Post by ;;ZANE DUBBRAI;; on Mar 5, 2012 1:10:05 GMT -5
Zane Elijah Dubbrai,
ALL AROUND ME ARE FAMILIAR FACE, WORN OUT PLACES, WORN OUT FACES
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BRIGHT AND EARLY FOR THEIR DAILY RACES, GOING NOWHERE, GOING NOWHERE!
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WHAT IS YOUR FULL NAME?
Zane Elijah Dubbrai
DO YOU HAVE ANY NICKNAMES?
Zee, Zed
WHERE IS BIRTH PLACE?
London England
THAT MAKES YOUR NATIONALITY...
british
WHEN IS YOUR BIRTH DATE
Sept 23rd
HOW OLD DOES THAT MAKE YOU?
24
WHAT IS YOUR RELIGION?
christian
WHAT IS YOUR SEXUALITY?
Pansexual
WHAT GRADE ARE YOU IN?
Senior
WHAT DO YOU OR PLAN ON MAJORING?
Fine arts major in music, minor in literary arts and poetry
WHO DO YOU BEST RESEMBLE?
Thomas Dekker
IT'S A VERY, VERY, MAD WORLD!
THEIR TEARS ARE FILLING UP THEIR GLASSES, NO EXPRESSION, NO EXPRESSION.
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THEIR TEARS ARE FILLING UP THEIR GLASSES, NO EXPRESSION, NO EXPRESSION.
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WHO INSPIRES YOU THE MOST?
My father, and my sister.
WHY DO THEY INSPIRE YOU?
He’s very supportive of me, and has been there for me all my life. My sister was there for both my father and I constantly reminding us that we should be thankful for one another. She kept us sane.
WHO IS YOUR FAVORITE SUPERHERO?
spiderman
WHY ARE THEY YOUR FAVORITE?
He went from a nobody, to a hero.
WHAT DO YOU ENJOY?
Dance, music, writing, nature, romance
WHAT DO YOU NOT ENJOY?
Biggots, racists, haters, wannabes, show offs.
WHAT DO YOU FEAR MOST?
Losing my father.
WHAT ARE YOUR GOALS IN LIFE?
To be a famous writer, or musician.
WHAT ARE YOUR FLAWS?
Slight limp, horrendous scar, insecure, modest.
WHAT ARE YOUR TURN ONS?
Caring, thoughtful, Christian, smart, modest, loyalty
WHAT ARE YOUR TURN OFFS?
Disloyalty, liars, cheaters, narcissists.
WHAT IS YOUR BEST MEMORY?
The time that my family and I went to the Bahamas for a vacation. It was the last time that all of us were together and a happy family.
WHAT IS YOUR WORST MEMORY?
The car accident that took my mother’s life and left me unable to pursue my dance career.
WHERE DO YOU SEE YOURSELF IN 10 YEARS?
Hollywood maybe?
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF!
I love music, and writing songs. I also love to dance much like my father. I also enjoy writing poetry and anything creative. I love to watch movies, and I love the beach especially during sunset on a summer’s eve. I love my family and our pets. I am a very modest person and can be a bit insecure at times. However I am very kind hearted and love to help out others when the occasion calls for it. When the mood suits me I love to make others smile and even more so to hear them laugh. I love spending time with my little sister when allowed and I enjoy a good book every so often as well as a nice film.
IT'S A VERY, VERY, MAD WORLD!
THE DREAMS IN WHICH IM DYING ARE THE BEST I HAVE EVER HAD.
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THE DREAMS IN WHICH IM DYING ARE THE BEST I HAVE EVER HAD.
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WHO IS YOUR MOTHER? HOW OLD IS SHE? WHAT DOES SHE DO?
Zaria Margaret Dubbrai. She was 37 years old last year but she passed away in a car accident. She was a dancer.
WHO IS YOUR FATHER? HOW OLD IS HE? WHAT DOES HE DO?
Blane Edmond Dubbrai, He’s 38 and is currently the dance professor at the college.
DO YOU HAVE ANY BROTHERS?
