|Who says that light=good?
'Evil is Evil lesser, greater, middleing, makes no difference.... The degree is arbitrarily, the definition is blurried, If I'm choose between one evil and another, I'd rather not choose at all' ~Geralt of Rivia, the Witcher in *Killing Monsters*
About me : I am a very big fan of the Witcher Franchise. I can fight with a sword like a berserker ..... Friends keep Calling me 'LoneWhiteWolf' Or 'WhiteWolf' Or Simply Geralt as a reference(which can be odd sometimes),
.....Important things about me in a nutshell:
: I am an, well, you could say shifter(wolf)
I even though I'm about 14 years old I'm trained in the school of Wolf and am able to, as a result of that, handle a 5,7 pound 1,5 meter silver sword, alongside with a 6,7 pound 1,67 meter Steel sword....(both are of course Zweih?nders and the silver one is just for fun)
I have a soft side, which I am usually use, I got friends who know me for quite a while(7 Years) who never have seen my 'Wild "Witcher"'side, when I am in this mood NOBODY gets away with anything!
I was trained in the Larp-school "Kaer Morhen" in Poland(yes I know, Witcher up my ...)
I personally prefer Celtic and Folk Metal as my music genre(although I occasionally listen to powerwolf a lot)
I am a a,Metalhead.
I am Agender (which mean I don't identify as societies 2 genders)
I like to have a good argument except when I DONT !
I feel no coldness.... But I don't exactly know why....
Sexual orientation: Pansexual (which is like bi....I like a person and it doesn't what he/she/it(yes, I felt in love one with a machine once...and Cayde-6 from destiny) looks like)
Relationship status: single
Origin of my bloodline: three different paths: Irish Celtic (yes, my ancestors were celts) Poland...(from a place called Ogrodzieniec) and French (by the time the battle for Hastings took place my French and Celtic ancestors met for some reason)
I'm a Scorpio
I'm a Pagan for the most part
Also: I'm an Over-Thinker which often results in me getting way to little sleep (4-6 hours a day if so) and I'm stressing about quite possibly everything....
I definitely prefer and recommend a band by the name of Percival Schttenbach
Wanna kill yourself? Imagine this. You come home from school one day. You?ve had yet another horrible day. You?re just ready to give up. So you go to your room, close the door, and take out that suicide note you? ve written and rewritten over and over and over You take out those razor blades, and cut for the very last time. You grab that bottle of pills and take them all. Laying down, holding the letter to your chest, you close your eyes for the very last time. A few hours later, your little brother knocks on your door to come tell you dinners ready. You don?t answer, so he walks in. All he sees is you laying on your bed, so he thinks you?re asleep. He tells your mom this. Your mom goes to your room to wake you up. She notices something is odd. She grabs the paper in your hand and reads it. Sobbing, she tries to wake you up. She?s screaming your name. Your brother, so confused, runs to go tell Dad that ?Mommy is crying and sissy won?t wake up.? Your dad runs to your room. He looks at your mom, crying, holding the letter to her chest, sitting next to your lifeless body. It hits him, what?s going on, and he screams. He screams and throws something at the wall. And then, falling to his knees, he starts to cry. Your mom crawls over to him, and they sit there, holding each other, crying. The next day at school, there?s an announcement. The principal tells everyone about your suicide. It takes a few seconds for it to sink in, and once it does, everyone goes silent. Everyone blames themselves. Your teachers think they were too hard on you. Those mean popular girls, they think of all the things they?ve said to you. That boy that used to tease you and call you names, he can?t help but hate himself for never telling you how beautiful you really are. Your ex boyfriend, the one that you told everything to, that broke up with you.. He can?t handle it. He breaks down and starts crying, and runs out of the school. Your friends? They?re sobbing too, wondering how they could never see that anything was wrong, wishing they could have helped you before it was too late. And your best friend? She?s in shock. She can?t believe it. She knew what you were going through, but she never thought it would get that bad? Bad enough for you to end it. She can?t cry, she can?t feel anything. She stands up, walks out of the classroom, and just sinks to the floor. Shaking, screaming, but no tears coming out. It?s a few days later, at your funeral. The whole town came. Everyone knew you, that girl with the bright smile and bubbly personality. The one that was always there for them, the shoulder to cry on. Lots of people talk about all the good memories they had with you, there were a lot. Everyone?s crying, your little brother still doesn?t know you killed yourself, he?s too young. Your parents just said you died. It hurts him, a lot. You were his big sister, you were supposed to always be there for him. Your best friend, she stays strong through the entire service, but as soon as they start lowering your casket into the ground, she just loses it. She cries and cries and doesn?t stop for days. It?s two years later. The whole school talks to a counselor/therapist at least once a week. Your teachers all quit their job. Those mean girls have eating disorders now. That boy that used to tease you cuts himself. Your ex boyfriend doesn?t know how to love anymore and just sleeps around with girls. Your friends all go intodepression. Your best friend? She tried to kill herself. She didn?t succeed like you did, but she tried?your brother? He finally found out the truth about your death. He self harms, he cries at night, he does exactly what you did for years leading up to your suicide. Your parents? Their marriage fell apart. Your dad became a workaholic to distract himself from your death. Your mom got diagnosed with depression and just lays in bed all day. People care. You may not think so, but they do. Your choices don?t just effect you. They effect everyone. Don?t end your life, you have so much to live for. Things can?t get better if you give up. I?m here for absolutely anyone that needs to talk, no matter who you are. Even if we?ve NEVER talked before, I?m here for you.
