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donniedark0
| Name donniedark0 |
| Age 28 |
| Occupation graphic/web designer |
| Location Lafayette, LA |
| Hometown New Iberia, LA |
| Sign Libra |
| About Me |
| Why Im a GodsGirl's Member |
| Superhero Power |
| Sexual fantasy |
| Weapon of Choice Machete, very personal. |
| Hobbies designing, photography, film, painting |
| Music deftones, NIN, Rammstein, Ministry, KMFDM, Lacuna Coil, SOAD, Tomahawk |
| Movies Any zombie film... donnie darko. Old Boy. A Clockwork Orange. Fight Club. Eternal Sunshine. Brazil. Evil Dead. La Cité des Enfants Perdue. Lock, Stock. Se7en. Trainspotting. Eraserhead. 28 Days Later. House of 1000 Corpses. Run Lola Run. Das Experiment. |
| Books Starting with Pauliniuk -- Survivor, Fight Club, Haunted, Choke... The Martian Chronicles, Filth, If on a Winter's Night a Traveller, American Psycho... along those lines |
| TV DEXTER. Six Feet Under. |
| Art Giger, Mark Ryden, all the artists at CG Networks... |
| Food Cajun, Asian(all sorts, esp. Korean), Italian |
| Education Studied at the not-so prestigious Art Institute of Houston |
| Status In a Relationship |
| Orientation Straight |
| Ethnicity Acadian...er, we'll just say majority Cajun... some Irish... tinge of British and American Indian. |
| Birthday oct 12 |
| Who I Idolize Richard Dawkins, Bruce Campbell, Chuck Pahlaniuk, Tim Burton and David Fincher |
| Goals I got out of Houston, hell fuckin' yeah! |
| Bedtime attire |
| Nerdy Secret Pleasure |
| My Favorite GodsGirls Melanie, Mandy, Leona, Issa, Scar, Veruca, Darenzia, Belladonna, Brenna, Kisa, Ivadell |
| Unicorn or Pegasus? Pegacorn.... that sounds kind of.... sick. |
| if Patrick Duffy was shooting lazers at you how would you defend yourself? Pull out my clone of David Hasselhoff and watch the carnage ensue. |
My Website
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journals
Fuck, lost my first post. Start over. Take a different angle. Sure.
At this moment I could close my eyes for an eternity. When they assume their rightful function of portraying this strange universe in vivid contrast, I hope it's pleasant. Through this soft tissue, a sliver of translucent aquas, deep blues frozen in time. A sea that stretches endless, but without motion. Deafening silence, the sound of breathing could almost produce an echo. A bit far reaching, this, but I need polarisation, or maybe I just need to close my eyes a bit longer. I'm close.
I am spent. Exhausted. Bushed. All these broken, fragmented ideas. A diabetic's lust for twinkies. My thoughts, a disarray of clauses blurred over in steel specked office carpet. Concentration levels in the red. Purple. Ultraviolet.
Another time perhaps, I shall pull more than a twig from the knowledge tree and partake, today my mind is functioning only in the philosophical sense.
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