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First off, don't be shy like me, you need to break the ice. everyone's welcome (more or less) to drop me a line, I really like talking with new people (sometimes)!! It's high time I update my profile (which is supposed to be about me, after all) to reflect a little more about me, who I really am; now that I'm more comfortable and familiar on this site. My name's Rhylin (weird name I know, I've had to deal with it my entire life, heh), and I'm twenty-two and live in AnyWhereButHere Indiana. I'm very fond of animals (more so than people) and have a house full of animals including two English Bulldogs (Rocky and Apollo), a salt water aquarium (200 gallon), a freshwater aquarium (120 gallon), a ball python (Natas), a rosehair tarantula (Spider) and two red bellied piranhas (Snack Pack). I have eating habits that most consider pretty odd, I don't eat any type of breakfast food, pork or poultry, sweet stuff or pastas, breads, among many other things. I eat everything cold, nothing hot. I only eat beef if it's sliced really thin and very rare or raw, and I only eat fruits and vegetables if they're organic. My favorite food in the world is Chinese which I could eat every day without end, so long as it's boiled or steamed or what have you. I'm not really into BDSM at all that much. my life is probably 70/30; 70% vanilla and 30% behind closed doors...If you see me in a chat you don't have to call me "Sir" or "Slave" (and probably should expect the same from me in the beginning) although I don't technically consider myself wholly submissive in the truest definition of the word either; and you don't have to ask in order to PM me, you can just do it. even if i want to talk to you, chances are i will not message or PM you first. i just don't initiate conversations unless something stands out to me. I'm not "with" anybody but I have been "Exclusively Spoken For" by my Exclusive Friend with Benefits (my heart burns and my blood pours for you, Jenna!) for the past 6 years. Jenna and I are like daylight and dark. She's the preppy Barbie type which I usually have no patience for while I'm more akin to the Goth/Emo type which sometimes leaves her exasperated. We've been "together" since I was sixteen and she was nineteen, but due to our very different styles of life it has been straining at times, but beneath different surfaces we are the same shade, looking upon the same stars. she knows she carries me in her palm. i would die for her without question if she would only tell me to. She lives about two hours away from me and works in her mom's floral shop four days a week, but comes and spends the night with me Thursday through Saturday. I myself haven't worked since I had a part-time job at a pet shop when I was 18, lol. Um, Jenna and I have a "fairly" normal relationship on the outside (socially accepted archetypes notwithstanding), but (this is the part where people usually run away, heh) she enjoys cutting my body with razor blades. Sometimes she cries while she does it, and sometimes I cry if she cuts too deep. I love the pain because she loves me in the pain and I endure it for her. Sometimes she also uses needles and hot wax, and when she cuts me she always licks off the blood. Sometimes she'll catch it in a shot glass and we'll share it, or just rub it all over us (it's much more erotic than you may think). Around her neck she wears tiny glass pendant with a bit of my blood in it, and that means more to me than all the stars in the sky. Her cutting me like that may sound freaky to a lot of you, I suppose, but there's just something about her interaction with my pain and my blood that's...captivating. it's one of the ways we connect, that we interact. although we don't do it on a day-to-day basis, it's as natural for us as kissing or something may be to you. But when she's done cutting on me, she always cleans me up with such gentleness and love that I want to cry again. That is the only freaky aspect of our relationship (not something you would expect from every preppy airhead archetype, huh?) and I let you know about it up front so you'll know that i'm probably not like you at all. She and I don't have this Domme/Sub relationship thing at all, just a little bondage and bloodletting behind closed doors (or outside for that matter). um, I also have a dermatological condition/allergy to the sun (Solar urticaria). If I'm in the sun longer than ten minutes or so, my skin burns and gets all red and itchy, my eyes burn, I can't breathe and I suffer migraines. sometimes i vomit. I have to wear sunglasses, long sleeves and prescription ointment on all uncovered parts of my body at all times when I'm outside during the day, and I'm discouraged from getting in the sun at all, especially when the temperature is above a certain degree or at certain times of the day. early morning, late evening and all night are the best times for me, i usually sleep the rest away. i'm into blood and the sun finishes me out, but i swear i'm not a vampire, lol. but anyways, about Jenna, She is my One, my Star in the Dark, the Flame in my Heart, the Tear in my Eye, the Blade in my Heart. you must understand that i don't have the words to convey just what she truly means to me. you will