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Intro To ISweet Transvestite
Hello I am ISweet Transvestite I am 16 years of age and I live in the great north thats right Canada, British Columbia to be exact. Me and a group of friends are in the break of making short film projects under the name Pandoku Media that me and a group of my closest friends thought of expect to see video blogs or short films in my journal. Actors, film editors, music, etc will be given credit to also I shall post some of the project summaries in the journal as well.
More About ISweet Transvestite
Real Name: Jesse
Sex: Male
Sexual preferences: Both Sex
(bi)
Location: Canada eh!
Age: 16
Guild Invites, Friends Requests and Role playing
Guild invites: Depending on your guild is and how proper you have to be to join etc I may join your guild.
Friends Requests: I may accept your friends request if your a nice person and you don't beg for gold (which I don't have allot off)
Role Playing: I will role play with fellow gaians if asked to I am a very busy student and person I will if time is not of importance I love to role play.
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maybe little more XD
oh gawd that is so old now
just that... my Grandma died. I just can't stop crying :@
.. actually i've seen cuter....
it's yuri. you'll love it! biggrin
It's your turn, so take a seat we're settling the final score.
And why do we like to hurt so much?
I can't decide
You have made it harder just to go on
And why, all the possibilities where I was wrong
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.
'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.
I still try holding onto silly things, I never learn.
Oh why, all the possibilities I'm sure you've heard.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating (beating)
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Pain make your way to me, to me.
And I'll always be just so inviting.
If I ever start to think straight,
This heart will start a riot in me,
Let's start, start, hey!
Why do we like to hurt so much?
Oh why do we like to hurt so much?
That's what you get when you let your heart win!
Whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.
Now I can't trust myself with anything but this,
And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa