age: 25 (Jul 06, 1987)
MEMBER SINCE: April 2012
occupation: customer service rep by day, vampire by night v---v
gets me hot: pain, tattoos and piercings... gorgious woman, spanking, grinding, cuddling
makes me sad: gas prices!, animal abuse, not having sex! running out of batteries!, cold nights alone
i lost my virginity: in a seriously sad way :(
sign: cancer
crush: i can only choose one???
makes me happy: my snakes.. chocolate.. sleeping in and long nights in bed....without sleep :), cuddling, spanking, role play,
fantasy: i have many... but please stimulate my mind and help me create a new one!
stats: boob..clits...and ass...oh my!
heroes: joan of arch, Tom Deals!
into: poetry, vampires, pain, woman, men, suicide girls, biting, rough sex, piercings and tattoos...
Tru Desires like a tornado and its desire for destruction.. Like the wind and its desire to cool off the earth. So is that of the desire of a soul to be remembered and that of a life to live.. To live ti be alive suffer through pain and strife. To have eternal happiness to be on mans wife. Tru desires exsist. Lifes trials take them away as if a spell for paon becomes evident physcial mental and emotional descreations wear down the soul and tru desires desolve. The twisted hand of fate grasps and tears wawy the layers of happiness as means of educating the tatered soul it haunts. If not to tortue then to strenghthen the torn soul to better to survive and surpass all of the tribulations given. So that the new soul that has been so created.. May live in a life fit for comforting and nurturing love to grow. Without expire of tru desires
The Dead Slience
The wind stops blowing, the flowers stop growing, the bids stop singing their cheerful lil song..
All Because of Dead Slience.
Lose the feeling from head to toe, skin goes knumb... but alias still nothing to drown the dead slience..
The rose petals fall to the ground ever so slowly, like that of life. slowly disapates and becomes no more...
As they drive the nails forever more into my casket, breath cut short... death smile
Darkness closing in again, draining my energy, so wearin down... soon the pests and magets shall tear the flesh and pick at my bones till made clean...
Heart beat slowing to a lite pit pat, blood draining from my skull, and body growing cold and still...Life soon to be no more...
Gettin dark now with no site of light to save my soul...
Life, Love and Everything dies down to a dim breath, leavin the body...
Last Breathe Made The Greatest!!
As one Dies!!!!
by. BEXXXY
" RUNNING SCARED"
Here I go again, running scared.
Scared of what might happen if I stayed here in your arms, where i feel safe.
I can hearthe alarm going of in my mind, in my head, saying...
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