friends are angels that help you up when your own wings forget how to fly...
Charector Bio in Journal
note: not always in charector.
I am Loyal, Immature, forgetful, and kind.
I am a singer, a dancer, a musician, and a painter. I paint with words, I paint with dreams, inks on canvasses, and fragments from my thoughts.
I'll whisper in your ear of fantasies, of bodies entwined. A warm breath to tickle your fetishes and imprison lust through you. I am the sweet mercy of teeth on a tender pulse.
I believe love is not specific to gender and does not always include lust. I love the few I have come to call friends with all my heart. I believe Religion is only as strong as you believe it to be.
I am a restless spirit, twisting, trying to find some light in the darkness, as we all are.
I often leave whispy thoughts on the slate of a mind, unknowing, and unthinking of how thier's may differ, and I care too much.
I am a martial artist, a scrapper, and a verbal sparring partner, if you think you are up to the challenge.
My interests change as frequently as the wind, but are always the same. Adventure calls to me always and movement like the ocean.
Come now if you dare. Speak with me, get to know who I am.
A few things to avoid:
-Lying to me, I prefer the truth even if it hurts.
-Randomly requesting to be my friend, get to know me first.
-Leaving comments to thank me for purchasing from you. It will be deleted.
A few things to expect:
-I do flirt, it doesn't mean I like you more then a friend.
-I rarely ever start conversations.
-I will ask random questions out of nowhere, they do NOT mean I am angry, I am simply very curious.
When I stop asking, there is reason for concern.
So I'll sell my Soul and try to Fly...
· Fri Mar 07, 2014 @ 10:30am · 0 Comments