Limbus Patrum (Coven)

I miss Scorched the most :(
Set at 01:22 on November 11, 2010

Vampire Rave member for 15 years.

Status:  Bloodsucker (50.41)
Rank:  Member
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Affiliation:  Limbus Patrum (Coven)
Mentorship Pupil of The UnKnown Death.
Account Type:  Regular
Gender:  Female
Birthdate:  ?

Milwaukee, Wisconsin


Bite nixx

Stalk nixx


"It only hurts when you do it slow but you get a better effect when you do it fast, either way I've become numb."

Hey I'm Samantha, or you can just call me Nixx. I am SIXTEEN for all those people who seem enable to read the small print. I'm usually pretty easy going, but I've got a temper and very much in tune with my emotions. I don't like being told what to do but I do respect everyone until given a reason not to....so don't fuck that chance up. I have a tendency to swear a lot. Living life on the edge is how I like it, but I'm still very cautious, kinda a contradictory to itself. I'm BISEXUAL and like it that way =] Ladies and Gents are both welcome. I am ADDICTED to getting pierced, I've currently got 9 piercings and many more to come. Tattoos are another love of mine, they are such a beautiful way to express art. WRITTING is what clams me down and keeps me on the right track. I'm RANDOM as hell, and I LOVE MUSIC!!! I don't care what you people think, but PINK FLOYD, GOOD CHARLOTTE, and EVANESCENCE are the SHIT!!! Rainbows...I love them I look at things from a deep point of view, it's pointless to only see the surface of things when there is always so much more beneath it. Live life, don't hide from it. Bye!note: if i call you PRETTY it doesn't necessarly mean that i am hitting on you!!!!


I Like:
- Music
- Being With Thane
- The Color Green
- Playing In The Rain
- Pixie Sticks
- Scratching & Biting
- Kissing People
- Sex
- Raving
- Sharp Things
- Shiny Things
- Glitter
- Writing
- Frogies!
- Coffee
- Piercings & Tattoos
- Getting Pierced & Tattooed
- Doing Stuff With My Hands
- Odd Numbers
- Stars
- Boys & Girls :)
- Glow Sticks
- Bright Colors
- Rainbows
- Sign Language
- Dressing Up For No Reason At All
- Taking Pictures....But I'm not coincided
- The Moon
- Reading

I Dislike:
- Fakes
- People Who Think They Are All That
- When It's Really Hot Outside
- Being Cold
- Making Eye Contact...I don't know why but it freaks me out.
- Even Numbers
- When People Try Talking To Me While I'm Trying To Brush My Teeth
- Fishing
- Making Decisions I Don't Want To Make
- Being Put On The Spot
- Boring Books
- Stupid People
- When I Can't Find Something I Just Saw
- Sex
- People who obsess over sex
- When People Lie To Me
- People Who Fuck With My Mind
- Cheaters



This song, Hold On by Good Charlotte, has saved my life many time before and probably forever will.
This world
This world is cold
But you don't
You don't have to go
You're feeling sad, you're feeling lonely, and no one seems to care
Your mother's gone and your father hits you
This pain you cannot bear
But we all bleed the same way as you do
And we all have the same things to go through
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Your days
You say they're way too long
And your nights
You can't sleep at all
Hold on
And you're not sure what you're waiting for, but you don't want to know more
And you're not sure what you're looking for, but you don't want to know more
But we all bleed the same way as you do
And we all have the same things to go through
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking, you're one step closer
Don't stop searching, it's not over
Hold on
What are you looking for?
What are you waiting for?
Do you know what you're doing to me?
Go ahead...What are you waiting for?
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking, you're one step closer
Don't stop searching, it's not over
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Hold on



PhotobucketThis is Chelsea, she rocks my socks and I love her bunches. I'll be forever saddened if we ever stop talking or somehow lose contact with each other. She is mine, not yours and no I will not comprise anything so you can have even just a lil bit of her. No no she is mine. Deal with it. She's my best friend :)I Love You Chelsea!!! and I can't wait until January.


I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got
called a fag everyday I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided
in my mother that I am a lesbian. I am the prostitute working the streets
because nobody will hire a transsexual woman. I am the sister who holds her gay
brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights. We are the parents who
buried our daughter long before her time. I am the man who died alone in the
hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the
room. I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away
from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish
they could adopt me. I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks
before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear. We are the
couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a
one-bedroom for two men. I am the person who never knows which bathroom I
should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me. I am the
mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and
raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another
woman. I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow
suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a
woman. I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to
because I am male. I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew
up afraid to show affection to other men. I am the home-economics teacher who
always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that. I
am the woman who died when the EMTs stopped treating me as soon as they
realized I was transsexual. I am the person who feels guilty because I think I
could be a much better person if I didnt have to always deal with society
hating me. I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't
believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind. I am the person who
has to hide what this world needs most, love. I am the person ashamed to tell
my own friends im a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them. I am the
boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two
straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"IF YOU BELIEVE THAT

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