About
My birthday is 23rd November, 1988.
NOTE ON MY COSTUME:
With a beard I am a pirate.
Without a beard I am NOT a pirate, but an English Gentleman from the 18thC. [Pics at the bottom] If you wonder why I dress up that way, well it's because I am a female to male [FtM] Crossdresser <3
-I am an avid fan of elegance, grace, beauty, charm, sensuality, fancy frills coupled with lacy garments and music that inspires thoughts of such magnitude. Usually, it is the woman who epitomises everything that is lovely and beautiful as opposed to a man who is more likely to be handsome, gentle and charming.
-I love women! Not that I hate men, [because I don't,] I simply would not choose to date one.
I LOVE:
-Transsexuals!
-LazyTown! Especially Stingy
-Olde English as well as proper English. Or at least eloquence.
Eloquent literature could make my knees weak!
-Goths
-My cat
-Evanescence [Don't ******** judge me on this] They came, they played, and I loved them for the 2nd time LIVE! I was about 5th row mosh pit, but I could see EVERYTHING! <3
-Myself.
-My awesome hair! Done 10th April, 2007. Heh, it took 5 hours.
And just for fun, here are some photos of me being "sexy!"
-My friends
-Coffins, hearses - I love them with a passion. [Pics below]
-Horror
-Violence [Against humans]
-Animals. My favourites are cats and horses.
Tawny Frog Mouth! [Not actually an owl, but always mistaken for one.]
My Gaia/Infantilist-related drawings:
I drew her based on my original account.
And an artwork of my past 'Industrial Angel' avatar:
DONATED AVI ART!
- Thank you to the lovely xToxic Musicx for this pic!
- Thank you to the whacky and wonderful Acid Composition for this pic of the troublesome trio:
Erm, a little about my personality. I seem all dark and hard and serious, but when it comes to things I love, especially Evanescence, I can get very hyped up like a dog waiting for a Shmacko!
I have a tough outer shell and a razor sharp wit to cover my soft centre and vulnerable belly.
When I hate someone, I genuinely and intensely hate them.
When I love someone, I genuinely and intensely love them.
I am a brutally honest, straight forward and genuine person. But when I am in love with someone I tend to be very gentle in what I say and how I ask things, as I'm usually either afraid it'll hurt their feelings or they'd get angry at me and bite my head off!
I can get very angry at stupid little things, but usually with things that matter deeply I become calm, gentle and steady in my execution of problem solving.
Epidemic! Meet the woman of today:
The epitome of beauty? Think again. This problem women especially have today is ridiculous, unhealthy, but most of all - Ugly!
Girls, STOP STARVING YOURSELF! I don't know what ever happened to the traditional "curves" women have, they seem to be shaving them off left, right and centre and getting bloody surgery, to look 'younger' or 'bigger' [in the breast area].
It makes me sick.
Renaissance & Victorian women knew beauty!
Ranaissance painting
[Link format due to nudity, rated M for Mature Audiences]
I met Amy Lee and Ben from Evanescence on Sunday, 20th of July 2003.
They came to a place here in Australia called Mount Druitt in the shopping centre to do an official signing.
I was there waiting in line for around 4 hours, and got a really good spot as the 25th or so person in line.
By 2pm there were around 500 people crammed into the centre stage area.
The guards told me "No physical contact." So I was not allowed to ask for a hug. Whilst I was in front of the table facing her and Ben, I told her "I would ask for a hug but I'm not allowed." And she apologised, saying it was because of the time and there's too many people to see.
Upon handing me back my signed "To Tamsin [my name] Love Amy Lee <3" albumn book, she took my hand and held it for a few seconds.
I fell deeper in love that day. ^_^
My proof of this event is the picture above the writing.
RACISM:
New paragraph, to anyone calling me racist.
It's not about black and white. It's not about how much melonin someone is born with in their skin. [For anyone ignorant on this, melonin is the substance that gives your hair and skin the brown tints. Even white people have this in smaller doses in brown hair, the whites of your eyes or freckles].
