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♦I prefer○○ Mike or Rex
♦Presenting myself for○○ 100 minus 78 years.
♦Reproductive organ○○ Male
♦I prefer○○ Females
♦I’m not what you think○○ Only 134 years ago, I was taken to another side. One you could only have nightmares about.
♦Seems like yesterday○○ That day in November. The 16th I do believe.
♦I’m not what I appear to be○○ Do you see?
♦This skin you see, what is it?
○○My murky hair used to be blonde…used to. Its black roots surge deep like the roots of a tree in the earth’s crust. Their lengthy ends reaching the tops of my ears, undulating and unkempt usually. Like me, uncultivated. They used to reach my shoulders, but due to certain events, I found it easier to deal with at a shorter length. Every now and then a hint of blonde will make its way out of my scalp to the world in all its vivid grandeur.
○○ My eyes are of a vivid blue coloration. Striking to those who choose to look deep within them, but none have dared. At a distance, they seem almost silver. Contrasting with my almost always dilated pupil. High? No. Drugs aren’t needed. Not when you’re like me.
○○ My body is very slim and very fit. Well built to run and fight. I’m not a heavy weight body builder made of nothing but muscle. My strength is discrete and you wouldn’t tell by just looking at me. I don’t look thin and unfed. I have a very healthy body with a 6’5” height to help it out. I don’t see myself as giant, no, there are enough of those, I’m always hunched over with my hands in my pockets so I usually look at around 6’2”. I have big hands, which is quite unfortunate in my case. They don’t fit my body, but whose judging? I have pretty small feet for a guy. It helps when it comes to running, but they don’t fit my long legs very well.
○○ My skin tone is very pale. I don’t tan, I burn. I try to steer away from sunlight. It burns my eyes and coping with a sunburn is not how I view spending my time. I look like a tomato almost. Well, If I was short and plump maybe. Otherwise I’m a walking TNT stick. It matches my attitude.
○○ I have a very small nose. It’s certainly not large like most of my male companions. I have a very rugged face. It’s quite shaggy and hints of a moustache are visible. I think it adds to the mystery behind me. Since most people don’t know who I am, first impressions are best left on good terms. My ears fit my facial structure really well. They aren’t too big and they aren’t too small. They don’t turn out and make me look like Dumbo and they don’t go all the way back and almost look like a stamp on the side of my face.
○○ You can usual find me in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I usually wear my black chucks which are a little torn up. They are still wearable. I go through about twenty-eight shirts a week. So my style seems to change a bit. It would look weird to the consumers if I visited every week to buy at least fifty shirts to replace the ones that got torn up. So it really does vary. I like those shirts with the little pocket on the front. I find those amusing.
○○ I usually wear a chain around my neck. It has no sentimental value, I just thought it looked cool, so I bought it. I’m horrible with money. I’m glad my parents are loaded, otherwise I wouldn’t have half as much as I do. I wear a few rings. A silver ring with a ruby in the center on my right middle finger. My father gave it to me when I reached the age of a teenager. It was an heirloom that had been passed down for centuries. I have never taken it off, even when I shower. I wear a multitude of other rings too, but at least one gets lost every night. They really have no value. I guess I have them to show importance. Where I live, it’s the only thing you’ve got to survive.
♦What keeps me on track?
♣Rhythm and Music. Just looking at me you would never have guessed that I loved to dance. It’s something I’ve used to get away from all the cruelties that life has given me. Music keeps me sane. I listen mainly to Heavy Metal, every now and then a good classical isn’t so bad.
♣Night. I love the evening time. When all the stars are out and the moon is high in the sky. When I’m not my other self, it is very enjoyable.
♣Animals. These special creatures are magnificent. I love tigers and snow leopards.
♣Walking. It’s the healthiest thing to do. That and running. If I have to go anywhere, I either run or walk. Cars pollute the earth. I don’t want to be the cause for its destruction.
♣Art. I am a very artistic fellow. I love photography and writing. Poetry comes easy to me. I have written a few short stories in my time.
♣Reading. When I am not on some sort of personal or business related mission, you can always find my nose in a book. Usually Dean Koontz. He’s my favorite.
♣Alcohol. I don’t really know why, it just draws me in. I feel relaxed at peace with the world. Even though it has no effect on me now.
♠Sunlight. I can’t stand bright lights. My eyes don’t adjust to them well at all and it burns my skin. I don’t tan at all.
♠Cooking. I can’t cook. I don’t understand proportions and fractions. They don’t make sense to me. That’s why I get someone to do it for me. I’m like a lost puppy over a stove.
♠Feet. I hate feet. They’re filthy and disgusting. Being inside shoes all day makes them sweat which causes them to smell. I hate it.
♠Birds. All birds in general. I must have a bulls-eye on my head because the like to swarm above me and bomb me like fighter jets.
♠Bugs. They’re everywhere. Some stink, some fly in your food. Some like to creep into your bed at night. Some leave bumps on your body that itch for days. I’d rather not have to deal with that.
♠People. I am not a people person. People are unreliable and like to jerk you around until they get every bit of life out of you. I’m pretty much a loner. I don’t plan on changing.
♪Finger foods. They’re just simple. I’m a simple guy who enjoys simple things. Especially those little finger sandwiches.
♪Glow-sticks. I love the way they illuminate the darkness with their color. My favorite are the green ones.
♪Chucks. That is the only shoe I’ll wear. All others make my feet swell, and it’s not pretty.
♪Green things. Just about any green thing amuses me. I have a small collection of green things, clovers to be precise.
♪Rings. Some are just really neat looking. Shiny too. I’m weird, I can’t help it. My father always taught me that the more silver a man wore, the more he was worth. I guess in this case, he was right.
☼Careless. I lose things easily and I can never remember where I placed anything. I tend to find things when I’m not looking for them.
☼Loving. When I get to know someone, and they show me the compassion I look for, I tend to let my emotions get the best of me. People have learned not to take it for granted.
☼Vindictive. I detach myself from the world and the only way I know how is through hurting people. The less people that get close to me, the less I have to worry about hurting someone I care for.
☼Naïve. Though I have been here a while now, I’m still set aback at how this world really works. I can never grasp its meaning. Maybe one day…
☼Handsome. I’m not a bad looking fellow and so I tend to draw in a lot of attention. From both female and male. I don’t particularly like it.
☼Haphazard. I do a lot of things at sporadic moments. It sometimes very amusing, other times it tends to get on my nerves.
☼Opinionated. I make sure people know what I think about them. I don’t generally care if they get hurt or not. Truth hurts, but letting people go on living in a lie is worse. Better to let them know.
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