Post by mespunky on Aug 13, 2009 12:18:28 GMT -5
ryan douglas lebanc.
t w e n t y - t h r e e. m a l e. o u t g o i n g u p p e r c l a s s.
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TELL US ALL ABOUT YOU!h i s t o r y :
Hello My name Is Ryan Douglas Leblanc, I'm twenty four year old male who well is originally from new York. My dad is a Police Officer and My mom is a Doctor well a vet but what does that really matter (or make a difference). I wont be able to tell you some pathetic sob story about how horrible my life has been, because I would be lying. My life has been fairly good. Like any other guy's life i have had my fair share of up and down moments but I'm OK with what I've done but if i could go back and change anything it would be that.... well we can talk about my misfortunes later. Now we can get to the juicy stuff, all the things that have happened to me up until well right now!
The worst thing that ever happened to me and my family happened when i was fourteen. Remember I'm a guy and guys do not cry unless something really bad has happened so what I'm about to describe to you may just break your heart! Well as I was saying it happened when I was fourteen. It was November 30th a few years ago so It still feels sometimes like it Happened just yesterday. November 30th was the day my only sibling was born. She was the sweetest little thing her name was Kaitlyn. She had the brightest green eyes, and the lightest brown hair. It was almost blond but it was soft to the touch. Kat as we all called her from the day she was born was like the best thing that had happened to my parents since my mother had given birth to me fourteen years earlier. Soon as you know it she was a month old, then two months, When she was entering her third month -on the first of January- my little sister died. She was so innocent and the morning of January first, we walked down the hallway like I did every other day and it was queit. Usually she was crying by now having just slept about an hour and a half. But it was quiet. I walked in and started screaming. It was horrifying to see that my only sister wasn't breathing. My parents came running from their bedrooms across the hallways. My mom burst into tears, my dad started shaking. I picked up the phone and dialed 911 (ooc im from canada so i dunno if its the same in the USA) for the police. They came within minutes. My mom rode with the medics and me and my dad in the car. They pronounced her dead at the hospital nothing they could have done would have saved her she was already dead. At the funeral I cried more than i had when she had died. We had her cremated. So she is still in a box in the very room where she had died all those years ago. We found out later she had died of SIDS (sudden infant death syndrome) and it was for no reason. It just happens I guess.
some things i have been called are (personality traits): outgoing, stubborn, would be a good dad, bright, trustworthy, sweetheart, bubbly, mischievous, rebellious, troubled, flirty, sarcastic, bold, together, yet torn apart, an idiot, quirky, lazy, kind of shy, popular.
Here is a list of things that i love: families, love, girls, children, sex, scary movies, the new york yankees, long conversations, and long car rides, animals, soap bubbles, kids, his ipod, his laptop, his cellphone, youtube, swearing, sleeping, photography, dancing, the beach, lakes, bicycles, sunglasses, accents, money honey, vintage wear, parties, guitar, funny movies, happy endings, writings, love stories, music, togetherness, relationships, romance, pregnant women, new born babies, the smell of freshly cut wood, over sized sun glasses, music, acting, movies, walks in the park, talking, cars, limos, guy friends, friends, early mornings, bold clothes, brilliant hair, British accents, long walks, sweaters, skinny jeans, sneakers. and things that I hate are: jerks, whores, personal problems, spiders, screaming children, the dark allies in NYC, the ways some girls talk to guys, bad movies, TWILIGHT, emo people, scars, rejection, dating bitches, football, golf, speedos, eing confused, drama, getting tongue tied, selfish fucks, tans, materialistic crap, broccoli, being ditched, being disappointed, techno, bugs, faulty technology, eating super healthy, being lied too, writing papers, scratched up cd's, being clueless, empty pantries, doing homework, worrying, sharks, cocky guys, arrogance, stupidity, stupidity, harassment.
Well another thing that has happened to me is my 'childhood romance' with an ex girlfriend who is smoking hot named jessica ahna nacrova. Jessica and me have a sorry had a good relationship. She was my princess. I loved her very very much. We dated through public school and through high school until our Junior year. Jessica left me we broke up and she moved here to Milwaukee. The thing is I think she loved me and got scared. We had dated in our like last year of public school, and well I think she cheated on me with another guy I'm not so sure but it might be why we broke up. It confuses me that we broke up. I wanted her to be with me forever. Well the reason we started to well she started to like hate me was because my father the police officer, arrested her dad or something he never told me the details. My father and her father were very good friends in high school and through out most of their life. When my father told me what he had done I was horrified. It wasn't like she broke up with me because of what my father had done but it could have tipped her off.
The reason I came to Milwaukee because I needed to find my beloved Jessica. I still have those feelings I had when we were dating. I wouldn't be deeply opposed to dating another women to make my Jessica mad at me. It could be interesting. But i also cannot stand to live in the house where I lived all my life in NYC. My parent who have gotten rich from one they do as well as what they inherited from both of the parents on either side when they died. I actually inherited some of that money. In my bank account i have over a million dollars. My parents offered to fund my trip and by me any house that I wanted as well as a car and In return I have to visit them every couple of summers when I settle down and start my own family. Which I am hoping to do any time now.
Well that's my life, nothing else has happened to me that is worth mentioning. But hey keep in touch I may just tell you some things that have happened to me in bed. OR will i!? Well my mission is still simple, I want to get back Jessica! The only girl i can ever love!wow, i'm glad to be joining UNTOUCHED. my name just so happens to be spunky, and the celebrity who i am using just so happens to be sean faris. i've been doing this for forever, so i pretty much know how this all works.
-- DUDE LOOK AT CHARLOTTE LIVINGSTON! please because im to lazy to re-post it !
did i mention this application template was created by JESSICA. She was bored, and felt inspired. So yeah, credit is due where it is due. She goes by GAGA @ CAUTION. Not that it matters since she rarely posts anything there.