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PostPosted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 5:15 pm


Please, Cal. You can't possibly be more demonic than I. Also, Chibi, it's fine. XD I wanted to try and be helpful before you noticed! -Flails.- Oh well. >_>

I've never heard that poem before, actually o.o
PostPosted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 5:18 pm


Your heart was in the right place. wink

I'm surprised that you haven't heard of it. It is pretty famous. It is just one of those things that just about everyone hears as a kid along with a plethora of other nursery rhymes.

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 5:19 pm


Probably something people who go to church hear more than people who don't. I was a sheltered child, you know. sweatdrop
PostPosted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 5:52 pm


You weren't that sheltered when it was your dad who got you, R.I.P. Robert

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 18, 2009 5:59 pm


Yeah, seriously. Awesome. ^_^
PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 1:38 pm


Hi there. I got introduced to the guild by chibi who was kind enough to invite me. smile


Real name - Johel (Pronouced Jo-L NOT Like billie joel or joel madden. I hate when people call me that.)
Gaia nickname - Looks like people usually shorten to Scythe.
Age - 21(Birthday was Monday, now lets see what all this hype about drinking is)
born - July 20
likes - Anime, Manga, the ladies, Video games, Art, the ladies, the Hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy, comedy, the ladies, the boardwalk(even though I live two hours away), Movies, Novels, And the ladies( Did I mention the ladies?)
dislikes - Elitists, Egomaniacs, fanboys, people who can't type whole words, those damn birds that keep crappin' on my car , People who can't pronounce my name (sorry, after all those years of correcting people it got real old)
picture - User Image


Okay kidding here -User Image

resonantscythe


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PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 1:57 pm


Glad to see you introduce yourself, nice to meet you Johel 4laugh
PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:00 pm


You're just now introducing yourself? lol You have been here for what, a year?

Let's see, according to the poem, you would be fair of face. (That is a direct retort to your calling yourself ugly.)

Monday's child is fair of face,
Tuesday's child is full of grace,
Wednesday's child is full of woe,
Thursday's child has far to go,
Friday's child is loving and giving,
Saturday's child works hard for a living,
But the child who is born on the Sabbath Day
Is bonny and blithe and good and gay.

(Just for the record, I was born on a Sunday.) heart

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PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:06 pm


I was born on a Tuesday xd
PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:12 pm


dewshine_angel
I was born on a Tuesday xd

I hope that no one sarcasitically calls you "Gracie." wink (My family has a tendency to do that to me whenever I have a clumsy spell.)

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PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:17 pm


No, lol, but my hubby is always going on and on about how "photogenic" I am xp It's embarrassing sometimes sweatdrop
PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:22 pm


Your pictures look good! I've seen serveral of them.

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PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 2:30 pm


lilchibiusa
You're just now introducing yourself? lol You have been here for what, a year?

Let's see, according to the poem, you would be fair of face. (That is a direct retort to your calling yourself ugly.)

Monday's child is fair of face,
Tuesday's child is full of grace,
Wednesday's child is full of woe,
Thursday's child has far to go,
Friday's child is loving and giving,
Saturday's child works hard for a living,
But the child who is born on the Sabbath Day
Is bonny and blithe and good and gay.

(Just for the record, I was born on a Sunday.) heart


Thanks! heart You hitting on me? (kidding)

Though I looked on a calendar and my actual birth day was a Wednesday, which is funny because I was a little sad sometimes as a kid. And sometimes now. But that's life.
PostPosted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 11:25 pm


So Sy, you look really tired in your picture. You get enough sleep?

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PostPosted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 12:30 am


I've personally chosen to leave out some personal details such as exact names, dates, locations, and precise references due to respect and safety issues. Remember everyone.

Be very careful what you share about yourself.
This is the internet. Nothing here is completely safe.



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"The only sane response to an insane world, is to lose your mind ...
... and follow your heart."

User ImageMost mornings I wake up feeling completely disoriented, thinking not only, Where am I, but who, what, and just plain am I? And then it all comes flooding back crashing down on me in a bewildering heap. Oh, yeah, I think then, remembering. And then set about mustering some kind of perky resignation to propel myself out of bed. Oh, well, I'd think then. Here we go again. And then, Oh My God... User Image

I feel myself to be a sort of renegade member of the Homo-Sapien gang. All of us huddled together while the world turns us gently toward death. A big bouncing ball of dying things, with me off to one side like a salad. My life somehow doesn't seem to belong to me. I can feel myself trying to get close to people. Relating ostensibly personal information about my life as barter for something. For alliance in my war to gain possession of an acceptable self-image. Coming into my life requires no great talent or skill. People seem to come into my life all the time and sort of mill around in it. One could easily wade into the shallow end of whom I offer up as myself; the trouble is getting in over your head... User Image

Here is my personality: it is a pack of wild dogs on a leash, dragging me around... dogs rabid for conversation, it is an eleven-year-old loose in a toy store pulling its father through the fun-packed aisles searching for treasure. My voice is a brass band parading through a tiny throat-ish hole, working its way back to you, clear and singing. An express train to your ears.

I was dropped into the middle of my personality a decade ago and have been trying to crawl to the edge of it ever since. Either there is no edge or it's all edge, endless stretches of edge flat on its back and sunning in the warmth of who I really am. I dream that I am myself but I can't wake up, can't come to the surface, world without end, word without end. It's aerobic to be me.User Image

I heard early on that the truth hurt, so that when the hurt comes, I recognize it because it feels so truthful. So the worse things are, the more authentic they seem. That has become one of the few things I can identify as real. What could be more real than painful feelings? That accursed looking back and fearing to go forward...Given all of that, who could I turn out to be? Who have I turned out to be? Sometimes I feel I can't do all of this anymore, all this life stuff, that I am afraid of the next thing. The bad thing that stands up ahead and waits for me to catch up, grinning, looking over its shoulder, beckoning me forward, and I, the fool who then closed the distance. The gap. Trusting fool marching ever toward the bad thing. And doing it all wrong until then. I WANT SO MUCH to care less. It is the biggest thing that I want: Apathetic Indifference to Most of my Outcomes. To be carefree for me, then, is probably to be almost sleeping, with everything all blunted and blurred. I have decided that even my skin too smooth, so particularly polished, because I am so careworn. The doubting is crippling.

I want to say to people:

"Remind me- who am I?... Please?!"

-hoping to hear some fairly acceptable version...

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