Post by shiloh kingston. on Jun 1, 2010 18:52:54 GMT -5
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WHAT'S YOUR NAME, BABY? WHAT SHOULD I CALL YOU?
---------" my name is shiloh like the dog, which suits my perfectly since i am a fucking bitch. "
NOW, WHEN WERE YOU BORN? HOW OLD ARE YOU?
---------" if only i could remember that far back! i know i was pushed out of my mother’s vagina on november sixth in boston, and apparently i didn’t make a very good first impression with my mother since she was trying to get me out of her womb for about a period of two days. ouch! "
WHY DON'T YOU TELL ME ABOUT YOUR PARENTS?
---------" i have my dad wrapped around my finger & my mother is dead. any questions? "
WHY ARE YOU HERE IN BOSTON AGAIN?
---------" because i live here? duh! "
I'M SURE YOU HAVE SIBLINGS, WHO ARE THEY?
---------" dallas, he's an idiot though. oh well. "
QUICK, LITS THREE THINGS YOU CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT.
---------"sex, chocolate & phone. "
WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE MOVIE? SONG? HOBBY? PIZZA TOPPING?
---------" american pie, violent hill by coldplay, singing, just cheese. "
WHO'S YOUR LAST TEXT MESSAGE FROM? WHAT DOES IT SAY?
---------" don't be a bitch, shiloh! he did like me...a little...right? - kristen. "
CAN YOU TELL ME A LITTLE ABOUT YOURSELF?
---------" i’m really hard to understand, i’m one of those people who is so fucking good at sarcasm that most people cannot tell when i am being stern or being sardonic. that has always gotten me in trouble with my teachers, or people of higher authority; which really sucks. my father says i’m also too blunt, straight forward. i can’t sugarcoat the truth, i also can’t lie. i see people say things like “honey, you have cancer but it will be fine!” and i’m just like “are you stupid? the bitch is going to die!” that makes me negative too, in a way. the only way i feel optimistic is when i’m behind my piano, or singing. it makes me feel that there is hope in the world, for as long as the song run they’re can’t be any harm to anyone. all harm simply disappears. besides, those things i’m overly trustworthy, things with me go to my grave and will stay there. that’s why everyone i know comes to me and spills there problems like i’m there confidential journal. i’ll be harsh and tell them how i feel about their situation, but i won’t go running to my friends to spill the beans! i'm a bit of a slut too, it's easy to open legs so i do it. "
GIVE ME SOME BACKGROUND ON YOU, DUDE.
---------" my mom died of breast cancer when i was eight, so i was raised by my dad and my idiot of a brother. i had straight a's in school but i dropped out because i didn't feel like putting anymore effort. i might have cancer, and i'm pretty sure there is a sex tape of me going around. oh well! "
EVERYONE HAS SECRETS, WHAT'S YOURS?
---------"how can i tell you that i can't tell you? all my secrets have been out there, i don't like to keep my own secrets. so all the secrets i know our from other people, which i can't tell you. sorry!
... actually, no... i think i might have breast cancer... "
---------hey, SAND IN OUR STILETTOS, my name is ANNIE and i'm FOURTEEN years old. i've been roleplaying for LONG TIME and i like using CYRUS, MILEY as my play by. my character is a DROP OUT and my other character(s) here are CHARACTER NAME, CHARACTER NAME, ETC.. here's a sample of my work! -----------------------------------------------------rp example here - no codes, just words.