I will help any one that needs help I have casted a lot of spells if you need help just ask.
Pick as many as you would like and inbox me. :)
Purple=i will die for you
Red=i want you to kiss me
Orange=i owe you a kiss
Black=i want a hug
Rainbow=i really like you
White=i'm crushing on you
Brown=i love you.
Turquoise=i don't like you
Aqua=i hate you
Gold=lets be friends
Silver=you're my enemy
Periwinkle=(note:if you choose this color, you must place ur own idea)
Grey: i think i'm falling in love with you
Mystery:what I want is you
If you're gonna message me, it might as well have a color subject.
Gold 2: I want to be your friend
Silver 2: I felt a strange urge to message you
Bronze 2: I'm bored
Rainbow 2: Teach me!
Purple 2: Let's talk magick
Indigo 2: Let's talk mythology
Black 2: I'm supernatural/otherkin
White 2: Let's talk anime/manga!
Grey 2: Write me a spell
Green 2: Let's talk books!
Blue 2: We worship the same gods
Magenta 2: I want to talk about my problems
Yellow 2: I want help
Red 2: I know you
Mystery 2: (Just mail me the reason)
you kidnapped me, What will you do???
1) rape me
2) kill me
3) let me go
4) tie me down
5) tea party
6) make out
7) video games
9) never let me go
They call me crazy
As a child I saw Tarzan almost naked, Cinderella arrived home after midnight, Pinocchio told lies, Aladdin was a thief, Batman drove over 200 miles an hour, Snow White lived in a house with 7 men, Popeye smoked a pipe and had tattoos, Pac Man ran around to digital music while eating pills that enhanced his performance, and Shaggy and Scooby were mystery solving hippies that always had the munchies. The fault is not mine! If you had this childhood and loved it, repost!"
There's a 13 year old girl, and she wished
that her dad would come home from
the army, because he'd been having
problems with his heart and right
leg. It was 2:53 p.m . When she made
her wish. At 3:07 p.m. (14 minutes
later), the doorbell rang, and
there her Dad was, luggage and all!!
I'm Katie and I'm 20 and I've been
having trouble in my job and on the
verge of quitting. I made a simple
wish that my boss would get a new
job. That was at 1:35 and at 2:55
there was an announcement that he
was promoted and was leaving for
another city. Believe me...this
My name is Ann and I am 45 years
of age. I had always been single
and had been hoping to get into a
nice, loving relationship for many
years. While kind of daydreaming
(and right after receiving this email)
I wished that a quality person would
finally come into my life. That was at
9:10 AM on a Tuesday. At 9:55 AM
a FedEx delivery man came into my
office.He was cute, polite and
could not stop smiling at me. He
started coming back almost everyday
(even without packages) and asked me
out a week later. We married 6
months later and now have been
happily married for 2 years.
What a great email it was!!
Just scroll down to the end, but
while you do, think of a wish.
Make your wish when you have completed
scrolling. Whatever age you are, is the
number of minutes it will take for your
wish to come true. ex.you are 25 years
old, it will take 25 minutes for your wish
to come true).
Go for it!
Congratulations! Your wish will
now come true in your age minutes.
Now follow this carefully...it
can be very rewarding!
If you repost this within the next 5 min.
something major that you've been wanting
Root: open (25%)
Sacral: open (50%)
Navel: under-active (-19%)
Heart: open (38%)
Throat: under-active (-31%)
Third Eye: under-active (0%)
Crown: open (62%)