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Shades of the Shadow
Bite Me
Created on 2008-01-15 17:16:57 (#14683252), last updated 2009-11-20
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BioWARNING!! This Journal deals with adult concepts and may contain adult language and images. If you're not an adult or these things offend you, too damn bad. You have been warned.
GIVE YOURSELF OVER TO ABSOLUTE PLEASURE, SWIM THE WARM WATERS OF SINS OF THE FLESH
Now that I have your attention, this is my anything but humble little bio:
Born in East LA, California in the elevator between the 2nd and 3rd floor. I have no memory of this, but my mother was more than kind enough to keep reminding me about looking up and seeing the numbers and feeling my my wide shoulders. I am the last out of six kids which by American standards in the 60's means I was spoiled rotten. At 13 years old, my world came crashing down with the death of my father being a big time Daddy's Boy. After being bounced around from mother to brothers to sister to grand-parents, I left to be on my own when the opportunity came to help out at the Pomona Fair in California. Doing such a good job, I was asked to join up. I did that off and on for 20 yrs, never settling down longer than 6 month.
I ended up West Hollywood after hitchiking turning tricks when I was 15. At 17, my cousins introduced me to Sean, not knowing he would be the longest lasting friend of my life. Shortly after meeting Sean and finding out in the middle of my senior year because of all my travelling and changing of schools, I was told by the school principal that there was no possible way for me to graduate, so I left and joined the Navy. They took me to take the GED and the only reason I knew I passed was they came back and said, "You're IN, get dressed and lets go!" It was 3 am.
The Navy and I didn't hit it off, so back to the carnival I went. I always felt I fit in better there anyway. Using different carnivals, circuses, and fairs for the next 20 years, I travelled the continental US stopping at least twice in each state. After several failed attempts to settle down in other cities 6 months and gone, I moved to Las Vegas. This turned out to be the best move in my entire life. Nothing like I imagined or planned, but the universe doesn't always play fair. After a year and a half, I made a call to an ad in the back of a magazine called "Nightbeat" asking for someone willing to be in service to a true Leather Master. I made the call since it was the only ad in the whole magazine that got my dick hard not knowing that this one phone call would alter my life in ways I never imagined. This is were I met Master Peter, my master since my collaring the weekend of September 15, 16, and 17th, 1998, having passed his audtition and moving in where I have been for many years. I have been working for a haunted house company called Freakling Bro's. I started out as a actor and loved it. I was StoneFace in the Mortuary. I have been with FB's for 7 yrs now and ready for my 8th. I was a actor for 2 yrs , a tech/asst manager for 2 yrs and now the Manager of the Mortuary for 3 yrs now. I was very honored to have Dukula(Duke) (owner of the company)
asked me to take over that show. I is where I started and I leaped at the chance.This yr will be my 4th as it's manager and I will be in Sunset Staion in Henderson. The Mortuary hasn't been there in 6 years and it isn't the same house I have tweaked it a lil to make it more me. I was and have been gothic be it was gothic. I was called Morbid or Macabre when I was a kid.
Now that I have your attention, this is my anything but humble little bio:
Born in East LA, California in the elevator between the 2nd and 3rd floor. I have no memory of this, but my mother was more than kind enough to keep reminding me about looking up and seeing the numbers and feeling my my wide shoulders. I am the last out of six kids which by American standards in the 60's means I was spoiled rotten. At 13 years old, my world came crashing down with the death of my father being a big time Daddy's Boy. After being bounced around from mother to brothers to sister to grand-parents, I left to be on my own when the opportunity came to help out at the Pomona Fair in California. Doing such a good job, I was asked to join up. I did that off and on for 20 yrs, never settling down longer than 6 month.
I ended up West Hollywood after hitchiking turning tricks when I was 15. At 17, my cousins introduced me to Sean, not knowing he would be the longest lasting friend of my life. Shortly after meeting Sean and finding out in the middle of my senior year because of all my travelling and changing of schools, I was told by the school principal that there was no possible way for me to graduate, so I left and joined the Navy. They took me to take the GED and the only reason I knew I passed was they came back and said, "You're IN, get dressed and lets go!" It was 3 am.
The Navy and I didn't hit it off, so back to the carnival I went. I always felt I fit in better there anyway. Using different carnivals, circuses, and fairs for the next 20 years, I travelled the continental US stopping at least twice in each state. After several failed attempts to settle down in other cities 6 months and gone, I moved to Las Vegas. This turned out to be the best move in my entire life. Nothing like I imagined or planned, but the universe doesn't always play fair. After a year and a half, I made a call to an ad in the back of a magazine called "Nightbeat" asking for someone willing to be in service to a true Leather Master. I made the call since it was the only ad in the whole magazine that got my dick hard not knowing that this one phone call would alter my life in ways I never imagined. This is were I met Master Peter, my master since my collaring the weekend of September 15, 16, and 17th, 1998, having passed his audtition and moving in where I have been for many years. I have been working for a haunted house company called Freakling Bro's. I started out as a actor and loved it. I was StoneFace in the Mortuary. I have been with FB's for 7 yrs now and ready for my 8th. I was a actor for 2 yrs , a tech/asst manager for 2 yrs and now the Manager of the Mortuary for 3 yrs now. I was very honored to have Dukula(Duke) (owner of the company)
asked me to take over that show. I is where I started and I leaped at the chance.This yr will be my 4th as it's manager and I will be in Sunset Staion in Henderson. The Mortuary hasn't been there in 6 years and it isn't the same house I have tweaked it a lil to make it more me. I was and have been gothic be it was gothic. I was called Morbid or Macabre when I was a kid.
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