Post by chasingshit on Sept 21, 2010 3:09:48 GMT -8
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chase rebbecca Roberts
eighteen ,, tempe, arizona ,, merchkid/satans alley ,, straight ,, dry ,, MEGAN CAMPAGNOLO,
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Hey, hi, hello! I'm chase. the overly energetic merch kid from Arizona! People say I'm annoying because I seem to run on overdrive a lot of the time. You know? The bouncing out of their seat during history class kind? It's sort of like I haven't slept at all, or I've eaten too many cookies. I don't know it's just the way I've always been, like your mom's always the same... unless she starts drinking or something. I don't know what I'm getting at here.
I don't know why, but I'm sort of... dry. I like to tell it like it is sometimes, depending how I'm feeling and who I'm with. I dunno. It's weird. I guess you could say that I'm honest. What's the world without a bit of honesty? I mean if you look fat in those jeans and you asked me, I'm going to tell you. For god's sake, if you didn't want to know then don't ask me. Jeez, it's as simple as that fatty. Look, I'm only going to say something about a person if they ask. Like if you for instance asked if i thought you were a backstabbing whore, I'd answer honestly.
I sort of say whatever comes to my head. I don't have a filter. The secrets you tell me? Unless you're someone I truly like, and care about, your secret might as well be plastered on my face. That secret could pop out at the worst time, sort of like a baby or something. As soon as it becomes relevant to a conversation it might slip out. Surprise party? Just don't even tell me about it, it's a bad idea, in fact, don't even invite me.
I am pretty god dang happy. Everything has pretty much fallen into place. There's someone back home who cares about me and not just about the support check coming at the beginning of the month. My adoptive father, Richard, cares about me, that's the greatest feeling ever. I smile a lot, does that make me a bad person? No it doesn't. I feel like I deserve it a little. I mean you try moving houses every few months and feeling happy, it's tough as nails.
I'm a huge nerd. I play pokemon on my gameboys. I love those silly animated beings. I get every new game that comes out, though I no longer watch the show. It's gotten redundant a little. I also like other video games and computers. I like video games they're fun, especially when they have a brilliant storyline and end well. I'm a sucker for a happy ending. Oh and reading, I love reading books, those strange books about people's brains and junk? I'm there. I watch shows like "how it's made" and "modern marvels" just because I think they're interesting. I don't know what else to say, I'm nerdy.
I've been called funny before. It could be true. I'm sarcastic, witty, one linerific. I'm dry about stuff. I like dead baby jokes, it's hard to offend me. Heck I like a good blond joke, not that they ever apply to me. I'm not dumb, so they're funny. Religion isn't my scene so if a god joke makes me laugh, prepare to hear it again. I could be considered offensive, so put a label on me.
I'm not a pansy, I'm not going to let you walk all over me. The way I grew up I'm street smart as well as book smart. I know how to fight, I know how to scream, I know how to get a guy on their ass squealing like a girl. It's easy, but I'm not telling you my secrets. They're for me to know and you not to know. ;D I'm tough as nails, no matter how childish i seem.
kso. i have a brother, Mason.
I have no clue who my ma or dad is, well birth parents. I was thrown into the system when I was a baby and then the trip started. No one adopted me as a child-baby because I was too loud, or cried too much, I didn't fit into their perfect lives. So I grew up a product of the system, yeah i'm a foster brat. i've been to more foster houses than i have appendages. I was sent from foster family to foster family. The most stationary I was was when I was a small child. Up until I was five I was pretty much set with a foster family that liked me, but then time ran out. I was moved from house to house and every time I got a transfer it was for fighting or something. Whatever. So every few months until I was ten then I was at one house again for a while. I walked to school and walked home. Then I switched homes again and met my brother Mason, a butthole really, plays in satan's alley? yeah. so anyways. i was born after he was. four years or something. alright so, mason's not my real brother, we met int foster care, right so we met, we got reallly close then we got adopted, so yeah. also before I finished high school I helped mason with his band and after high school I became their merch kid. dig it?
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hey, so i'm megan. i've been roleplaying for 4/5 years/b] now. as well as this character, i also play rory&andy/b]. you can reach me by pm is fine if you need me for anything. i found PERFECT DYSFUNCTION by allllyyyyssssaaaa and i'm pretty glad i did. here's an example of mah skillz. (:c rory&andy
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