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- 09/23/2005
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- The space that's in-between insane and insecure
- Occupation
- CEO of the Heimdall Fandom (and making fun of Loki on the side)
- Gender
- Female
- Birthday
- 08/26/1992
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- Personal Website
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- Favorite Movies/Anime
- Baccano! Matantei Loki Ragnarok Kuroshitsuji Bleach Spirited Away Ouran High School Host Club Burn After Reading Wall-E The Dark Knight V for Vendetta Bleach: The DiamondDust Rebellion Three Hundred The Secret Window Religulous Death at a Funeral
- Favorite TV Shows
- LOST Jon and Kate Plus 8 The Addams Family Dirty Jobs Mythbusters
- Favorite Reads
- Geek Love Abarat Gone With The Wind Battle Royale Full Tilt The Count of Monte Cristo Absolute Boyfriend Merupuri The Mythical Detective Loki
- Favorite Music/Bands
- Panic! At The Disco Pink Serj Tankian The Hush Sound Mindless Self Indulgence Coheed and Cambria Imogen Heap Emilie Autumn Porcelain and the Tramps Ludo Muse Blue October The Toadies Rise Against Chiodos Bitter:Sweet
- Hobbies/Interests
- Creating
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About
BISHIE LIST. SO KAWAII DESUDESUDESUDES--
1st: Heimdall
2nd: Kagamine Len
3rd: Hyoudou Aoi (It's a trap!)
4th: Japan/Honda Kiku
5th: Toshiro Hitsugaya
6th: America/Alfred F. Jones
By the way, the bold texts up there are links.
~~~
FEATURED SONG:
"Genius Next Door" - Regina Spektor
Some said the local lake had been enchanted.
Others said it must have been the weather.
The neighbors were trying to keep it quiet,
But I swear that I could hear the laughter.
So they jokingly nicknamed it the porridge,
'Cause overnight that lake had turned as thick as butter...
But the local kids would still go swimming, drinking,
Saying that to them it doesn't matter.
If you just hold in your breath,
'Til you come back up in full...
Hold in your breath,
'Til you've thought it through, you fool.
The genius next door was busing tables,
Wiping clean the ketchup on a label,
Getting high and muttering German fables.
Didn't care as long as he was able
To strip his clothes off by the dumpster
At night while everyone was sleeping,
And wade midway into that porridge;
Just him and his secret he was keeping.
If you just hold in your breath
'Til you come back up in full...
Hold in your breath
'Til you've thought it through, you foolish child.
In the morning the film crews start arriving
With donuts, coffee, and reporters.
The kids are waking up, hung over.
The neighbors were starting up their cars.
The garbage men were emptying the dumpsters.
Atheists were praying full of sarcasm.
And the genius next door was sleeping
Dreaming that the antidote is orgasm.
If you just hold in your breath
'Til you come back up in full...
Hold in your breath
'Til you've thought it through, you foolish child.
I'm known by many names, but normally I use this one.
Keikou Tenshin is my number one alias. She is me and I am her, and we like to sing together.
I'll tell you about her, if you like.
She greatly adores innocence in such a sick world. She also adores sickness in such an innocent world. If a song catches her fancy, she creates in her mind a motion picture to go along with it. She is constantly frustrated by her inability to create. Talking to herself has become an art. She holds the door for strangers but not family or friends. Apparently she is just terrible at math. The best moments of her life have happened when she was sleeping. She absolutely hates mushrooms. She has no need for a map in her own house. She finds it tiresome to argue for a long period of time. A ball python would be the ideal pet for her. As it stands, she has a black cat named Hiei, and that's good enough for now. She has a taste for the macabre. She works alone. She's a total Virgo, through and through. Roleplaying is her outlet. Despite the fact that she is a total Toshiro Hitsugaya fangirl, she hates the winter and being cold. She can be very persuasive. She can tell that she'll like a song if the title has nothing at all to do with its actual content. On a scale of one to ten, she'd rate herself at about a six or seven. She likes it hot. The thought of being a model scares the hell out of her although it's been suggested to her many times. She is extremely afraid of gaining weight and may soon begin taking martial arts to lose a few pounds. Sometimes she wishes she lived in the 1850s. Quite honestly the world frightens her to tears and she would rather not partake in it. She is rapidly becoming more and more aware that she is not very good at anything. Thinking about her future makes her want to cry, because all she can think about is how she wishes her life will turn out. She wishes one thing, just one, could set her apart from the rest of the world. No such thing has been encountered yet. She loves gorgeous sunny weather and the summer. Good luck trying to get her to lend anything to you, as she is very possessive and protective of her own stuff and doesn't like anyone to touch it. She is ridiculously particular about her things. When no one is online to talk to or roleplay with for a while, she gets to feeling very very lonely. If she doesn't have anything to say to your post/IM/PM/comment, she won't reply. This, apparently, does not apply to Kuroneko`. She severely dislikes anyone who doesn't know what personal space is. For that matter, she severely dislikes socially inept people. She's decided that she's a lesbian until she finds a d**k she likes (a chance of 1 in 4368795135497652813415987986211345). She seems to have an odd fetish for androgyny. She is astonished at how late she stays up sometimes. Like now. You can tell you're in over your head when her text sounds flat and she doesn't use emoticons. Playing her Wii makes her muscles sore, a sad comment on her physical shape. She has begun to realize that she has very few friends and is trying hard to keep the ones she has. You should watch your step when she's in a bad mood. She will eat you whole. She likes to learn about things she could apply to her characters. Like the bombing of Hiroshima. Or Prohibition-era America. Let's not forget snakes. She likes music with a tune. She likes music she can apply to her characters. She is extremely fond of her characters, and daydreams about them often. A large slice of her life is taken up by them. She likes making Walls of Text. She hates bugs. Crickets in particular scare the hell out of her. Abarat taught her what to do with her life. She wonders what, exactly, she is going to have to do to reach that goal. She hates being afraid of anything. She frequently stumbles through temporal displacement vortexes and ends up two hours ahead of where she should have been. She spent hours coding this profile layout so you'd better goddamn like it. Maybe she's the one who is the schizophrenic psycho. She's a big fat cheater and bought an Action Replay for her DS coz she can't be bothered to actually catch all the Pokemon or earn her 99999999g in Harvest Moon. She has found that she greatly treasures nature, even when it's 98 degrees outside and humidity is at 100%. If only there were some way to enjoy nature without wading through torrents of bloodthirsty insects. Her life is still largely aimless. She has no idea where to go.
