WitchBaby
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| Gender | Female |
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| Location | Seattle, WA |
| Introduction | Put me into 1200 characters?! Yeah right. Im 19, tall, skinny, loud, obnoxious, shy, scared, open, withdrawn, extroverted, psychotic, weird, normal, I'm the happiest sad ass goth kid ex-drag racing raver you'll ever meet. My name is Cydney. You can call me WitchBaby :3 I live in the greater area of Washington called Seattle...with on average 4 or 5 other people at a time. I like to walk around almost or completely naked. I have no problem with people staring, I AM naked. And I have no problem with people ignoring it. I like Tripp pants & skinny jeans, tank tops & boy's tees, tennies & monkey slippers, kandi & opals. Im an avid water drinker, i'm a chain smoker. I'm 4, 19 and 40 years old at heart simultaneously. I live for no one but myself and my baby brother Skyler, we are the only people who benefit from what I do. My best friends of all time are Carolyn, Kitty, Lyndsay and my mother. My dad was my best friend until my stepmom destroyed him when I was 11 years old. I do not live to please, I live for myself. If you dont like me, deal with it because you have no chance of making me into who you want me to be. |
| Interests | Art in all forms, reading, writing, drawing, coloring, tattoos & piercings, raves, modeling, psychosis, self-analysis, eating, sex, crazy slightly self-destructive things, smoking (cigarettes!), dancing, hair dye, jewelry, nail polish... |
| Favorite movies | The Dark Crystal, Little Princess, Coraline, James & the Giant Peach, Sweeney Todd, Edward Scissorhands, Benny & Joon, Avatar, Rocky Horror, Repo! The Genetic Opera... |
| Favorite music | Otep, Trivium, Five Finger Death Punch, Lamb of God, Tech N9ne, Lady Gaga, DJ Wheelz, Hardstyle, Showtek, deathstep...DJ YOUTUBE! :D |
| Favorite books | Anything Francesca Lia Block...but most importantly Wasteland and the Weetzie Bat books. "Sometimes I wanted to peel away all of my skin and find a different me underneath" ♥ "She wasn't crying at all. This was what scared him the most. Where had she locked up the things he'd seen her feeling that day when she heard? She wasn't that big a girl to hold all of it--to hold her brother's life and his death inside her" ♥ "She was locked up like a princess in a fairy tale and he felt like he could never find her" ♥ "He'd never seen anyone die before but he though she was dying" ♥ "Pain helps you see everyone else's really clearly. Or it makes you blind" ♥ "She said he was too nice to her and she was fucked up and he should probably find some sane girl to buy hot chocolate for" ♥ "Your whole life you can be told something is wrong and so you believe it. Why should you question it? But then slowly seeds are planted inside of you, one by one, by a touch or a look or a day skateboarding in a park, and they start to unfurl uncurl little green shoots and they start to burst out of old hulls shells and they start to sprout. And pretty soon there are so many of them. They are named Love and Trust and Kindness and Joy and Desire and Wonder and Spirit and Soulmate. They grow into a garden so dense and thick that it starts to invade your brain where the old things you were once told are dying. By the time this garden reaches your brain the old things are dead. They make no sense. The logic of the seeds sprouted inside of you is the only real thing" ♥ "I CAN LOOK AWESOME WITHOUT ANY OF YOUR CONVENTIONAL PRETTYGIRLY SHIT" ♥ "If i put my finger in her dimple it'll get stuck, i swear" ♥ "She had given up trying to protect anyone from anything" |
You've just inherited a manufacturing plant that specializes in plastics. What are you going to make?
LOTS AND LOTS OF CLOTHES FOR ME. Thin latex-like things of awesome. Personalized gauges. Other bits of jewelry. decorative things i'd pulled out of my imagination to now place on my walls. Then id turn my drawings into dolls...some Barbie-sized, others life-size...Regardless of who that will scare the shit out of.