All About Me Baby!
Hey, I'm Dominiq. I truly am 17, but my damn friend Vixie screwed it up and put her birthday year! I like Role Playing on the web and in other ways, but seriously I am true to myself.I am a free bird *starts singing* "AND THIS BIRD YOU CANNOT CHANGE!" Yes, I'm bi and damn proud! The thing of it is, I just don't like tie downs.
I'm not a "good ol' boy" from the south, I'm not a mommy's boy, or a daddy's all star. Truth is I move out at age 14 and never said bye. My parents never looked for me and I figured as much. I have my GED and damnit I have a job.
I work as a DJ at a club. Don't ask questions and I'll give ya no lies. Yeah, I play in a RP and Gheme happens to be the character.
He's a boy of 3 who changes into a 17 year old. He's a dog demon who's moody and rebellious. Hate's his family (go figure) and fell in love with a girl at a bar.
Other than that I'm a 17 year old dog demon who was a slave for a horrible master who couldn't tame him and is moody and rebellious to everyone. He hates being caged and tagged. He also cusses too much (Is there such a thing?).
Ok, well that's it. Have a horrible day and don't come back!
Nah, just jerkin' ya around. I enjoy visitors, but they tend to never leave...*sighs*
What's this?
What's this? What's this?
There's color everywhere
What's this?
There's white things in the air
What's this?
I can't believe my eyes
I must be dreaming
Wake up, Jack, this isn't fair
What's this?
What's this? What's this?
There's something very wrong
What's this?
There's people singing songs
What's this?
The streets are lined with
Little creatures laughing
Everybody seems so happy
Have I possibly gone daffy?
What is this?
What's this?
There's children throwing snowballs
instead of throwing heads
They're busy building toys
And absolutely no one's dead
There's frost on every window
Oh, I can't believe my eyes
And in my bones I feel the warmth
That's coming from inside
Oh, look
What's this?
They're hanging mistletoe, they kiss
Why that looks so unique, inspired
They're gathering around to hear a story
Roasting chestnuts on a fire
What's this?
What's this?
In here they've got a little tree, how queer
And who would ever think
And why?
They're covering it with tiny little things
They've got electric lights on strings
And there's a smile on everyone
So, now, correct me if I'm wrong
This looks like fun
This looks like fun
Oh, could it be I got my wish?
What's this?
Oh my, what now?
The children are asleep
But look, there's nothing underneath
No ghouls, no witches here to scream and scare them
Or ensnare them, only little cozy things
Secure inside their dreamland
What's this?
The monsters are all missing
And the nightmares can't be found
And in their place there seems to be
Good feeling all around
Instead of screams, I swear
I can hear music in the air
The smell of cakes and pies
Are absolutely everywhere
The sights, the sounds
They're everywhere and all around
I've never felt so good before
This empty place inside of me is filling up
I simply cannot get enough
I want it, oh, I want it
Oh, I want it for my own
I've got to know
I've got to know
What is this place that I have found?
What is this?
Christmas Town, hmm...
Why do people love me?
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long time no talk.
why are ou going to london?
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