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Hey, its Breendina here, :But a little about myself, well I am a very aristocratic person at heart, and for this I am considered unique in others eyes. I am a dark and sensual person. I am in love with France and all its beauty. I have a habit of liking dark things, vampires, death, roses, poetry, all of which I love.
I am beautiful, witty, sensual, and a bit of a old fop. Haha. I am a wonderful person, but unfortuneatly people tend to judge me by what I wear rather than get to know me. I personally hate labels, I believe that people are not soup cans and therefore do not need to be judged by what they wear. You may say that I am a little vain. I will admit, I believe I am beautiful. Simply put.
I love everything, most of the time, for I am a sensual person. People and everything are beautiful to me, the sounds. Everything. Sometimes I become spellbound in the middle of Wal-Mart. The night especially. I am so enthralled into the night, that my life somewhat revolves around it and vampires.
I have very little beliefs in the so called God or the Devil. I am one who does not care for these things, for they are merely there to scare you. The after life is for you to concieve when you get there, not to be scared of throughout life. Even when we die we probably don't find out the question as to why we were ever alive. Even the avowed atheist probably thinks that in death he'll get some answer.
I mean God will be there, or there won't be anything at all. I don't believe in anything. And that makes me stronger than you think. As you can see I have a dark but beautiful view on many things. For I am vampiric. So many people say Good and Evil when they see people,but Evil is a point of view. God kills indiscriminately and so shall we. For no creatures under God are as we are, none so like him as ourselves.
Dark angels not confined to the stinking limits of hell but wandering his earth and all it's kingdoms. I'd like to meet the devil some night. I'd chase him from here to the wilds of the Pacific. I am the devil. And you see about myself, "I can't help being a gorgeous fiend. It's just the card I drew" Because I don't like myself, you know. I love myself, of course. I'm devoted to myself till my dying day. But I don't like myself.
For I am something that others fear. It is a new age. It requires a new evil. And I am that new evil. I am the vampire for these times. Try to see the evil that I am. I stalk the world in mortal dress--the worst of fiends, the monster who looks exactly like everyone else. And to leave you with a last thought None of us really changes over time; we only become more fully what we are. But one thing is true for us all, we grow stronger as we go along. Just take my word for it. Au Revoir for now.
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