Relationship Status: Married, sorry ladies!
Weight: 140 pounds
Dress: However I want to.
Occupation: Test Kitchen Chef
Fav. Color: Black
Fav. Food: General Tsao's chicken
Fav. Drink: Pepsi!
Fav. Music: I like everything except country and rap (and a little of those too)
Book: Al Hazred
Movie: V for Vendetta
T.V.: Adult Swim
Pet: Scrapper and Cthulhu (both are cats)
Pass-Time: Video Games, D&D, hanging with my friends
Likes: Nice people, foggy nights, rainy days, skittles, graveyards, fire, pointy things, sleeping.
Dislikes: Noise of any kind before 2pm, when my stuff gets stolen, religious nuts, daytime t.v, not having caffeine.
Bio: I grew up poor, still am, but I make the most of it, you'd be surprised how cheap gothic clothing is compared to those stupid preppy clothes, I cant remember much of my childhood, I spent a good portion of middle school in a psychiatric care facility, my back is injured, and I have a few skin conditions that make going outside painful. I never second guess myself, I like to live in the moment and use what time I have. I now live in a nice town-home, am doing better and am enjoying my life as an adult. I'm beginning to understand the hardships of being an adult, and although it's challenging and more often than not I wish I could DIE instead of worrying about this crap, I'm getting used to it.
I've had some terrible hardships as of late, my mother passing three days before my birthday, my ex-fiancee whom I lovingly call 'Cunty' attacking me, and some less then mentally stable moments, but I feel as though I am getting better, thanks for all the love and support of those who cared enough.
I have a child on the way with my wonderful soon to be wife, I think, Morgan! I love you hun, and can't wait to stride into parenthood together!