Post by devon blake west on Mar 21, 2011 16:34:27 GMT -10
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now that we know your name, let's get to other basics. why did your parents name you that? is there any big significance to your name?my parents actually wanted a boy. I suppose I'm lucky they picked a unisex name, right? There isn't really a significance. I mean both my first and middle name are unisex: Devon Blake. But I love my name. It fits so fits so well together like its own little jingle. Plus I can make up so many cute nicknames from Devon; devvie, dev, D...
interesting. how about your age? how old are you? what year are you?I am nineteen years old. Which makes me a third year.
oh, that's nice. i have a lot of memories from that year. so, where were you born? when were you born? and, where are you coming from?I was born in california. I think around like one am in a taxi. No joke. My mother will never let me live it down, like I really made the choice to be born in a filthy cab. My birthday is on Halloween. Which makes me happy because it is like the funniest part of the year to party! I get to go all dressed up, walk the steets and get free candy. I still trick or treat by the way, once in a while. If the house is super decorated, I march up the door say Trick or Treat, its my birthday!
ah, that sounds like a lovely place! what do you hope to major in at bouscher? how did you start dabbling in that art?I am majoring in fashion at the moment. But I have a love for photography and film and dance. Less for dance than the other two. I've switched my major three times. I'm pretty sure fashion is the one I'm going to stay with even though film is so fun for me. I've always been interesting in the arts. My mom says ever since I was little, I couldn't help but doodle everywhere. And dad says he always knew I'd have an eye for arts. I'm not sure where I get it from seeing as to which they're both untalented with arts. they're more logical with things. like right brained? I think...
what a lovely story! so, who do people say you look like?adriana lima. which is just amazing. she's so gorgeous, don't you think? though I'd never have the guts to model off my body like she does.
i see the resemblance! so, tell me about at least ten things you absolutely love.well, since i am in an arts school.... it should be obvious that i have a love for them. film, photography, fashion. I really like to flirt with men who are attractive to me. I can't help it. it just happens. I'm pretty blunt about such things to, which makes a few people think of me as vulgar. I also love the moon. Did you see it the other night? it was SO HUGE! i felt like I could reach out and hug it. Hmm. I guess since i'm into fashion, you can say I really like clothes; heels (wedges namely) half shirts and skinny jeans. I'm in love with purple eye shadow and long eye lashes. I only drink smart water so that is something else I love. i'm totally addicted to chapstick and snickers.
and, how about at least ten things quite the opposite? what do you dislike?tap water, nikon, the fact that polaroid film stopped. But i'm glad that these guys tried to make it again. its so expensive but SO worth it. uh, lovehandle muffins things. ladies, if you have them, it means you need a bigger size pants, okay? drugs. i party but drugs I won't touch. cold weather. you see my skin tone? I love it, i like to show it off. i can't do that with layers and layers of clothes. polka dots, wal-mart, dirty cabs, spoiled rotten yelling children.
oh, i can relate. well, what are some of your secrets, dreams, and fears?really? you expect me to tell you a secret? How do I know I can trust you? Very well. I am addicted to sex. Not really. I'm actually not sure what secrets I have. There isn't much I try to hide. If someone asks, usually I answer. I'm a bookworm, which most people don't guess. Or I guess you could say most people don't know that I have commitment issues. Like when I was in high school, I had sex for the first time with this one guy at some party and I didn't even remember, or care, what his name was. Then at our graduation, he said he loved me and i still couldn't remember his name. I thought it was the funniest thing ever and I gave him a kiss and wished him the best in life. Like, how fucked up am I? -bursts out laughing- oh man. I suppose it is just that I haven't met the right person, right?
I really hope to open my own clothes line. I want to open up some underground shop. And I want to live in London one day. So that I can sit on my balcony and just watch all the commotion around me. That would be such a dream come true.
