Post by jeremiah reed smith on Jun 29, 2010 0:38:07 GMT -6
jeremiah reed smith
a r e y o u u p f o r , a r e y o u u p f o r t h i s ?
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[/font] and i've been roleplaying for sch'fourteen-teen[/font] years. i'm schwenty seven heif[/font] years old, and i found you through my shower drain[/font]. as you can see, i enjoy using SMEXY francisco lachowski[/font] as a play-by. oh, and if you want to see what i can do, check out the role play sample. yeah, i'm awesome. i know ! [/blockquote][/blockquote]` I DARE SAY THAT I'VE HEARD OF YOU BEFORE. REMIND ME AGAIN, WHAT'S THE NAME YOUR PARENTS GAVE YOU, ANY SIGNIFICANCE ?- - - - - Uh, that's cool. I mean, I didn't know people heard of me. I am Jeremiah. Jeremiah Reed Smith to be exact. I don't think it has any really big meaning; nothing religious, deep, or having to do with culture. It seems like it is just a name. Maybe I should ask my mom or something. No, wait. Mom said something about grandpa's favorite first name being Jeremiah! Yeah, I can vaguely remember that--back when I needed to do a project or something, in grade school, that came up and it all became clear to me. As for Reed? I literally have no idea.. Maybe mom hoped that it would do me good later down the line, JRS doesn't have anything to it. Except it is short for juniors. Haha, sweet. I never noticed.
I like it to an extent. It's my name and I won't spend big bucks to change it--I think Jeremiah fits me well. But, I do like having a couple nicknames, in case I get bored. Jer and JerBear are most common. My dad called me Jay when I was younger, or my mom's 'Jeremiah Reed Smith!' when she gets angry. Call me what you please and see if I respond, that's the way to do it.
` REMIND ME AGAIN, WHEN WERE YOU BORN ? I CAN NEVER GET ENOUGH OF THE STORY SURROUNDING YOUR BIRTH.- - - - - 'Bout seventeen years ago I was born on January 22. Childbirth isn't something we really talk about in my household, but I do know that I was seven pounds, twelve ounces when I was born, but left at six pounds, eleven ounces. I thought that was weird, arn't babies supposed to grow in hospitals? Whatever. Uh, Yeah, I am seventeen, and I have lived in a couple states. But, to answer the question and have a few details, I was born in good 'ole Minnesota. I didn't live there too long, though. My dad liked moving until he found just the right spot.
` YOU LOOK FAMILIAR, HAVE I SEEN YOU AROUND SCHOOL ?- - - - - Just a junior--which is cool. Well, not literally, but you catch my drift? Yeah, okay. I think school around here is fine, which is real good on my part, seeing as I will be graduating from it. The classes are fine.. Even if some of the students might fly a bit too far away for comfort.. I was always just a little nervous around some people, and now I know I can't relax. But I won't let it get to me. Things like this happen, I've read about them.
I have been here for about three years, my dad must have gotten comfortable. But, before this, when I lived in Minnesota, I was there until about fourth grade, which was nice. I actually liked it a lot back there, and plan to go back and visit. But, after that it was Seattle until grade six, whereas seventh was Arizona. Then I came here in eighth grade and we've stayed here. T'was a bit all over when I was first here, knowing this and never hearing of that. But, hey. I caught on sooner or later.
` MAYBE IT WAS JUST AROUND. WHERE ARE YOU FROM ?- - - - - Bloomington, Minnesota. Home of the Mall Of America, babyyy! I liked it back there, I digg cities and shit like that. I had a lot of stuff to do, a shit ton of people to interact with and just had a grand old time. Sometimes I could have done without so many people, but I always got to meet someone new, with a refreshing personality. There are good parts of the city, and bad parts of the city. As there is with many cities; but, there was a nice amount of diversity. Around that place, you can't afford to be racist of any sort. The buildings were really nice or really shitty, the pigs were cool to some people-I kinda got lucky because my dad was real close to them all-and, yeah. There are things to complain about and things to shrug off.. What more do you want to hear?
` OKAY, BE HONEST HERE. WHICH ARE YOU IN TO MORE: GUYS OR DOLLS ? DON'T WORRY, MY LIPS ARE SEALED.- - - - - As open as I am to other people's sexual orientation, I am straight. I've had a few gay friends in my time, therefore I have nothing against them--hell, my own uncle is gay! As long as they don't try anything nasty, I am all good. Getting flirted with is nothing more than a large compliment to me. I might get a little uncomfortable when a gay couple makes out in front of me.. But, I've nothing to complain about. Like I said, I am straight--openly, too. Most people can tell by the way I act that I am straight and don't try to hide it. I will kiss a girl on the cheek, flirt with them and just have a good time in public.
