You're fucking crazy, if you think that I'll ever change
I am I, I am me, I'll never change my ways
I'm a monster, and that's how I'll stay Don't pray for me, by Asking Alexandria
Stephen
32 / Male / Paris, France
Straight / Single & Looking
Member since:
May 22, 2009
Last online:
Mar 17, 2021
Current rating: 7.0/10 (4 votes cast)
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About Me
A profile can't summarise me. To get to really know me: talk to me! I'll speak with anyone!
My name is Stephen but I'm known on this site mainly as Stephonz or Vybz. I'm on the most beautiful island in the CaribbeanBarbados.<--- flag colors ... You should visit sometime :)
I do live and work in Paris now..An ever-changing profile....
I'm mainly on this site as a poet, and a friend to all! :)
Favourite Music
I like all genres of music but if you want to talk emo punk hardcore alternative ( some metal) screamo, emocore, think I know enough bands and songs to carry on a meaningful conversation :P
Update coming soon.. Will repost the names of all the bands I love :D
Favourite Films / TV / Books
I like Bleach and Avatar: The Last Airbender.,Avatar : The legend of Korra, Naruto and One Piece,Glee and I watch America's Best Dance Crew with my sister ,Scandal, Teen Wolf and Game of Thrones.
Favourite Films: Too many to mention! I have deep respect for Disney movies especially those from my childhood ( Lion King is my favourite of all time). Generally I prefer medieval like films filled with war and mythology.
I love manga and webtoons:
Noblesse
Tower of God
Gepetto Code
The God of Highschool
The Gamer
Bleach
One Piece
Tokyo Ghoul
Fairy Tail
Naruto
Education / Occupation
MBA Marketing and Brand Management
Professor Global Marketing
Entrepreneur - PiggyTag
What makes you happy shouldn't make you sad. Happiness and sadness shouldn't be compared to heat and cold. I'm happy, very happy o really happy, but my emotion never goes below such, because happiness is in my heart and through every situation, I let the peace of God and my the hope in Jesus carry me through.
What joy exist
To know the truth
The dark fate
Of losing you?
What point is there
To see ahead
When all memory
Will be dead?
What gift is it
To know demise
To prophesie
The tears i’ll cry...
I’d rather die
In ignorance.
What joy is there
To hold so dear
The lover
who will be
but a distant memory….
I hear a voice calling
My name…..
Come soon…
For I AM DYING.