No
DO YOU HAVE ANY SISTERS?
An uncle named Howard
DO YOU HAVE A JOB?
No, I’m a student.
WHERE DO YOU LIVE?
With my dad near the college.
TELL ME ABOUT YOUR PAST!
I was born in London England twenty-four years ago to Blane and Zaria Dubbrai. They raised me in a home filled with God’s love and a strict religious background. However so they also were very accepting of anything, and slow to judge others. They didn’t preach to others and try to press their religion on unwilling people. I went to a christian high school and graduated in the middle of my class. Not really a major smartie, but I did wind up getting a scholarship to Julliard for dance shortly afterwards. Growing up my family was extremely close. Mum and dad tried for years to have another child but were unsuccessful. Mother was unable to carry another to full term. She had several miscarriages but still never gave up hope nor did she blame God. She thanked him everyday for having me and praised him no matter what.
As a junior in high school I came to find myself strangely attracted to males, and females. At first I was classified as bisexual, and I accepted that. I came out to my parents and they accepted it with the excuse that I just loved everyone equally because of my huge heart. I took that as a compliment and left it at that. However more recently the term Pansexual has been discussed and brought up and since looking it up I have since labeled myself as such.
Eight years ago mother was blessed for her continued love and support of our god and she carried a young baby to full terms. Seven years ago she gave birth to my little sister Saria Janeay Dubbrai. Two years later mum was diagnosed with cancer. Father did his best to try and support her however England wasn’t all too good with Cancer treatment centers. So we moved to America and mum underwent many many hours of therapy and treatment. After 3 years she was put into remission. Two years ago mother was plagued once more with the cancer which had spread to her spinal cord. It had started as breast cancer. A year ago, I was charged with taking her to one of her treatments in New York when a local gang bang was going on nearby. In an attempt to get to safety a car drove past us blazing guns and a stray bullet struck me in my left side forcing me to swerve off of the road. The car was hit by an oncoming truck from the other lane instantly killing my mother. I was thrown from it as it spun and landed on my left side in the windshield of the truck. Then I fell onto the hood of it before being flung off and wedged between the truck and our car when the two vehicles collided once more.
I was rushed to the E.R. where they worked on me as fast as they could flat lining half a dozen times before slipping into a coma. After a month I awoke with no recollection of anything. I was kept in a rehabilitation facility for several months where my father came to visit me to try to replenish my memories. I slowly began to regain them, remembering my father, my mother and my sister but still a little foggy on other details, like those of the accident. It was through a newspaper article that I learned the full details of the accident.
Nearly a year later I was finally released from the rehab center with a slight limp and a horrible scar that starts at the back of the left side of my head and goes all the way down to my ankle on the left side. My left leg is now slightly shorter then the other and the major femur was replaced with a steal rod. The doctors had told me that I’d never walk again, but I proved them wrong with dedication to God and determination to get out of the wheelchair. From my time in the wheelchair, my upper body strength has increased majorly compared to how it had been before.
IT'S A VERY, VERY, MAD WORLD!
HIDE MY HEAD I WANT TO DROWN MY SORROWS, NO TOMORROW, NO TOMORROW
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THE ROLEPLAYER!
NAME/ALIASHIDE MY HEAD I WANT TO DROWN MY SORROWS, NO TOMORROW, NO TOMORROW
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THE ROLEPLAYER!
Zay
AGE
Older then dirt?
GENDER
Not telling
EXPERIENCE
A lot!
CONTACT INFO
Just Pm me as Zay
TIME ZONE
Central
IT'S A VERY, VERY, MAD WORLD!
CHILDREN WAITING FOR THE DAY THEY FEEL GOOD, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY
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CHILDREN WAITING FOR THE DAY THEY FEEL GOOD, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY
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okay, here is how it goes. this application letter is made by eunicegoesRAWR! @
caustion.2! lyrics are by gary jules and tears for fear. please so do not steal or claim it as yours.
i have a short temper and if i see it and see no credit or anything like that, i will have to hurt you, biatch!
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