𝕵𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖊 𝕾𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖈

About me:

Ŵ𝕖ㄥČỖ𝓜𝑒 ᵗ𝓞 𝔱𝒽乇 ｈ𝔬𝐔ѕє 𝕆𝕗 ħØŘг𝔬Řⓢ My name is Jamie. I'm an amateur game developer that also dabbles in making music. I have ADHD so I prefer interesting, off-the-wall conversations because boring monotonous "Hey...how old are you?" conversations lose my interest really quick. If I stop responding to your messages, I probably got distracted by some kind of game or idea for music so don't take it personally. I'm a single father and I have 2 children, both are little girls. Ages 6 and 4. They are my reason for living, breathing, working and smiling. They're the reason my heartbeats. If you're a good parent, you understand and if you're not, sorry but you can't have my full attention when my kids are around. I'm a Juggalo. Don't put me in your stereotypical "stupid, white trash juggalo" box though. I'm a college graduate with an Associates in Graphic Design and almost had an Associates in Psychology but I said fuck that. It was too much school and like I said above...ADHD. I'm also a huge metalhead. Death Metal, Black Metal... Deathcore speaks to my soul though. Give me those pig vocals and those chugs bruh! My aesthetic is ever changing like a chameleon. I can rock tight wranglers and cowboy boots, or I can rock Jordan's. I can also rock some combat boots or Etnies too. All depends on the destination. I'm comfortable in my own skin so the clothing doesn't matter much. I also have social anxiety so please don't ask to facetime or videochat with me. That shit gives me panic attacks. I'm all about some conversation though however: Fuck you if you're racist. Fuck you if you're sexist. Fuck you if you're homophobic. Fuck you if you're transphobic. That shit gets no play with me. If you're a weirdo, add me and hit me up. Look forward to meeting and conversing with y'all. Peace, Whoop Whoop and Rock the fuck on!

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Who I'd like to meet:

Be warned, my children. Six will visit, followed by the crumbling of time Itself. Before the coming of Shangri-La, a Dark Carnival will sweep across the land, as a shadow, plagued with destruction. A parade of freaks, jugglers, and death. This wretched nightmare is led by six faces. Three have come, three have gone. The fourth emerges now. He walks among us as a shadow, void of light, powered by your own darkness, strengthened by your own wickedry. A horrid reflection of your very own deep desires cast and reflected back upon yourself. Brothers and Sisters! The time has come for the Necromaster. The unleashing of the fourth joker's card. The arrival of.... The Great Milenko