Post by DIEM ALYXZANDER MOON on Feb 7, 2010 2:38:10 GMT
"
give me therapy, i`m a walking travesty.
but i`m smiling at everything.."
DIEM ALYXZANDER MOON
( N A M E )diem alyxzander moon
( N I C K N A M E )moony; alyxz
( G E N D E R )male
( A G E )twenty two
( B I R T H D A Y )04/13
( S E X U A L O R I E N T A T I O N )bisexual
( S T A T U S )single
( O C C U P A T I O N / G R A D E )college student
( G R O U P )famous
( H A I R )dark brown; short; slightly wild
( E Y E S )green, almond shaped
( H E I G H T )six foot;
( W E I G H T )one hundred and sixtysix
( D I S T I N G U I S H E D F E A T U R E S )scars: cuts on both wrists;
piercings: nose; gauges; dydoe; nape;
tattoos: chest; sleeve ( right arm ) ; inside of his left arm; right side; left pelvis area
( P L A Y B Y )robert hicks
( L I K E S )photography. girls & guys. music. reading. aries. curious george. writing stories. intelligent people. fortunes and palmistry. modeling. Indiana jones. IRONMAN. geography. doing research. the DICTIONARY. winterfresh gum. kittens. learning new things. SEXX. acting. his favorite book; ‘the things they carried’ by tim o`brien. the quote; carpe diem quam minimum credula postero: “seize the day, trusting as little as possible in the future”
( D I S L I K E S )the color pink. twilight. robert pattinson and Edward fucking Cullen for that matter. smartasses. dumbasses. cancer. games like halo, call to duty… and shit like that. love. trident gum. wannabes. people that put “lol” after everything. people that talk shit but won`t do shit. perfectionists. fuzzy dice… and fuzzy handcuffs… anything fuzzy. cocky people. people that think they`re better than everybody else. faulty internet or wireless connections. fake people. paparazzi.
( S T R E N G T H S )remembering things. photography. when he has his mind set on something; he stick to it. he`s great at sticking to the goals he has. telling peoples fortune and reading palms. picking up languages. speaking his mind.
( W E A K N E S S E S )FUNTIMES. tequila! pretty ladies. tattoos. charity groups. great roles. photo-perfect opportunities. kodak moments. cool scripts. his camera. his kitten!
( F E A R S )to bounce back into his suicidal ways. die of cancer. beetlejuice. bridges.
( S E C R E T S )he accidently shot and killed his mom when he was a child; he spent two years of his life in a hospital for attempted suicide.
( P E R S O N A L I T Y )LOVABLE; AGGRESSIVE; FRANK; GOOFY; REBELLIOUS; RELIABLE; CHARISMATIC; SPITEFUL; THOUGHTFUL; JEALOUS; FEARLESS; PASSIONATE; TOUGH; STUBBORN; PROMISCUOUS;
( F A T H E R )unknown
( M O T H E R )real mom: unknown ; adoptive mom: adreyana moon, 43, recently died of ovarian cancer.
( S I B I L I N G S )none.
( O T H E R )none.
( P E T S )black and white singapore kitten named FLIP.
( H O M E T O W N )nova scotia, canada
( A L I A S )ALLIE.ROO
( G E N D E R )female
( A G E )eighteen
( L O C A T I O N )CALI, baby. =)
( T I M E Z O N E )pst!
( O T H E R C H A R A C T E R S )none
( H O W D I D Y O U F I N D U S ? )... i don`t even remember.
( Y E A R S R O L E P L A Y I N G )almost three years!
( P A S S W O R D )party animal is my middle name.
( R O L E P L A Y S A M P L E )he was late to work. holy shit! he was late to work! again! how fucking great. why the hell did it have to be him that was always late? why the hell didn`t he set his alarm? he rolled over on his stomach and, very seriously, considered skipping work.. or even calling in sick. but! he had to pay the bills; why? because nobody else would. he rolled back onto his back and sat up. he looked down at the chick sleeping next to him and touched her bare back. "trish.. i gotta go to work. i`m already late.. so you have to leave." he said gently, trying to avoid any drama with the alcoholic bitch he`d given in to. he sighed when she opened her eyes then turned over and made to go back to sleep. "look. just because you get all your bills paid by somebody else, doesn`t mean i do. now, come on. get the fuck up." he took a deep breathe then got out of the bed. he turned to her. "i`ll be ready to go in half an-- no. in fifteen minutes. you should be, too." his eyes rolled and his head shook as she began to cuss him out. he casually picked up his phone and scrolled to his boss' number before looking back at the cussing psycho. "go home to your husband. and do me a favor: don`t come back here, again." he looked down at the kitten that was stretching on his leg and smiled a little before bending down and picking him up. "don`t you want to crazy lady gone?" he asked his kitten and laughed lightly when the kitten meowed in response then walked down the stairs and to the bathroom; all while talking to his boss.
diem moon was a whore. there. it`s all out on the table now. he was a whore. and he knew he was. he never tried to change it. it wasn`t like he didn`t want to change it.. but.. it also wasn`t that he did. he wanted to have fun and be himself.. and being himself usually led to him meeting a new woman and.. possibly taking her home. or going to her place. it wasn`t his fault that he was a good looking guy with a great personality. it was a blessing he`d gotten from higher beings. he yawned big as he hung up his phone and set flip down. he turned on the shower and waited a second before hopping in and letting the hot water hit his body then face.
a quick shower later; diem stepped out the bathroom wrapped in a towel. he looked around to find that trish has, indeed, left.. but she`d also decided to make a mess before leaving; he yawned again and looked at the photos she`d torn down. he shrugged a little when he saw that they were mostly of other chicks he`d snapped. then he laughed and walked over to his closet. he pulled out an outfit and threw it on quickly. then straightened up a little before leaving flip some food and walking out the house.
work. work. work. work. yes. wonderful work. insert sarcasm. diem liked his job! but.. at moments like this.. when he was exhausted and frustrated.. he wished he didn`t have to work, at all. bothh of his jobs were fun. working at zen; the strip club.. was beyond fun. naked and half naked women around all the time? psht. it was like fucking heaven! or at least diem`s heaven. plus; diem had his rylee there. so even if it was a slow day, he had fun. then working at sputnik always came with perks. why? ohh.. just because diem always left with a chick.. well; whenever he wanted to. talk about fun!
so! diem hopped in his silver 1969 camaro and pulled out of his parking spot and out of the parking structure. he yawned once more as he cruised to work. unfortunately it wasn`t his zen night; it was sputnik. so he`d be there working. not much talking going on; just making drinks.. until some chick came in and thought she was talking her way into his pants when it was actually the other way around. diem laughed a little at himself. "no women tonight diem!" he told himself aloud. after trish made her mark in his place; he didn`t wanna deal with any women.. or men for that matter. basically, he didn`t wanna be in any sexual situations. honestly; if he didn`t get into anybody`s pants for a week or two; he`d be perfectly fine with it.
he pulled into his usual parking spot and got out of his car. he walked into the club, up the stairs and to the bar; he hung his jacket up and immediately got to work. he took a few orders and then greeted his boss as she came over towards him. he listened to her scold him for being late again and then apologize. "it really wasn`t my fault. there.. was a power outtage in my building..so my alarm clock..." he said as he gave out the filled orders. he nodded when she took the lie and then walked away. he took a deep breathe and looked up at the next person. "what can i help you with?"
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