful experience is much like crossing monkey bars. You have to let go at some point in order to move forward" ✖✖ тнє ∂єтαιℓѕ ση мє.My official name on my birth certificate is Alexandra Roselyn Keene but I prefer to go by Alex
I took my first breath on July,28 and the last time i celebrated I had to blow out 18 candles.
If you aren't able to tell I'm obviously a Female
Don't be surprised if you find me being Well for starters I have a very short tempered but just not anything can make me mad and I'm not the type to easily trust people,I have to get to know you,really good until I can trust you.Also I'm very protective over my friends and unlike some people I'm not really sensitive,Just not one hurtful word is going to hurt me or make me cry.I can be really rude and sometimes be cocky.Also at times at can be stubborn when I want to be. but I have a soft said.I can be be very kind and caring I also can be a happy person but if you get on my dark side and you'll regret it.
тнє ∂ιяту ∂єтαιℓѕ. ✖✖I've experienced a lot, so to begin I guess I'll start here. I wish I could say that my past was average or full of smiles and laughter. No, it was more like heartache, pain, and tragedy. When I was younger I was really close to my dad. As for my mom;she was always gone. Where? I really have no idea. This is partially why I was closer to my dad. Anyways, one awful day my life spiraled downward for the worst. The person I was closest to died. It was hard to accept the fact that my dad was gone...Forever. Obviously I was devastated. While my mom seemed unaffected. Actually she was quick to attempt replacing my real father's place. Not happening. I had nothing to do with her boyfriend. The guy was a total psycho. He was very abusive. Yet my mom stayed with him, not caring. Eventually they both were arrested due to drug possession. And I was forced to live with a new family.Again in my early teenage years I got close to another just to have my heart broken once more.I was about 16 years old and had a boyfriend and we been going out for a couple years now since we were so perfect for each other it me thought we were going to be together forever until he cheated on me.Later on in my life I was at a party with my friends and they wanted to try something new and have a couple beers and I didn't know what to do but then they kept trying and trying and trying to get me to drink so I did.After my mom found out,she made me go to this Koncentration Kamp.
Have I left anything out...oh yeah I have my nose pierced✖✖ тнє ℓιттℓє єχтяαѕ.My Likes
☆ Music
☆ Dark colors
☆ Spicy food
My Dislikes
✘ Jerks
✘ Backstabbers
✘ Snobs
✘Being called by my real name
My Theme Song
☆ Laroux-Bulletproof & Fefe Dobson-Ghost
I have my eye on...
☆ ....
My Actions and Words Are Controlled by: babyangelgurl81
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