age: 20 (Nov 12, 1991)
MEMBER SINCE: December 2010
occupation: Retail.
i lost my virginity: Bent over in a shower at three in the morning.
makes me sad: The world. And being way cooler on the internet than I am in reality.
body mods: No longer.
most humbling moment: Totaling my first car.
crush: Deadpool.
makes me happy: New comic books, my quiet apartment, driving late at night, dodgeball, Village Inn at two a.m., taking gratuitous pictures of myself, cannolis, pretty women, Daria, being way cooler on the internet than in reality.
sign: Scorp.
into: Sarcasm and money.
stats: 36 - 29 - 40
I spent another week in Vegas, only this time instead of my family, I went with my boy.


We stayed at the Tropicana for the first three nights, then went down to Fremont Street for the last night. As much as Fremont knows how to party, the Strip still has my affection more so. I loved the Tropicana. I loved the way it smelled like coconuts and suntan lotion, and how the king sized bed was the most comfortable bed I've ever slept in. We saw variety shows and Cirque Du Soleil: Zumanity. He even stole me a pair of frilly panties from the gift shop at New York New York, which was extremely unnecessary because they were only $13, but was endearing due to his drunkenness.


I don't think I've ever enjoyed so much consecutive time with one person before. I get irritated and start to crave time alone after dealing with most people, especially after a seven hour road trip, but even now that we're back, I still want him around all the time.


And I love Vegas. More than any other city of been to, the capitol of debauchery has by far been my favorite place to be. Unlike most people who just prefer to visit for a few days, I would have no problem living there. Or anywhere with an In-N-Out, actually.










We stayed at the Tropicana for the first three nights, then went down to Fremont Street for the last night. As much as Fremont knows how to party, the Strip still has my affection more so. I loved the Tropicana. I loved the way it smelled like coconuts and suntan lotion, and how the king sized bed was the most comfortable bed I've ever slept in. We saw variety shows and Cirque Du Soleil: Zumanity. He even stole me a pair of frilly panties from the gift shop at New York New York, which was extremely unnecessary because they were only $13, but was endearing due to his drunkenness.

I don't think I've ever enjoyed so much consecutive time with one person before. I get irritated and start to crave time alone after dealing with most people, especially after a seven hour road trip, but even now that we're back, I still want him around all the time.

And I love Vegas. More than any other city of been to, the capitol of debauchery has by far been my favorite place to be. Unlike most people who just prefer to visit for a few days, I would have no problem living there. Or anywhere with an In-N-Out, actually.

























ChadiousXVI