It is about my home land, and the way people treat it. A while back, there had been a major, sudden increase in people migrating to Australia. No problem with me at all. Australia's a great country, let them live here and prosper.
But, when you begin to deface our buildings with "AUSTRAILIAZ SUX LEBANONZ BETTA," rape our women to have your religious leader say it is our, [Australian women] fault, bully me in school, terrorise the streets and peaceful suburban residencies with your suped up cars, bash our life savers for telling you to behave yourself on the beach, cause riots and refuse to assimilate with our culture?
GET THE ******** OUT, AND STAY OUT!
I don't care if this subculture of moronic teenagers is red, black, yellow, blue, or even ******** rainbow.
Their behaviour is unacceptable and they should not be tolerated!
Now, if this feeling of anger over their actions is racism, then by golly, slap me stupid and hand me to my mother, I'm a ******** racist.
SEXISM!
I really wasn't going to bother putting this segment in, but seeing how I've seen it so much more prominent these days, and how people are still so bloody ignorant, I'm going to rant about a few pet peeves of mine.
"Women are naturally weaker than men."
Are we now? Have you forgotten about those soft, weak balls dangling from your torso, or is it just me? Oh, but we have boobs and a v****a that are weak points, too, you say?
Nothing hurts more than being kicked in the nuts. I've been smacked in the v****a with a baseball bat and it didn't hurt.
So now you tell me, who is naturally weaker?
"Men are just more dominant."
That's why some men are p***y whipped, and also that's why most men can easily be controlled with their dicks.
Anyway, point of the matter is, these stupid myths are only made up my insecure, sexist people who are envious, and jealous of the fact that a woman's body is generally more useful, and that we are more important to life.
Just keep that big phantom d**k of yours growing on your head, [sexist people] I've had enough of your insults, put downs, and insecure verbal beatings.
You will not destroy my ego, and you will never disrespect me, and get away with it.
As a woman, I am not weak, I am not fragile, nor will I ever be dominated by a man!!!
Honestly, to all the sexist people out there, GET A ******** CLUE!! We live in A.D!
Not ******** 200 B.C!!
GOTHS:
Okay guys, i'm going to try and educate those of you willing to listen on the Gothic Subculture.
This link to an article at Wikipedia.com really explains what it's about and its origin fairly well.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goth_subculture
What i'd like to add, is those who think "The only way to be a Goth is to listen to Goth music," are in fact incorrect.
To be a Goth you simply need to love the subculture, know what it's about, be proud and unafraid to show off the style in public, and just feel like you truly fit there.
Typically, a person who belongs to the subculture will enjoy Goth music if they hear it, but not always, and it's not a requirement that you absolutely must love Goth music to be associated with the subculture.
Thank you for your time, I hope you learned something.
For the record, yes I am a big Evanescence fan. They are my favourite band.
No, I do not think "I'm a Goth because I love Evanescence."
I think, "I am a Goth who loves Evanescence."
My taste in music is not a crime.
I know for a fact that Evanescence is not a Goth band, and that Amy Lee does not know what a Goth is. As she stated in an interview, when asked, "Do you consider yourself Gothic?" She replied, "No, I was never one of those kids slashing my wrists in the corner."
I hate:
-Religion
-Treason.
Highschool!
Well, I have mixed feelings about school now.
You see, I graduated on the 29th of September 2006 and there are 3 major things that I love with a great passion.
Woodwork. Year 12 major woodwork project?
I made a coffin:
Pretty good, eh?
Better yet, "senior prom."
More fondly known in my home land of Australia as the year 12 formal.
Well, I went in a hearse:
Dressed like a guy from the 18th Century:
I love cross dressing combined with fancy dress.
Mmm, face paint!
SONG - Belfy Bats:
Courtesy of EOTW666 who also taught me how to make the playlist.
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