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Dizzeriah

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Last Login: 03/09/2015 2:24 pm

Registered: 05/03/2013

Gender: Female

Location: Arkanasas, USA

Birthday: 10/04

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Bio:
Username: Dizzeriah
Nicknames: Dizzy
Gender: Female
Age: Between 16 and 24
Personality: Moderate Humor, timid, secretive, 6 out of 10 temper, suspicious, mischievous.


Likes:
-Horses and wolves are my favorite animals
-My favorite color is lime green and my favorite pattern is camouflage.
-Sprinkles, Pickles, Salads, Raisinets, Smarties, JollyRanchers, Raw Fruits and veggies, Homemade; Chili and Vegetable soup are my favorite meals/snacks
-Hunting and fishing
-I love any and all animals
-I prefer dogs over cats
-I love camouflage - everything camouflage
-Participating in horse competitions with my horses
-Jeans, sweats, loose t-shirt, boots, sneakers and messy hair - my favorite clothing/look
-4-wheeler riding
-Listening to music
-Spending time with my critters
-Watching my favorite TV shows/series
-Playing Gaia, Roleplay and school things are most of what I do on PC



Role-Play:
Topics: Wolves, Horses, Fantasy Wolves and horses are my favorites. I also like vampires and werewolves, they are a close second. I am open to absolutely anything though.
Atmosphere: I like love in the air, drama, suspense, romance, war, battle... stuff like that.
Don't likes for RP: Pokemon and stuff like that I will not do. Chatspeak, godmodding and powerplaying urks me.

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Anonymous:"I've heard you help
people with horse problems."

Me:"Truth is, I help horses with
people problems. "

Am I being too polite here when I say no in Arkansas? Does that mean yes where you are?

More than three thousand years ago a man named Job complained to God about all his troubles and the Bible tells us that God answered. Do you give the horse its strength or clothe its neck with a flowing mane? Do you make him leap like a locust, striking terror with his proud snorting? He paused fiercely, rejoicing in his strength and charges into the fray. He laughs at fear, afraid of nothing, He does not shy away from the sword. The quiver rattles against his side, along with the flashing spear and lance. In frenzied excitement he eats up the ground. He cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds.