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: I�m starting to trip; I�m losing my grip : [: singular, the mascular ingresses within his own sublime realm; poised poignantly atop the jaded board, balanced precariously while nose manualling. With a thump he landed, relieved to have not fallen. A daredevil by will -- the one whom lived upon the urban tract. Jaded and somewhat a cynic, he was willing to defy any and every law set out there, intending to break all the rules. the usual wacked simper spans his toned countenance, platinum dreads laying in somewhat disembodied, feral mess about his tanned pate. Limbs clad in loose-hanging cargo, secured leisurely by a studded belt. A worn tee-shirt adorns upper torso, insignia so worn even he couldn't remember what it was in the first place. several 'bike chains' hung at his nape, swinging about as he flipped to and fro atop his board; minor tricks, nothing 'fancy' by terms :] [: I.D. :] Jayson Torn [: Genre :] Masculine [: Maturity :] 19 Odd Years [: Imagery :] See Above [: Persona :] Jaded and wild, set out to defy the world. Has his own attitude, own set of rules, own everything, and hates to be told what to do. Defiant, wild, unpredictable..etc.. : That�s when I decided � why should I care? :

: I�m starting to trip; I�m losing my grip :

[: singular, the mascular ingresses within his own sublime realm; poised poignantly atop the jaded board, balanced precariously while nose manualling. With a thump he landed, relieved to have not fallen. A daredevil by will -- the one whom lived upon the urban tract. Jaded and somewhat a cynic, he was willing to defy any and every law set out there, intending to break all the rules. the usual wacked simper spans his toned countenance, platinum dreads laying in somewhat disembodied, feral mess about his tanned pate. Limbs clad in loose-hanging cargo, secured leisurely by a studded belt. A worn tee-shirt adorns upper torso, insignia so worn even he couldn't remember what it was in the first place. several 'bike chains' hung at his nape, swinging about as he flipped to and fro atop his board; minor tricks, nothing 'fancy' by terms :]

[: I.D. :]
Jayson Torn

[: Genre :]
Masculine

[: Maturity :]
19 Odd Years

[: Imagery :]
See Above

[: Persona :]
Jaded and wild, set out to defy the world. Has his own attitude, own set of rules, own everything, and hates to be told what to do. Defiant, wild, unpredictable..etc..

: That�s when I decided � why should I care? :