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5 yrs ago
Current i literally haven't changed much besides im a theater kid... yaaay!!!!
5 yrs ago
sweet baby jesus its been forever. wassup
8 yrs ago
I soaked up the bass from my P!ATD concert and i swear I'm a little high from other people doing drugs, but i don't give a frickin' rat's @$$~ <3
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8 yrs ago
I'm popping a lot of pills (tic has)
8 yrs ago
I think I laugh too much nowadays. -referring to my rating box thingamajig-
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Bio

Look, imma be real. I'm a mess. I can never do anything right thought being corrected at LEAST once. I'm New to using this format where you don't use ** and you instead use "". I think I'm guilty of using oneliners in my role play (Casual- Every Rose Has Its Thorns) but who isn't guilty of it in their career? I doubt anyone will be reading this, so... meh.

IMPORTANT NOTICE!!!! I am a MINOR!!!! and I don't want sex! Just hugs and someone to talk to is perfect for me

I'm a furry... just so you know... I'm a cat. Domestic cat.. but I have claws in my front paws (really sharp nails on human hands) ... and a tail and ears.

I love to listen to music!!! And draw! I mean, what normal, average teen doesn't? Right? Anywhoooooo, I love P!ATD, MCR, X Ambassadors, Twenty One Pilots, and the RWBY Album, among MANY other artists... Hehehe.. I occasionally listen to the RWBY Instrumental versions and I only, as of now (12/21/2016), have one acapella song on my Spotify playlist (I Write Sins Not Tragedies (Acapella) by Austin Jones.) It wasn't the original people who sing it (P!ATD), But he and NateWantsToBattle have incredible voices. I also enjoy listening to the Steven Universe Soundtrack (as I'm a HUGE fangirl about Steven Universe) and other people's covers/parodies.

In my spare time I do various things (most to least often)

Play with my dog(s) or cat..
Listening to music
Drawing
On here/Discord (CherriesNeko)
On musical.ly (Yes, I have a musical.ly...... I only dance for fun, though. No plans for becoming famous on THAT platform... I'm not like that low-life jake sortorious guy or whatever his name is...)
Writing (usually but sometimes not) depressing poetry
Working on a song (or two.. Or three.. Depends where I am and how many I've thrown away because I don't think the public would like them/I thought they were stupid and or unrelatable...)
Actually doing something productive with my life.

Here's a list of things you DON'T do with me:

No cutesy names.
No Nick names.
Dont call me "yours". I belong to myself, tyvm.
I am not adorable/cute/etc.

Here's what I typically look for in a rp partner:

(Usually) a dude who is okay with a small group/1x1.
Please type a good bit (3-7 sentences AT LEAST...I'm in the midst [12/21/16] of learning what and how to ask to get what you want using specifics the HARD WAY....and if you type up three sentences... Please make it specific....)
People who aren't against emos. (My character is kinda emo)
Romance,high school roleplays are what I'm a COMPLETE sucker for.. just as long as it involves romance, though.. then I'm happy.
My rp partner would, preferably, type quickly. Like, 30 wpm or more if capable... I mean... With my schedule NOW...... This portion is irrelevant.... Just make GOOD posts... I mean,
Quality vs. Quantity <3
Dont judge me if I don't make just sense. Just tell me POLITELY to rephrase which parts that may be confusing



There I'm done with my mini rant. Good day! Message me if ya want. I don't bite... usually ;P

Most Recent Posts

@iHxzardx I used to cut, ya know... I told you I added a bit of realism in my real life family into my role-playing family.... including myself...
I start feeling a guilt arise in me... it's all my fault... it's never going to change... I break everything I touch... I'm going to ruin Odin's perfect happy ending... I should apologize before I go to sleep.. I get out my phone and text him I'm sorry... all of this is my fault.... I can understand if you never wanna speak again... and then sit off my phone and then, for added pain... I go into my bathroom and take some rubbing alcohol out and put it on a cotton ball. I then rub the rubbing alcohol-soaked cotton ball all over these new wounds and cry while smiling...
if I can't have him.... I think, then no one can....
I cry for a whole hour right there at the door alone... I'm a fool to think he likes me, a fool!! Especially after cancelling on him for some extra job shift that ended up with my hands becoming... this I stared at my bandaged hands with blood still bleeding through the gauze. I FINALLY get up, knowing what I was gonna do... I searched and searched, around my apartment, looking for something, anything.... at last, she went into the kitchen, and she found what she was looking for: a blade... a sharp blade... I smile softly with grimacing eyes, hardly able to believe I was going back to this.. Hello darkness, my old friend... how's it been haaaanngiin' I sing softly as I took the knife and cleaned with with hydrogen peroxide. I then made the first cut on my wrist, giggling with glee at the rush, and I remembered how happy I was when I used to do this all the time. I cut pictures of what resembles roses and skulls words reading "how could someone so 'perfect' feel so insecure. As to damage her skin with cuts and burns and still want to hurt more...'" or "There was a boy who used to enlighten me. He told jokes and he was very funny. He invited me to go on a date, but I cancelled because I had to work late. If only he knew I had to pay these bills, maybe then we could find some time to chill.. but he's got a girl now... it's sad to say, I guess my fairytale didn't end my way... or even GOODBYE, I'm not meant to be here... and I go to bed, crying and ashamed for what I've done
@Ktyhrea ok! Sweet.
@Ktyhrea I think you should wait after "Morgan" posts
@Ktyhrea a paragraph is fine, trust me... also, I love the idea of you being next door to one of us... preferably Morgan or Odin though, because these apartments are literally meant to house only two people...
I lock my apartment door and I was panting heavily. Go... AWAY!!! Remember what I said when we met?! This is just ONE of those moments!!! Now LEAVE ME BE!!! I put my back against my door and I slowly slink down as I cry softly, my blood going through the gauze. I'm fine, Odin. All the glass is out... I won't need any stitches... I put my right cheek on the cold door as I think to myself except on my heart... metaphorically of course.... I lock the top lock as well, just in case.
@Filthy Mudblood your tuuuuurn
I bike away quickly, my apartment only two blocks away. I'm such a fool... I cry from pain as I grip my handlebars tighter, pedaling faster and faster until I get to my apartment's bike lock. I lock it tightly, dash up the stairs to the third floor and runs down the hallway.. I find my apartment room and feverishly unlock it and goes to my kitchen sink, taking each shard out carefully but quickly, wincing and yelping each time. OW!!! I see the blood dripping form my hands and tears stream down my face slowly why can't I do ANYTHING RIGHT?! I take some gauze out from under my sink and bandages my hands up
I take a small, but deep breath. Well... we have the sushi platter, chicken lo mein, and we have a gyoza, or dumpling, plate as well... I await your orders as a co-worker of mine brings you two water. But she slips and spills it on Odin and a little on Morgan so sorry!!! I immediately get the broom and mop, carefully picking up the big shards of glass and I hand the mop to the co-worker that slipped please mop this up. I have customers to take care of.. but my boss makes me clean it up instead. I cut my hands on some glass by accident and he yells at me just give me my pay for doing this spare shift... it'll be enough to keep bread on the table... he hands me a $50 bill and I leave with the money with bloody hands, sobbing.
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