VANMALE, sydney may

[SYDNEY MAY VANMALE]

( SYDNEY MAY VANMALE )


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HAI THERE~ MY NAME IS CRAZY and I HAIL
FROM CENTRAL!
AREN'T YOU JEALOUS ;] YOU CAN CONTACT ME
BY JUST ASKING. OH,
AND I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR FIVE YEARS NOW! I'M ALSO A FEMALE!

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* / FULL NAME

[/b] Sydney May Vanmale
* / NICKNAMES[/b] Syd, bitch, crazy
* / AGE[/b] nineteen
* / GENDER[/b] female
* / JOB[/b] N/A
* / SEXUALITY[/b] pansexual
* / MEMBER GROUP[/b] crazies
* / MEMBER POSITION[/b] Co-leader
* / CONDITIONS[/b]
Drug addiction
Alcoholism
schizophrenia
ADD
ADHD
Pyromaniac
* / FACE CLAIM[/b] Rue Diamond
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* / LIKES

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Vodka
Chilling and getting high
Meeting new people
Doing crazy shit
Parties
* / DISLIKES[/b]
Pricks
Preppy People
Dumb Blonds
Snitches
Sleazy men
* / POSITIVE TRAITS[/b]
Nice
Outgoing
Accepting of others
Protective
Caring
* / NEGATIVE TRAITS[/b]
Loud
Obnoxious
Crazy
Violent at times
Always doing crazy shit[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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* / HOMETOWN

[/b] Houston Texas
* / PARENTS[/b]
Jerry Vanmale 56, and Heather Vanmale 49
* / SIBLINGS[/b]
Kody Vanmale 21
Erica Vanmale 23
* / OTHER FAMILY[/b] N/A
* / HISTORY[/b]
Umm, I don't feel comfortable with telling you about my past, but if it gets me out of here faster then sure. So where do I start? I was born in a little town in Houston Texas on July twentieth. My mom was well at the time I didn't know what she was, I don't remember much of my younger years. Though I do know that my dad wasn't around. he was like one of those biker dudes, but I didn't care or I didn't know any better. Though it didn't matter I had my mom and she was there. So nothing was out of the ordinary. I lived on a small farm with some cousins and I had normal birthdays. I was a pretty good child and behaved well. Well whatever an average four year old acts like. Though once I turned six out of the middle of nowhere. My mom drops me off at my aunts in the middle of god knows where's and I didn't even find out until years later she wasn't my real aunt, though whatever it was. I still to refer to her as my aunt.

I called her aunt Charlotte, trust me she was more of a mom then my real mother. Who just leaves their child with strangers then just disappears all of a sudden without saying anything? I didn't know at the time, but my mom had gone to jail for heroin when I found out years later along with my farther who was in jail also for something I couldn't recall. I was a good child with aunt Charlotte though sometime I would miss behave and she would put me in time out and that was about it. I loved it there, I truly did it was everything a seven year old girl could dream of. I even got a pony when I was seven for my birthday. I can't really recall ever having a bad moment with my aunt. Though I had been diagnosed with ADD and ADHD, but that was the least of my problems. I spent a good, long, blissful four years with my aunt until out of nowhere. This women just pops out of nowhere and claims that's she's my mother.

So I was in complete and udder shock. Here was this women claiming to be my mom. At first I didn't believe her, but when aunt Charlotte just gave me away to her. I soon realized she was and I was really happy. I hadn't seen my mom in four years. What else was I suppose to do? So I lived with her and I will admit I was pretty happy. Even though we lived pretty rocky never staying in one place than longer than a few months. So yeah we moved from house to house. I was ten at the time and so much happened in the span of one year. My dad also came into the picture. So now we where a big happy family or we where suppose to be. never staying in a pace that long. Though we did have an apartment for three months until we got evicted cause my dad had issues with out neighbor. So we moved into one of my mom's friends house. Other than that everything was pretty cool even though I started to gain a very low tolerance for my farther.

I was pretty pissed when I found out that my moms friend was addicted to prescription pills and had sold my shit for some money and ever since then. My life was never the same. My parents started to fight more often and they where loud as shit. My mom was a fighter and my dad was a big ass-hole redneck. So finally they broke it off and the fights had died away. My mom had had enough. So we moved to Chicago up north where my moms side of the family lived or most of them did. Your probably wandering about school. Well I didn't go back to school until I moved to Chicago. So I went one year without school. So At eleven I started the fourth grade.

If Your still listening, this is where it gets good. I started to learn even more about my parents past and realized. My perfect picture family had been a lie. My mom had two other children with another guy and I didn't even know about it. So I had two other half siblings. My mom ran away from home got married to this one guy who beat the shit out of her. Popped out two children. Dumped that dude leaving her children with their farther then hooked up with my dad. Who also beat the living shit out of her, but they never got married. So my dad went to jail and my mom took care of me. Until my dad got out of jail and they started to see each other again, but at the time I was to young to know. So my mom goes to jail because of drugs or some shit along with my farther. I didn't even learn about this until I was eleven and my mom got the balls to tell me. Also at the time we where leaving with my grandma until we got out own apartment.

I guess you could say we started a new life after are miserable one year in hell. After we got are new apartment everything was smooth sailing from there. My mom had also got me into this thing called rock N roll/ heavy metal and from then on I loved it. If it wasn't for music I wouldn't be the person I am today and that's saying something. I might be fucked up, but what you see is what you get. So everything was cool even though I had some problems at school. I was referred to as Gothic and they also made fun of me cause I was a little chubby. So what if I had a little fat around the waist? They needed to get the fuck over themselves. Other than that I thought everything would be just fine, but then again the world as a way of fucking you over when you least aspect it. So here I am trying my best to get by then all of a sudden. Every little thing I do is a mistake, my mom starts to beat the shit out of me and don't give me that whole she was working, the world as been tough on her. That's a load of bullshit. So not only did I have to deal with Holister wearing douche bags, but my mother as well.

Though life started to get better once my mom finally got a new boyfriend. She said she was in love. So I believed her. He was a really nice guy ( at first) and he kept my mom from beating me from time to time. So I accepted him right away. Everything was starting to turn around or so I thought. Get this, a couple months later mom figures out this dude doesn't have a fucking job and lies ( probably even cheated) and she is still with him. I also figured out he's just another douche bag wanting to get laid, but my mom loves him so much. She won't even leave the dude. So I'm on the side lines wondering to myself. Are you fucking kidding me? Now it's my turn to do whatever the hell I want. So I'm off not giving a shit. Then in a couple months I'm addicted to everything known to man and see shit that you wouldn't even believe. ( I still can't believe it) . Though my mom tried to set me strait, Trying to be responsible! Though she knows she can't say anything. It would be like calling the kettle black. So what happens next? I'm living on the edge of life and I can't believe I'm still alive. Doing what ever the hell I want. I thought the party wouldn't end and I would just die of a fucking overdose. Well my party took a turn for the worse. My grandma found out I was turning into a worse version of my mother. So she put her foot in, bitched out my mother for being the worse parent of the year. Then she took me under her wing to straiten me out. Hell right! And by that I mean a fucking Asylum. You know what I mean this fucking place right here. Stanfield![/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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