Ive Been Here For : 17 years
I am Unclaimed : Single
My Love Affair : Gay
I only stand as tall as my body does : 5'8
Im Racially Mixed : Ailunthrope [Werefeline] / Clairvoyant
And heres the beginning of my freahshow life :
Born : Mid 18- hundreds in Stockhom, Sweden
My Native Language : Swedish. But i do speak English, German, Russian, and most European Languages
My Mother Was : A prostitute. Whom had me at a young age, and soon after passed away.
My Father Was : An abuser, and very posessive of me, since my birth.
My History : Until recent, I spent my time in europe. Extravagent places such as Germany,France, Russia, Georgia, Basically all over Europe, a loner
My Poisons of choice are/were : Heroin, Cocaine, Pills, Acohol. Anything i can get my hands on.
My Soul Remains : Broken. Waiting to be fixed.
I Lust For : A lover long lost.
I Mourn : My lost love, Jasper Devoux.
My Body Looks : Tall, but lanky. Long legs and arms, matched by elegant fingers and a dancers fleeting walk. My chest is flat, barren excluding tattoos and scars.
When i speak : It sounds like bells, childish in its sound. Like a light purr. Comforting
I Wear : Tight fitting shirts and skinny fit jeans. Usually plain black converse.
My Peircings consist of : Septum, Snakebite studs, gauged to an inch ears, and full up to cartlidge.
I am : Childish, tender, loving, But defensive of what i beleive in, but i do not fight. Often.
I : Like to think that i'm special, but that would be a lie. I don't think im special at all, and I never have. I got into the slave trade by accident, I was abducted. But, I guess that doesn't really matter, does it? All I know now is that i'm stuck in a cage until someone wants me. Someone to take me away, to use and abuse me, then to throw me away.
