Post by Voltaire on Jun 30, 2008 22:38:49 GMT -5
I'm just going to get this over with.
My name is Voltaire Morgan Vandrar-Zahara. Mr.Vandrar is fine, but if you really need to call me something else I guess you can call me Voltaire.
I am twenty-one and like my twin brother was born on August the tenth.
As far as I'm concerned I only have one family member and that's all I need. Dakken is worth more to me than a million other people, harm him and I will not hesitate to make strawberry jelly out of your face. Not that he doesn't hurt himself, he's such a party animal, I really wish sometimes he'd just stay home where I can look after him easily. He's worth the burden though, He's the best thing that ever could've happened to me. He makes me feel needed (and he really does need me). He's a great lay, I just love the sounds he makes.
I like boys, I like girls, I like em younger then me, I like em older than me. I like looking, I like touching, (foreplay is okay, but no sex, Dakken and I already discussed this) I love watching people get off whether I helped them or not. I like naked people, peoples bodies, when they take care of them, are such beautiful art. On the other hand I like making people bleed, blood is really pretty, specially on pretty faces and bodies. Haha, I'm so scary aren't I?
I grew up, with my mom and my love, I can't tell you how much I detest that lady, she used to mark his beautiful face with her pent up frustrations and take her insecurities out on him. That stopped when we turned seventeen, that was the first time I ever hit Mom. She was just going off on him, I thought she had seriously hurt him, so, I pulled her off and knocked her in the face. I think I startled her, because she avoided me for a good four days. I remember how pathetic my love looked that day, two black eyes, a fat lip and a cut on his forehead, not to mention the bruises that marked his body, as beautiful as they were, they weren't what I was most worried about, I don't take him too be the strongest person emotionally, I hope, the scars that woman left heal. The money she pays us seems to keep him occupied though, so that's good. Anyhow, our personal finance isn't the business of others.
I do the cooking around the house a lot so most of it is pretty healthy, I'm a huge fan of vegetarian tacos. I don't really like eating beef all that much. Dakken is such a chick when it comes to chocolate, it makes me laugh so hard. my favourite fruit, huh, Bananas! Ha! Favorite Vegetable, Cucumbers, and my favourite berry? Twinkies. Hahaha, Yeah, I know I'm a perv, but you'll have to get used to it.
I like playing music and singing, if I trusted other people to not screw up I'd start a Band, Dakken is an amazing drummer.
I like body modification, and eventually I'll convince Dakken to let me tattoo and pierce him just the way I want him.
Anyhow, you know what you need to know now.
Peace.
P.S. This is the picture that got us thrown out of the house!
My name is Voltaire Morgan Vandrar-Zahara. Mr.Vandrar is fine, but if you really need to call me something else I guess you can call me Voltaire.
I am twenty-one and like my twin brother was born on August the tenth.
As far as I'm concerned I only have one family member and that's all I need. Dakken is worth more to me than a million other people, harm him and I will not hesitate to make strawberry jelly out of your face. Not that he doesn't hurt himself, he's such a party animal, I really wish sometimes he'd just stay home where I can look after him easily. He's worth the burden though, He's the best thing that ever could've happened to me. He makes me feel needed (and he really does need me). He's a great lay, I just love the sounds he makes.
I like boys, I like girls, I like em younger then me, I like em older than me. I like looking, I like touching, (foreplay is okay, but no sex, Dakken and I already discussed this) I love watching people get off whether I helped them or not. I like naked people, peoples bodies, when they take care of them, are such beautiful art. On the other hand I like making people bleed, blood is really pretty, specially on pretty faces and bodies. Haha, I'm so scary aren't I?
I grew up, with my mom and my love, I can't tell you how much I detest that lady, she used to mark his beautiful face with her pent up frustrations and take her insecurities out on him. That stopped when we turned seventeen, that was the first time I ever hit Mom. She was just going off on him, I thought she had seriously hurt him, so, I pulled her off and knocked her in the face. I think I startled her, because she avoided me for a good four days. I remember how pathetic my love looked that day, two black eyes, a fat lip and a cut on his forehead, not to mention the bruises that marked his body, as beautiful as they were, they weren't what I was most worried about, I don't take him too be the strongest person emotionally, I hope, the scars that woman left heal. The money she pays us seems to keep him occupied though, so that's good. Anyhow, our personal finance isn't the business of others.
I do the cooking around the house a lot so most of it is pretty healthy, I'm a huge fan of vegetarian tacos. I don't really like eating beef all that much. Dakken is such a chick when it comes to chocolate, it makes me laugh so hard. my favourite fruit, huh, Bananas! Ha! Favorite Vegetable, Cucumbers, and my favourite berry? Twinkies. Hahaha, Yeah, I know I'm a perv, but you'll have to get used to it.
I like playing music and singing, if I trusted other people to not screw up I'd start a Band, Dakken is an amazing drummer.
I like body modification, and eventually I'll convince Dakken to let me tattoo and pierce him just the way I want him.
Anyhow, you know what you need to know now.
Peace.
P.S. This is the picture that got us thrown out of the house!