--Havik at Vampirefreaks.com [Premium Member]

I'm Havik, it's as complicated as that.
Ik heb een paar grote, grote plannen voor deze kleine wereld van ons
. I'm eighteen years old and I reside in middle TN.
I'm a total sweetheart, with that undeniable southern charm;I bet you the moon I can make you feel special.
Trust me, I'm worth getting to know.

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I'm an absolute hopeless romantic,with a double shot of hopeless.
I'm obsessed with fairytale romances, damsels in distress,and valiant princes.
With that being said, let's discuss my sexual preference for a moment; I lack one.
I believe the human body is meant to be enjoyed, in every way. You're only here for a short time, why not have experiences?
I don't believe in labeling my sexuality,as labels are unnatural and come with stigmas.
I'm not heterosexual, I'm not homosexual, nor am I bisexual--I'm simply sexual.
One day,I hope to meet my princess or prince, run off and have some glorious romance, and become an old fashioned housewife.

I have many enjoyments,including video games, crafts, and cosmetics.
(Before you ask..ahem..Team microsoft.)
I've had an interest in all three since I was just a child.
I would play tetris,zelda, mario,etc, play with my mothers makeup, and make jewelry,candles, and the like
and I still have the same love and passion as I did back in the day.
Most days you can find me with a controller in my hand,sodie pop by my side, and a hookah hose lodged in my mouth.

As I'm sure you've already noticed, I have a deep love for all body modifications,and I do mean all.
Piercings, implants, tattoos, scarification or branding,stretching,splitting,etc etc.
They've always been attractive to me,and they most likely always will be.
After all,my body is a temple,why not adorn it with jewels?

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In December of 1948, a story writen by Fredric Brown titled "Knock" was supposedly the shortest horror story written.
The first two lines are in fact a complete short story.
The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door...

The alien Zan have killed off all life other than pairs of specimens for their zoo of exotic Earth flora and fauna.
Walter Phelan is the last man on Earth, but Grace Evans, the last woman, is not overly impressed with him and maintains her distance.
The Zan, who are immortal, become disturbed when one by one the other animals begin to die.
They turn to Walter for advice.
He tells them that the creatures have perished from lack of affection, suggesting that they pet the survivors regularly to keep them alive.
He demonstrates with one of them.
When the Zan begin to die, they depart the planet in fear.
It is then revealed that the creature Walter advised them to pet was a poisonous snake.
Then Walter discusses the future of the human race with Grace. She is shocked by his proposal and leaves.
The narrative then ends as it began:
See? It wasn't horrible, really.
The last man on Earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door...

New facts every other day yo ;D