by Paradise; » Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:11 am

::I am a man of simple words:: ||Food.Sleep.Girls.Parties.Food.||
||Name|| Caleb. John. Moore.
||Nickname|| Caleb is fine. I like my name. Means "Devoted One". Quite suiting don't you say?
||Age|| Eightteen. Finished with school!
||Gender|| Male. If you haven't already pieced together that one.
||Basic Description|| Well, for starters I have brown hair and brown eyes. My hair is pretty long; got a serious case of hat hair, but that's cool. I like my hair. Total chick magnet. Anyways, I'm about 6 feet tall and wiegh around 150 pounds. Not anorexic but not fat. A nice cushioney inbetween. I like to flaunt my beautiful six pack. I do work out so I have some muscle tone to me; not bulging though. So not attractive like some dudes think. Anyways, you can almost always catch me wearing a beanie. Have lots of colors; I'm quite proud of my collection to tell you the truth. My style of clothing can vary though from skater look to a plaid shirt and jeans. So all in all, I'm not a half bad looking dude.
||Hair Color|| A shaggy brown but sometimes in the summer the sun gives me a few blond highlights.
||Eye Color|| Chocolate Brown
||Skin Tone|| Pretty taned from working outside so much and from hanging in town with my friends.
||Personality|| "Do I look like your therapist?" Now, don't get me wrong. I am more than willing to listen to you talk. Just not about all your drama and gossip. That's what therapists are for; go look one up. I like to talk with my friends but there's other things I like to do more. I'm not the talking kind of person. Especially in the mornings. God I hate mornings.
"Haters gonna Hate; but that's cool. Just means I'm on their mind." I have lots of friends. Not trying to sound like an ego-maniac but it's true. I guess I'm just the loveable kind. Though, if you didn't have enemies or haters, you wouldn't be human. It's just not possible. Only difference between me and your average joe; I don't care what my haters or enemies think. It's their opinion and their intitled to it. Just like I'm intitled to mine. I don't let the little things get to me. If I let every little thing get to me I'd go insane.
"Come here. Let me kiss it better." I'm sweet. I'm a kind and caring guy. I would go to the end of the world for my friends and family. If you need something done I'm the guy to come looking for. I like to cuddle and watch movies. I can be quite sensative and am not afraid to show my feelings. So if that means crying; heck ya I'll cry. But only over things that matter. Not stupid little things. Nuh uh.
||Likes|| I like a lot of things. I'm a pretty well rounded kind of person. I enjoy swimming, hanging with friends, skate boarding and parties. Food comes in at first though.
||Dislikes|| I ain't much for a hater but when people think they are top of the world, well that irks me. No ones perfect. Get over it. I don't really like the wind either. Or beetles. I was never much of a bug kind of kid.
||Sports and/or Activities|| I play a little bit of basketball in my spare time. Played on the schools team but wasn't the star player or anything. Wasn't always benched either. I was a bit of a middle level player. Enjoyed it though. I like swimming, but not laps. I hate laps. Also, if skate boarding counts I do that.
||History|| You're probably expecting some long sob story about how my parents got divorced or were abusive alcoholics but if you're looking for that kind of stuff you're going to be sadly disappointed. My childhood was actually pretty good. My parents were happy and my family always had food on the table every night. My parents took good care of me and loved me with all their hearts. I have one younger brother who is a major pain but I love him. He was always there growing up and made life a little easier sometimes. He also made it harder as well but you know. Nobody's perfect. Anyways, I'll quite boring you with my life now.
||Siblings|| Only have one; Luke Michael Moore. He's younger than me by two years. He'll be fifteen in three months.
||Parents|| My mom's name is Lucy Gretchen Moore and she is a grade two teacher. My dad's name is Michael Peter Moore and he works as a welder. Nothing to exciting.
||Grew Up|| I lived in Texas until I was about seven; hence the slight texan accent. When I was in grade two my family and I moved to Montana. Once I hit grade eight though, my family and I moved once again to where we are now.
||Orientation|| Straight. Nothing against homosexuals; just like my girls.
||Crush|| None yet; keeping my eyes open.
||Girlfriend|| None yet; wanting.
||Wife|| That's moving a little to fast for my liking... I'm only seventeen. Still in my prime!
||Theme Song|| Haven't Had Enough - Marianas Trench
||Other|| Might Edit Later if Needed
Last edited by
Paradise; on Mon Jul 09, 2012 7:33 am, edited 3 times in total.