Post by Runey Marie Clark on Jun 1, 2012 18:16:07 GMT -5
RUNEY MARIE CLARK
TWENTY-FOUR. BARTENDER. KRISTEN STEWART.
welcome to the black parade
[/center]what are some things you like? well not small towns, i can tell you that! i don't know. people have generally told me i'm a pessimist which i suppose is true because i don't really like much. not that i can list off, anyway. i'm sure if you give me some examples i can tell you whether i like that or not. if you want to do that, but i'm just really picky and i don't fucking care what you have to say, so it would really just be a waste of time.
so... hobbies? bad habits? hobbies? me? are you kidding? i guess you can say getting wasted and sleeping for money is a hobby. i wouldn't necessarily call it a bad habit. no, the habit would be the smoking. the rest of it is sort of an occupational hazard.
alright then... so what was your childhood like? well beyond the parents whose relationship was so backwards it caused me to run away at the age of fourteen to the foster brother who constantly tried to get in the shower with me, it was damn fun! sure i may have some "scarring" according to some police psycologist in LA, but i am totally fine! that shrink also said i may be insecure behind my tough careless shell, but i don't see that. frankly i think the shrink needs a shrink.
your parents relationship caused you to run away? why? well duh! because it was backwards! she cheated, he drank, they both yelled, she ended up with bruises and we ended up with angry neighbors and police cars. it makes me really not want a relationship. they always go bad. simple as that. i'll just stick with one night stands. it works for me.
the other noticeably traumatic instance in your history-- the foster brother. well yeah, i mean a perve tries to rape you in your own bedroom and you don't get a little scarred? well i'm not completely scarred. he wasn't completely unnatractive, but god! ew! he was like, ten years older than me and i was only fourteen at the time! to any reasonable fourteen year old penises are icky!
would you consider yourself social? well yeah, but not necessarily in a good way. i mean i've pretty much slept with all the attractive guys in this town in the time i've been here. that's how small it is, and that's why i don't like small towns. i've always been a city girl, but this one guy told me to try small towns. he was from one and god was he attractive, so i figured i would try it out. not liking it in all honesty. but yeah, i'd say i'm social. don't give a flying fuck what people think, but sure i'm social.
well i guess that's really all i have to ask. anything else i should know? well other than the fact that perfume is atrocious and could probably make me throw up if i wasn't so immune to bad smells, i'm not one to back down from a fight. in fact i welcome them. i don't have a bad temper, but i do love me a good fight. in the fight or flight instinct i learned about in highschool, i fight. something i'm sure i got from my parents. oh and as much as i act like an idiot, i'm not. i know smoking and drinking are fatal, especially when paired. i am not just street smart but book smart. i just like being thought of as the bartender or the slut. not the braniac. deal with me, or leave.
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[/font]Why hello there! The name is POPPY and I am FIFTEEN years old. I've been at this whole role playing deal for about FOUR YEARS and I'm loving it! You may know me as SKYLAR McKENZIE AND CHARLOTTE BREON, or you may not. Who knows! Anyway, I'm glad to be a part of the site!
