Avoiding the redundancy of this section, I can't really describe myself in a paragraph or two, but I'll try: I am my own person. I'm Chapy, born on 10 July 1993 & was born a Bisexual.Please do not ask for my number if u are not related to me in any way in "Real Life".I am here to have fun & to keep in touch with my "Friends".Please Do Not ask me to comment ur pictures or do anything related to MySpace or Facebook. I will do it if I feel like doing it. U don't have to ask or tell me. If someone asks me to do something I don't want to without a plausible reason I don't do it. I never believe a rumor, until confirmed by the rumoree. I'm often labeled because of my fashion and beliefs.So to set things up straight,I'm None.I don't label myself. I love to wear black and that doesn't mean I 'Worship Satan'. Black is just a colour for God Sake! In a perfect world everyone would be dead. I don't like the country that I'm living in right now, because the humans brain isn't set & ain't functioning very well. Especially the Authorities. I do what ever shits I want & I don't friggin care what u think or say about me. Hate me? Ain't my problem hunny. Funny thou, WTF! are u still looking at my profile then? HA HA! I want you to read my profile, that's why I made it. I am very busy these days, so..u ain't need to get all emotional just because I didn't fucking reply. It's Irritating u dumbass! Yeah,I Sometimes Do Like Cute Stuff.So What? I'd keep writing but, I think that's enough random brain vomit for one section

Thursday, November 25, 2010


Who is this?This Is My Idol.That why i use make-up
because i want be like him!He so hot for me.If he be
 my boyfriend i never let him go hahhaha

We are all but a stylized stain here,
Can’t you see it, you pretty little things?
These blackened tears still scorn your face in fear
You won’t wash off this fashion bound in strings

Can you advise me where this fog recedes?
And when your death-wrought eyes began to fade?
The sparkles in your tears betray your need
To touch this teenage savior you’ve obeyed

You see that you are the one to blame here
The time I had to pity you has passed
In pink and black I’ve become adored fear
A plastic kiss and then you breathe your last

A willing sacrifice has taken place
To this being who will never see your face