You know how, when a jet is flying at dusk, it leaves this trail of smoke that catches the sunlight and glows brighter than anything else in the sky...
yet you still know, also, that it's polluting the atmosphere with deadly toxins in copious amounts?
Yeah, it's kinda like that.
Proud member of Harvest Moon All-Nighters!
Can't sleep. Must farm.
"THIS GUY IS F**KING GOD."
"God denies the allegations, and furthermore would like it known that She prefers girls anyway."
Keikou Tenshin is my number one alias. She is me and I am her, and we like to sing together.
I'll tell you about her, if you like.
She greatly adores innocence in such a sick world. She also adores sickness in such an innocent world. If a song catches her fancy, she creates in her mind a motion picture to go along with it. She is constantly frustrated by her inability to create. Talking to herself has become an art. She holds the door for strangers but not family or friends. Apparently she is just terrible at math. The best moments of her life have happened when she was sleeping. She absolutely hates mushrooms. She has no need for a map in her own house. She finds it tiresome to argue for a long period of time. A ball python would be the ideal pet for her. As it stands, she has a black cat named Hiei, and that's good enough for now. She has a taste for the macabre. She works alone. She's a total Virgo, through and through. Roleplaying is her outlet. Despite the fact that she is a total Toshiro Hitsugaya fangirl, she hates the winter and being cold. She can be very persuasive. She can tell that she'll like a song if the title has nothing at all to do with its actual content. On a scale of one to ten, she'd rate herself at about a six or seven. She likes it hot. The thought of being a model scares the hell out of her although it's been suggested to her many times. She is extremely afraid of gaining weight and may soon begin taking martial arts to lose a few pounds. Sometimes she wishes she lived in the 1850s. Quite honestly the world frightens her to tears and she would rather not partake in it. She is rapidly becoming more and more aware that she is not very good at anything. Thinking about her future makes her want to cry, because all she can think about is how she wishes her life will turn out. She wishes one thing, just one, could set her apart from the rest of the world. No such thing has been encountered yet. She loves gorgeous sunny weather and the summer. Good luck trying to get her to lend anything to you, as she is very possessive and protective of her own stuff and doesn't like anyone to touch it. She is ridiculously particular about her things. When no one is online to talk to or roleplay with for a while, she gets to feeling very very lonely. If she doesn't have anything to say to your post/IM/PM/comment, she won't reply. This, apparently, does not apply to Kuroneko`. She severely dislikes anyone who doesn't know what personal space is. For that matter, she severely dislikes socially inept people. She's decided that she's a lesbian until she finds a d**k she likes (a chance of 1 in 4368795135497652813415987986211345). She seems to have an odd fetish for androgyny. She is astonished at how late she stays up sometimes. Like now. You can tell you're in over your head when her text sounds flat and she doesn't use emoticons. Playing her Wii makes her muscles sore, a sad comment on her physical shape. She has begun to realize that she has very few friends and is trying hard to keep the ones she has. You should watch your step when she's in a bad mood. She will eat you whole. She likes to learn about things she could apply to her characters. Like the bombing of Hiroshima. Or Prohibition-era America. Let's not forget snakes. She likes music with a tune. She likes music she can apply to her characters. She is extremely fond of her characters, and daydreams about them often. A large slice of her life is taken up by them. She likes making Walls of Text. She hates bugs. Crickets in particular scare the hell out of her. Abarat taught her what to do with her life. She wonders what, exactly, she is going to have to do to reach that goal. She hates being afraid of anything. She frequently stumbles through temporal displacement vortexes and ends up two hours ahead of where she should have been. She spent hours coding this profile layout so you'd better goddamn like it. Maybe she's the one who is the schizophrenic psycho. She's a big fat cheater and bought an Action Replay for her DS coz she can't be bothered to actually catch all the Pokemon or earn her 99999999g in Harvest Moon. She has found that she greatly treasures nature, even when it's 98 degrees outside and humidity is at 100%. If only there were some way to enjoy nature without wading through torrents of bloodthirsty insects. Her life is still largely aimless. She has no idea where to go.
You know how, when a jet is flying at dusk, it leaves this trail of smoke that catches the sunlight and glows brighter than anything else in the sky...
yet you still know, also, that it's polluting the atmosphere with deadly toxins in copious amounts?
Yeah, it's kinda like that.
Proud member of Harvest Moon All-Nighters!
Can't sleep. Must farm.
"THIS GUY IS F**KING GOD."
"God denies the allegations, and furthermore would like it known that She prefers girls anyway."
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