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  • Artist Info: Emily is mine, and no one can take her. Don't even attempt to try anything, or I'll rip you in half. <br />
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    Life seems to be empty for me most of the time. I have everything....but I want more. It is difficult for me to trust people. I'm not a nice person. I'll make fun of you if you trip. I dislike expressing my emotions, sadness, depression, etc. If you piss me off, you'll be in for it. I am agnostic. Some have called me gothic/emo before because of my hair, wrong. I may seem gothic because I have a tendency to lean towards the "unsavory" parts of life. I may seem emo because of my hair -Not anymore, I got a haircut. It's now really short. The longest buzz, I believe. - I am not very talkative, nor am I very social. I'm not anti-social, but let's face it. I'm not much of a people person. Also, one thing that defines me from emo's is the fact that I have confidence in my abilities. I am aggressive, I am hateful, I love to make others suffer because they don't deserve the luxury known as life. I'm one of those people who use goons to do their dirty work. Such as in the cartoons, the guy in the middle of two guys who are huge and stupid, and say "Sure thing, boss." or "Heh, my pleasure." when you tell them to beat up that guy, disperse a crowd, or "Stand here and make sure they don't get past these doors." I've gone to church twice. It pretty much scarred me for life. I'm not jacked, But my steel-toed boots say I don't need to be. (They are low-top boots, btw. Not long leather black ones. Though they are black.)The colors I wear vary. I don't wear bright colors, but I don't wear just black. My favorite color is red. I am a picky eater. Macaroni and cheese is repulsive. Cheese is curdled milk, thus also repulsive. I am not a demon, vampire, or "a shadow u wont see coming to kill u". I am technically human, though I have an inhuman taste for others pain. I am not a poser, because I will fuck you up if you say something stupid. I don't skateboard or wear skinny jeans anymore. I am not homophobic, I am not scared of homos. Though I tend to hate them, homo's are just ONE of my prime enemies. If your gay, and you try to talk to me, i.e. give me advice, encourage me, try to comfort me after a loss, convince me that your repulsive disabilities are normal and right, I will reply negatively, ensuring that you feel the consequences for your insolent actions. So don't bother. I would kill people if I wouldn't get caught. I have a great sense of humor, and I know when and how to use it. I do not have any mental disabilities, autism, ADHD, ADD, OCD, bi-polar, ect. I have great talent in drawing. (Not with the big eyes and the spiky hair and whatnot you'll see in manga, but the realistic, proportionate, shit.) I smoke weed/cigarettes, though I do not depend on them. I drink, though I do not depend on it. I enjoy correct grammar and spelling. I am very confident, if someone starts something with me, I will not pull any of that silent treatment bullshit, because it does not work. I will see it through. If I lose, I will lose with honor, If I win, you will know it. I claim I am honorable, I guess you could argue that I'm not, for I often dwell in dishonorable subjects. But I advise you not, for I am easily angered. I am a warmonger. I want to serve my country by joining the national guard. I am articulate. I am independent, though I definitely lean towards republic. I am not easily motivated when it comes to things I just don't care about. But I am determined, stalwart, and ambitious when it does. I have a grudge that could kill a rhino. I will set you on fire then kick you through a window on the fourth floor of a 4-story building. I hate posers. I'm a lecher. I'm 17. I'm a bully. When you find yourself lying to me, and trying to deceive me, and I find out, your suffering will be served swiftly and deftly, as it is I who shall decide your punishment. If you hide your dark secret from me, and I'm feeling vengeful, then your secret will be used against you, to further your demise. And let me add, the last thing you ever want to do to me is lie to me. Because I absolutely HATE liars. Not only will that lower my confidence, that will lower my tolerance as well. And when I feel vulnerable, and my tolerance is low, the liar who has brought upon this ailment will be unforgiven, and torn apart by my rampaging wrath. I can't even begin to explain the measurement of hatred I will project into that liar. I think we understand each other now.
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