` ALRIGHT, ON TO THE GOOD STUFF. WHAT DO YOU DO IN YOUR SPARE TIME ? ANY FAVORITE PASTIMES ?- - - - - Where to start-- well, skateboarding is one of my favorite things to do, ever. I may not be a professional, but I know what I am doing when I place myself on a board. It gets me around quick as hell, and might buy me a few bonus points with a couple people. Wanna know something lame? I actually really like cooking. Yeah, like--making meals and shit. My mother taught me, and I caught on quickly.. It's all trial and error with me, but I can't say I am shitty at it. I've made meals for a couple girls in my time, or tried being sweet. As for sweet, I'm not into baking. A couple people know me as a party boy, and may jump to a couple conclusions about it--I don't get shit-faced to the point of blacking out, I just like getting a smooth buzz from a drink or two. At least I'm not a dick about it. What elsee... I've learned to love traveling; with how often dad moved us, I couldn't help but love it. Through the few times we have moved, I have probably been on about six vacations over-seas. Be it France, or Italy.. Germany or Japan, my dad really doesn't like staying still.. But he does like blowing his money, that's for sure.
` TELL ME: WHAT ARE YOUR FAVORITE THINGS IN THE ENTIRE WORLD ? THINGS THAT JUST MAKE YOU WANT TO SMILE.- - - - - Uh, where to startt... I quite enjoy listening to music, it is very seldom that I don't have my headphones wrapped around my neck; yeah, I wear those big headphones. The ones that cover your ears when on completely, but I don't usually have them on all the way. I just let them rest on my shoulders and have music playing really fucking loud, or swap them for earbuds. Uh, watching movies is a good way to kill time, and I pretty much love doing it. I especially love gory, scary movies that would usually scare the shit out of someone. Watching them with people can always be sweet, but so is having a little time by yourself. I also play video games like a maniac, even though I can tend to suck at them, reallll bad. Other than, you know, nerdy technology things--I like making people laugh, it kind of just lifts the spirits of people and gives them a good ideas as to who I am, or who I am trying to be at the point. 'S cool, anyway--I can get a generally good reading on people by what they laugh at. As I noted, I am a skateboarder, but I also enjoy riding bike, even though I can't do stunts on them like I can with a skateboard. It's another good way to get out there, get to a destination, and meet cool people. Does it sound gay that I like shopping? 'Cause, I actually do. When I have the money to spend, I will go and buy something new or nice. Yaddayadda... partying, as I mentioned--traveling which was also said. Does flirting count? You've probably heard that a thousand times, but it is fun to do, especially when people go along with it.
` AND SADLY, WE ALL KNOW THERE ARE THINGS WE JUST CAN'T STAND. WHAT ARE YOUR'S ?- - - - - Oh god, where do I start? First off, I hate overly political people. I don't give a shit what Obama did yesterday at lunch, unless it is going to kill me, keep your politics to yourself. At least some political people are educated, though. I cannot stand uneducated people, if you can't string an interesting sentence.. I don't want to waste my time, you know? Then there is ditzy girls, which goes right in hand it that. I especially hate it when people fake being ditzy, it really isn't cute and it makes me not want to talk to you. Reality shows are just for people searching for their fifteen minutes of fame--er, well.. Now-a-days it is their fifteen minutes of shame, damn. Uhh, empty promises seems to be self-explanatory, as does teacher's pets. There is intelligence and then there is a line drawn. Even though it sounds stupid, looking at my dad's occupation, I am not a fan of authority. Oh, and, just because I do it, that doesn't mean I like working out, aside from skateboarding and biking, I don't like it. Then there is the whole moving thing. I like seeing things, but I like being able to come back to a comfort zone.. I don't like having to be stuck in a different spot.. Oh, haha. Then people who can't dress themselves. As a joke, it is okay. But, hell--I know when to draw the line.. Ask mom if she can pick your clothes if you can't do it yourself, but don't walk around like you got dressed in your sleep. Enough of that, next question.
` ANY SHORT OR LONG TERM GOALS ? WHERE DO YOU SEE YOURSELF IN FIVE YEARS ? IN TEN ? HOW DO YOU PLAN TO GET THERE ?- - - - - Goals? I wasn't expecting this, damn. Uh. I mean, make it through school, mostly. Maybe make it back to Minnesota and visit all the people I kind of miss. Make it through schooling without screwing myself over in the process and don't hide behind dad's police shield. But, at the same time have fun, without needed the help of his shiny metal shield. I just have to make sure that I keep my head on straight.. I, uh, I can't go overboard anymore and just walk this line I have drawn out for me. Hahaha, what a lame thing to say. Oh well, I am done talking about this.
