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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 10:41 am
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» My name is Jax. Jax Kurameh. I'm 22 years old and I'm bisexual. Prefer guys though. In bed, I am the submissive one most of the times. I originally come from Russia, but I moved from there when I was seven. I barely speak Russian anymore. Sometimes. When I talk to my parents. I guess.
I guess I'm somewhere about 170-175cm tall and weigh about...64-69kg. I don't know. Guess I'm a bit of a skinny guy. Always have and always will be. Naturally skinny I suppose you could call me. The only exercise I get is from sex.
People tell me I'm nice. Yeah. Nice and very outgoing. I like to spend time with people and talk to them. I don't like to be alone. I need to have at least someone around me! But people also tell me I tend to live on the wild side of life (I'll soon tell you why). But even though I'm outgoing and nice and stuff, I can be very emotional. And caring. I'm always caring. Hate to see people I love and care for be in trouble.
I live here in town. In a small apartment in a five store building. I live on the fifth floor. For being a single man...guy...to live alone, my apartment isn't as messy as you might think. I actually keep it rather clean. The negative part with my apartment is that it's small. At least I think it's small. And also, it only takes about...15 minutes to get to the city centre if you choose to walk. Takes about five if you take the bus.
I like to, as I said, meet new people. I also love to dance. Not jazz or ballet, but going out and dance at nightclubs! That's my kind of dance! Party is my drug! And speaking of drugs, I have a slight problem with that. I actually take them a few times a week. Mostly on weekends, but sometimes on weekdays as well. Feels like I've tried all there is. But anyway - things I like. I like sex. Yeah. Rough sex. And clothes. Fashion so to speak. And piercings. I have five myself - three in the earlobes, one in the tongue and my bellybutton. And I really like to take long baths. The water has to be so hot that the whole bathroom gets filled with steam.
And there are a lot of thing that I don't like - rain, people telling me what to do and what not to do, dogs, bad music, ugly clothes, boring nights out. I could make the list a whole lot longer, but I don't want to bore you to death!
Anyway - this is me in a nutshell! It's not much, but...yeah. I'm not big in this world, so what would you expect?
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 11:23 am
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» My name is Cameron. Cameron Lowell. I'm 18 years old and I'm bi-sexual. I prefer guys, though. In bed, I am the submissive one every time. I originally come from London. I often speak Welsh when I'm scared.
I guess I'm somewhere about 150-155 cm tall and weigh about...50-52 kg. I am very tiny, both in height and weight. Always have and always will be. I love to exercise, and ofter run or swim. I also have my bellybutton pierced.
People tell me I'm Shy. Very shy and very smart. I like to spend time doing logic puzzles and playing chemist. I do like to be alone. I need to have at least something to do. But people also tell me I tend to live on the "boring" side of life. But even though I'm shy and reserved and stuff, I can be overly emotional. And caring. I'm always caring. Hate to see people I love and care for be in trouble.
I live here in town. In a small apartment in a five store building. I live on the first floor. For being a single guy to live alone, my apartment is almost always spotless. The negative part with my apartment is that it's big. Much too big for me alone. And also, it only takes about...15 minutes to get to the city centre if you choose to walk. Takes about five if you take the bus.
I like to, as I said, nerd out. I also love to sing. Not out loud, but quietly and alone! That's my kind of night! (laaaame!) Music is my drug! And speaking of drugs, I have a slight problem with alcohol. I am a horrid drunk, and can get "wasted" after about half a beer. But anyway - things I like. I like science. And books. I have a giant library in my second bedroom. And I really like to swim. I love swimming and diving.
And there are a lot of thing that I don't like - thunderstorms, people being mean, cats, bad music, prejudiced people, getting accedentally drunk. I could make the list a whole lot longer, but I don't want to bore you to death!
Anyway - this is me in a nutshell! It's not much, but...yeah. I'm not big in this world, so what would you expect?
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 12:17 pm
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"Watch me move when I lose, when I lose it hard. Get you off with the touch dancin' in the dark"
It was Saturday and at club Jack Ace, the party had already started! Hundreds of people had already been visiting since they opened four hours ago. From being a small nightclub only a few years ago, they had grown into the most popular place in town. Boys in fancy clothes and girls in mini dresses and high heels were waiting to get in. A group of business men in fancy suits were talking and laughing outside the black doors. They wanted to dance. Drink and dance all night long till the sun rose.
Jax sat down on a bright red couch. His breath was heavy but he was smiling. He had been dancing with everyone else for the last two songs that had played. The young man moved some of his brown hair from his face while listening to a girl that was talking to him. Jax grabbed his glass of vodka Red Bull and took a sip. Well, more than a sip. He was wearing short gloves where his fingers were visible. To match the gloves, he wore a white shirt that he had unbuttoned and black, tight pants and black Converse. Since his shirt was unbuttoned you could see his bellybutton piercing.
Jax put the glass down on the table again. It was almost empty now. There was a soft knock on his shoulder and someone said something. Jax turned his head to who ever talked to him. "What?!" he said, almost shouted. The music was so loud. "I want you to come and dance with me, Jax!" a cute girl with bright blue eyes and black hair said. She pulled his shirt with a look in her eyes that said "please". Jax just laughed. "Okay! Okay! I'm coming!" he said with a smile, got up again and drank the rest of his drink before disappearing into the crowd once again with the girl. He didn't walk too straight, but he could still stand up, so he wasn't that drunk. Right?
OOC; Sorry. My first post is always so crappy. /cut
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 12:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 12:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 1:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 1:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 1:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 1:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 1:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 1:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 1:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 2:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 2:17 pm
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