Offonoff
About
Age: 43
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Bi-Sexual
Relationship: Married
Occupation: Sniveling Servant (Government)
Location: Obernheim-KirchenarnbachGermany
Friends
2
Crushes
0
Membership

My Biography
6'2" Brown hair, blue eyes. 4 tats. 13 piercings.

Once spreading the goodness of the Lords through the miracle of radio and subjugating their little minds, I now just blast my neighbors and get them hooked... PRAISE THE LORDS... MISBEHAVE!!!

Kiss me. . . NIN . LOA . KMFDM . MDFMK . Front242 . SwitchbladeSymphony . PragaKhan . MyRuin . Tool . Faithless . Moloko . SneakerPimps . Collide . Garbage . DustBrothers . ChemicalBrothers . Bjork . BlindGuardian . Nightwish . DavidBowie . DeadCanDance . FatboySlim . Filter . GigiD'Agostino . Godsmack . INXS . kidneythieves . KulaShaker . MarilynManson . Moby . NatalieMerchant . SarahMcLachlan . Orbital . Poe . Psykosonik . Rammstein . SoulCoughing . TheCure . ToriAmos . Tricky . PeterMurphy . ConcreteBlonde . Apocalyptica . TheCruxshadows . Korn . LimpBizkit . TheProdigy . INDUSTRIAL.DARKWAVE.TECHNO.HARDCORE.TRANCE. . .

Kill Me . . . Country/Western . Dishonesty . DeathMetal . GangstaRap . Lies . Infighting . Backstabbing . OfficePolitics . ShittyDrivers . . .

I adore adrogynous boys in makeup *purr*, men in skirts or kilts, gothgrrls, openmindedness, frank honesty, lack of inhibitions, and a certain degree of moral flexibility.

And, the grande finale, lyrics from a song that describe me to a "T":

Terror
This is what you call me.
I strike terror among men.
I can't be bothered by what they think.
I bear my cross,
my soul,
myself.
I forgive, but I never forget.
I've been put upon this earth
In female form
But I can handle myself with the best of you.
As well as the worst.
And I often have.
I have the right to remain silent,
But I choose to speak,
sing,
scream.
I am lips.
Hips.
Tits.
I am the power of a woman.
Strong like music.
True like friendship.
But without my friends,
There would be no music.
Only spoken word.
FUCKER!
I am able to change,
So I live without regret,
without remorse,
only a remix.
I'm drunk.
I'm sober.
Heaven doesn't want me,
and Hell's afraid I'll take over.
Don't bother trying to censor me,
or shut me up.
Because it won't work.
I'm cold and distant.
Yet warm and close.
To those that deserve to see that side of me.
Part of me.
The heart of me.
You find me so hard to understand
In your world.
The world you perceive to be so normal,
I am deformed,
scorned,
reborn.
I am me.
And I know exactly who I am,
what I am,
and the wrath that I bring.
The ugly beauty.
The lying truth.
The virgin whore.
The quiet storm.
A lover.
A fighter.
A saint.
A sinner.
A sister.
A daughter.
Old school.
A beginner.
I have decorated myself with love,
hate,
truth,
you.
All of you.
Both of you.
None of you.
More than one of you.
FUCKER!
With lips like sugar,
eyes like meat,
I've watched men come,
go,
and cheat.
I sleep to dream,
and dream of sleep.
I had a dream Joe.
That you were standing in the middle of an open road.
I had a dream Joe.
That your hands were raised up to the sky and your mouth was covered in foam.
I am crucified,
justified,
and mortified by my behaviour.
Both feminine and masculine,
I'm a contradiction.
A juxtaposition.
My relief is my release.
And only time will tell.
All's well that ends well.
I am unsweetened.
Unclean.
Been called drama queen.
Ex-girlfriend.
Ex-member.
The tantrum.
The temper.
I point my finger.
Take the blame.
And this time I will own the name.
Because no one is going to ruin me.
If I have to,
I will ruin myself.
And it will be MY ruin.
FUCKER!

"Terror" - My Ruin
Crushes
Lords of Acid - Pretty In Kink