I fear... never finding something that can make me truly happy. Or someone who can make me entirely happy. You know what I'm talking about. I don't mean a significant other really. More like someone who will always be there for me when I need it. So even as a fucking epic best friend, I'd appreciate that.
how unique! well, let's go further into it. what are you like?Oh, good Lord. Shouldn't you be asking someone else this question? How does one describe oneself? I really doubt it would be pure honesty. Like people tell me I'm super annoying sometimes but I feel like I'm never annoying, just different. I suppose you can say I have a feisty side. I like to party and make men beg for it. And a bit rebellious since I rarely listen to other people and what they suggest. Spontaneous, perhaps? or unpredictable. I like unpredictable much better. I think the worst part about me is that I can be such a child. I pout and whine when I don't get my way. Especially in the company of good friends. A few guys have gone as far as calling me demanding and high maintenance. but really, I just like my cuddle time and kissing. I don't like to share. Whether that be with men or toys. I like things to be mine. We'll just call that protective... I embrace my inner whore. without the whole being a whore part (depending on who you talk to) like I said, I like my cuddle time and what not. Its more the fact of physical touch that I like. Which makes me a flirt since I'm often using mens lap for my seat. So.. again, depending on whom you ask, I am a whore or a flirt. I have long ago learned to just ignore it because I am young, damn it! I can be as boy crazy and whorelicious as I want at this point in my life. The only thing that will ever stop me from fucking every hot guy I want to fuck, is the fact that women can have babies. I can't do children! They're slobbery and have huge eyes that watch you like they always expect something from you. its so creepy! and when theyy don't have teeth.... -shudders- ... what was I talking about? oh right, fucking men. I honestly don't bed sack every guy I want to. That would ruin half the friendships I have, okay? I just get a bit wild sometimes with the whole cuddling flirt thing. I like to sit on laps and kiss. even if it means absolutely nothing more than a simple friend endearment.
I feel like a dirty tramp now. -_-
you are quite the character! well, can you tell me about your history?-puffs out breath- jeez. You're really getting into this! okay, born on halloween, nineteen years ago. Do the math, okay? At like one in the morning in a dirty taxi, in San Fransisco. Home of the gay pride. haha. I spent most of my childhood riding the dirty bus to school and knowing there had to be more to life. okay, not really. I lived in San Fransisco for six years. I hated it because its so dirty and packed there. There are a lot of shady people there. I was too young though, when I lived there to fully live, you know? like parties and what not. But I still hated it. I didn't know how much I hated it until we moved to this tiny, tiny, tiny place called Rio Vista. Which is like this hole in the state of California. Main street was like five or six blocks long, only. There was one pizza place in town, one sub way, a mcdonalds, taco bell, and a family restaurant type place. and like one mexican restaurant. one high school. I hated my parents for making me move because well.. yeah. So, I moved into this town, telling myself it would be terrible. I learned to love it though. And I miss it so very much. I lived there till I was thirteen. Then mom shipped me off to this place claiming 'adventure would do me good'. plus she thinks that my best friend dying was still this huge question in my life.
Her name was Lena. She will always be my best friend. It was a drive by that took her away. We were walking back to her house from the ice cream truck. Just a few feet away. There was rarely ever trouble in our neighborhood. This day though, it was there. I was behind a car. She was right behind me a few steps, by the hood of it when we saw the car. I had a feeling that something bad was going to happen. I turned around to warn her when the first shot was fired. They were shooting at someone behind us. I felt deaf after the first shot. Then i went down. I ducked and laid on my stomach, dropping my firework Popsicle. I heard my mom yelling from our house. i think she saw it all from the window. two more shots were fired. I had my face pressed to the ground and my eyes were shut because it was so loud and I was finally scared. When I looked up, my best friend, and the other guy, were on the ground bleeding. I didn't understand it, really. Not at first. The rest of the day was a mad rush. They took Lena away in an ambulance. I went home and drew her a picture. But at dinner dad told me that God had taken away Lena and i asked why I hadn't been taken too.
Mother fretted over me for the longest time after that. I think I was ten before she finally let me wander around outside again. Even in the very little crime rate town of rio vista.
wow, that's interesting. can you tell me about how you found out about bouscher academy of the arts?mom found it actually. I suppose she just looked up the hottest art school and found you guys. So, off I was shipped at 13! and now i've been going here for three years. And I love it so hard.
ah, lovely! well, i've asked everything i needed to. is there anything else i should know?no. i'm sure we've gone over everything.
actually, before i go, can you tell me about who plays you?michelle here! i happened to lurk you guys through an ad on caution 2.0!