Jacob McCay Crandell"Hello, my name is Jacob McCay Crandell, but you can call me Jacob, no special nicknames or anything. I'm British so excuse me if I pronounce something wrong. I guessing you want to know about me so that's why I'm here to tell you. I guess you could say its and interview but not exactly. Let's begin..."
:~: N a m e :~:"Obviously you know my name I have already told you but let me tell you again so you remember. My name is Jacob McCay Crandell, my father name my Jacob after my great grandfather. The middle name and the last name has been in the family for ever...and that's my name." *grins*
:~: A g e :~:"Well, I'm eighteen and a half years old. My birthdate is June twenty first, haha nope my birthday isn't on and special day or anything like that."
:~: G e n d e r :~:"Ouch, painful. I mean with these rock hard abs should make it easier for you to tell I'm a guy.
Haha I'm messing with you. I am a guy but I'm not
Disciple - Dear X, you don't own me wrote:Dear pain, oh, it's been a long time
Remember when you were holding me tight
I would stay awake with you all night
Dear shame, I was safe in your arms
You were there when it all fell apart
I would get so lost in your beautiful lies
I let you go but you're still chasing
Go ahead, you're never going to take me
You can bend, but you're never going to break me
I was yours, I'm not yours anymore
You don't own me
all like "oh look at my rock hard abs and hot body." Haha no not even close."
:~: H i s t o r y :~:"Sigh, it's this question that always gets me. Well, it's not a perfect life but a normal life. No I haven't had some sad tragedy or a great life. No, just small and simple. I think my mom told me that I was greatly sick, but I was pulled out of it. After that a grew up a happy little kid, doing whatever I wanted, picked on girls because I liked them. Now that I think about it that was horrible. But well easy, when I was 6 my father started teaching y how to play guitar so I love playing guitar, I've been playing for eleven years. I also played soccer most of my life, great sport. I grew up with girls believing i was some guy with his head so far up his a** that I couldn't be nice. So I grew up around stereotypical people. My family is fine, two brothers, bit younger, and a younger sister. My parents are still happy and alive but they get into fights from time to time but nothing serious. Other then that there's nothing much. I was bullied for about a week but I kind of took care of that." *chuckles*
:~: P e r s o n a l i t y :~:"Hm, well where do I begin? Honestly I'm a very nice guy. Just because girls say I'm hot doesn't mean I'm stuck up and I'm not nice. I care about people, wether I know them or not not I care for others. I don't pick one anyone to impress my friends or anything I, we are all pretty cool if you get to know us. I have buttons I do tend to snap and if you hit the big red button I will hit someone. You see I try to stay on people's good side but if your on my bad side I'm not going to be nice. All in all I'm pretty fun and outgoing person. I like meeting new people and I like working on cars, it's kind of my job."
:~: O r i e n t a t i o n :~:"I am one hundred percent male. Well the last time I checked." *winks and sticks tongue out*
"Well I think that's all you need to know about me. I'm going home now, see ya."