` WHAT MAKES YOU QUAKE IN YOUR BOOTS ? IF YOU HAD TO PICK ONE THING THAT HAS SCARED YOU THE MOST, WHAT WOULD IT BE ?- - - - - Yeah, I don't usually talk about this stuff, but, here.. I do think I fear commitment, which I am guessing will come up soon. You see, I don't know why, but I don't think I can do well in a full relationship, I end up running before they can catch up. I actually think I might have a reputation following me. Yeah, just what I need. Other than such--I have this thing eating at me which makes me scared of drinking too much, and having knives around. Don't ask right now, I don't feel like talking about it. On a lighter note, I have this CRAZY fear of getting my Achilles's tendon sliced. I don't know how this came about, but think about it.. If it gets up, it rolls up your leg and you have to get your leg sliced open to it can be stretched out and rolled back down. Imagining it is making me want to gag. Literally, I am scared shitless of it.
` IS THERE A SIGNIFICANT OTHER IN YOUR LIFE ? HOW DO YOU DO WITH RELATIONSHIPS ?- - - - - No, no. Nooo thanks. I actually am not one for settling too long. Having someone there to have is nice for a while, but when she starts talking about marriage, or is sticking to my side I just have to say g'bye. That is something I cannot handle. Like a little lost puppy that won't stop biting your ankle. Ugh. Don't get me wrong, I like being able to win over a girl's heart, or flirt with them.. Be nice and make them dinner, if anything.. The longest I have lasted is probably about seven months, with a girl named Carolina.. The only reason that worked is because it was long distance and she wasn't all gushy about marriage, or being together forever. I actually quite liked her, but not the stress she brought along. Hm, well that was a while ago and she just.. I don't know, she changed and I didn't like it. So, we were done. Haha, sorry. Just, thinking about all these.. Memories is making me chuckle. I've had a couple crazy chicks in my day.
` NOW, YOU KNOW THAT I ADORE YOU, BUT LET'S TALK ABOUT SOME OTHER PEOPLE FOR A BIT. A LITTLE BIRD TOLD ME THAT YOU HAVE SOME PRETTY EXTRAVAGANT PARENTS, TELL ME ABOUT THEM.- - - - - My dad is Issac, a fourty-two year old cop. Yep, bree-bree, my dad is a piggy. I hate it, I hate it soo much. I have to act perfect for his little friends.. But it can be nice. I have gotten off easy on a couple things, and people tend to think of me with a halo above my head. We're not very close, but I think he tries. Like, he really seems to. Giving me stuff and whatnot. Oh well, just a couple more years.. And, my madre. Of course, her name is Doña, and yes, she is Spanish. Anywho, that is beside the point. She's thirty-nine, and has been working as a surgeon for a while, but she also makes times to cook and such. I mean, she is the one who taught me. I kind of feel bad for her, though. While she was going through school to become a surgeon, she had me. Oh well, at least she knew what was going on. As for life between those two, they seem to get along as well as they can. They never see each other, unless they plan something very far ahead, and so on. Whatever, they're together so I can't much as for more.
` DANG. ANY OTHER IMPORTANT PEOPLE IN YOUR FAMILY ? DID YOUR PARENTS HAVE ANY OTHER CHILDREN ?- - - - - None, literally none. With all the stuff my family does, moving and going on trips and stuff, they know they couldn't afford that. Maybe we would have been better off with another kid, we could have been closer and all. Plus, being an only child sucks...
` HOW ABOUT PETS, HAVE ANY OF THOSE ?- - - - - I actually don't have an animal right now, as much as I like them... And, all I have ever had was a hermit crab. That was a cool freegin' pet; so small but so interesting. As for an animal I want? I don't know, animals are cool and all but I don't know if there is anything I really want. Maybe another hermit crab or a tarantula.
` OKAY, YOU HAVE TO HAVE KNOWN THAT WE WERE GOING TO ASK. WHAT'S YOUR BEST KEPT SECRET ? I WON'T TELL !- - - - - You know how I mentioned my dad is a cop? Yeah, that shit comes in handy when it comes down to it. You see, when I started drinking back in middle school.. I got really fucked up, and I ended up going into a blackout rage. Don't know what it is? Listen to the name, it should explain it. Fuck, I don't even know why I am telling you. Uh, shit where was I? Oh, right. Well, during said-rage, I got my hands on a knife. Did I mention this was during a party at my friend's house? 'Cause that's important. With that knife, I stabbed someone. I don't know who the hell it was, but I stabbed them. Right in the back, and severed something.. They're now in a wheelchair, can barely move and my dad got me out of any jail time. I didn't even have a trial.. How did he do it? I don't know, all I know is that I was in rehab, and that is why I am here now. My dad pulled some strings after I fucking stabbed someone, and we got to move away from it, like nothing happened. My pop never talks about it, he never even mentioned anything.. He just packed our shit up and we moved. I can't let anyone know, I don't even trust myself around a knife sometimes... No one knows, and I plan on keeping it that way. The looks I know I will get are too much to think about.------------------------------------------------------------
oh hai there, CARSON HIGH ! my name is omggmanda
But I am le'tired
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