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Death Angel Vox

Planetoid
Joined
Jan 28, 2009
Aside from killing people everyday from idle banter, this seems like the right place to begin the search. I am DAV, or Death Angel Vox. I am 5'11 and currently weigh in at 160, I am athletic playing almost every sport, volleyball, basketball, baseball, etc. I enjoy chatting with random people and making friends out of total strangers. No I am not a virgin. Let the journalizing begin...


Oh- Forgot to mention.
If your a nice kinky girl who's willing to play a bit over webcam, send me a message and I'll talk to you about some stuff along with it.
 
[9:22 PM Wed. January 28, 2009]

I am currently sitting at my computer contemplating what my first journal entry should be, usually no one really gives a fuck about these; but what the hey, let's write one anyway. So I wake up today like usual, sleepy as fuck, barely awake in the shower just standing thinking about what miserable things could happen. But it didn't get bad until around 4:00 when this little prick's girlfriend comes up and slaps me in the back of the head for something she was stupid enough to start. And this guy is fucking short, I could take him anytime...but no I refrain because the authority's are watching nice and close. So on my way home I am fuming and just couldn't call down. I hit the stereo onto full blast listening to my Ipod, as well as playing with the music on my Bass. Eventually I settle and get on the comp to play some Spore. After that I chat it up with some buds and life goes back to normal...

The end...if your waiting for more there won't be any...


Ok I lied. If that guy ever touches me again, I will make sure he doesn't after that. No matter the consequences.
 
[8:02 PM Wed. Februrary 04, 2009]

After getting a reply to this journal, (which was surprising really), I decided to put another entry within it's chamber. Not much really happened today really. Last night I told someone who was after me that we didn't mix and broke her heart so I just had to apologize and make her feel better. And if you are wondering, it was because she is to "good" meaning religious. So I did that today and came home getting on the copm where I am now...I am bored and up for roleplay. ^_^
 
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