never replace her. don't try, don't ask. please just understand that up front. some people think i'm "fake" because i don't have any pictures. they don't understand (or care) that i'm not allowed to post any. it's kinda funny, they tell me that they're not allowed to talk on the phone after such and such time or that they are only allowed to interact with friends and family on such and such days but when i say i'm not allowed to post a picture of myself then i'm suddenly "fake", lol. whatever. my life is chill and i don't need much some douche bag's online approval. i'm not saying that i wouldn't post pics if i could. i would. i would LOVE to post pictures of myself (and Jenna) online, but she doesn't want me to and as she is my better i have to respect and submit to that. In fact she's terribly jealous (but won't admit it, ;) and possessive and doesn't really even want me on this site in the first place, but she said if I wanted to "fuck around online with the old, nasty people" that was fine but they will not look at me, so no pictures. it's just the circumstances I have to deal with. Maybe some of you have been in similar situations I'm sure?? So, to describe myself a little (if that helps), I'm about 5'9, 140-some odd pounds or so, and very white (due to my lack of sun, lol). I have longish, fine black hair which i keep straightened and layered (which my mom showed me how to properly care for) and blue eyes. I'm very proud of my teeth, I'm 22 years old and have never had to go to the dentist before in my life (other than check-ups and cleanings), my teeth are in perfect shape. I have five piercings (industrial and hoop in my left ear, 16 gauge bar in left eyebrow, 16 gauge hoop in lower lip, hoop in right ear) and I have three tattoos. i have a Misfits Fiend Skull on my right shoulder (which a friend done with a guitar string), Chinese mahjong symbol for Red Dragon on my left shoulder and Jenna and I have a connecting tattoo on our wrists. We have bracelets that look kind of like tribal-esque spinal cords that wrap around and in the middle hers says "Love of Two" and mine says "Is One", and our tattoos touch together when we hold hands). I really love all that is sick and morbid and I have a genuine passion for ghost hunting and the paranormal, and I can tell you that there are lingering spirits in this world; I also enjoy music (Misfits, Danzig, Murderdolls, Iron Maiden, Marilyn Manson, NiN, Queens of the Stone Age, etc.,) horror movies (mostly Italian zombie/cannibal ones from the 70s and 80s, American slashers from the 70s and 80s), reading, writing and so on. i am an avid gamer. i have a regular Nintendo, a Super Nintendo, a Game Cube, a Wii, a Nintendo DSi XL, Playstation 1, 2 and 3, Playstation PSP and an Xbox. i'm currently playing Castlevania Portrait of Ruin on the DSi XL, Batman Arkham City and Elder Scrolls Skyrim on PS3 and Zelda Skyward Sword on Wii. I'm also a bit of a romantic and truly love the natural world all around us and I can feel and see the beauty and wonder that nature has to offer us (if we will only open our eyes and see it); so I guess I'm a bit of a "treehugger" in a sense, heh. Also, partially due to my condition, I'm pretty nocturnal and sleep most of the day away or at least stay indoors until night fall; I feel that the world has more to offer in the sweet silence of night under the light of the stars and the gaze of the moon. I can be a brat and self-centered and self-righteous, but I honestly (maybe) try not to be; and I am a bit of a snob. I can admit my faults and I do try to make them better, if you're worthy of me to do that. I usually have a speak when spoken to attitude, although it's not because I was raised that way or are anti-social (too much), it's just the way I am. I am very, very quiet in person and terribly shy. I'm awful when it comes to meeting new people, and groups of people scare me. I'm very reserved and keep mostly to myself; I try to always be polite but I have difficulty making eye contact. I don't say very much about myself (it took a lot for me to post all of this here, but so i wouldn't have to tell you later), but will answer anything that is asked. I'm on here for friends and to meet other different people, so unless my profile scares you away, feel free to get in touch. You're probably wondering by now why the hell I posted every little annoying thing about me. Truth is, I'm terribly shy until I get to know you (and still pretty shy even then) and it's so easier for me to just lay it out for you like this instead of telling you bit by bit, even if it is over a computer. truth is, if you're too impatient or unwilling to read a long profile (and check out my journal, too) then we probably won't get along so well anyways. I'll answer anything you ask of course and usually just try to go with the flow. i will answer all messages received, so if you don't hear from me right away, you will, just gimme a little time. that about wraps this gig up; thanks and don't forget to tip your waitress.
1/27/2012 5:41:36 AM

and another poem

 

For you

 

If the world was burning and I could fly, would you take my hand?

If the stars were falling from the sky would you catch them in the sand?

Would you lie with me beneath the trees, beneath a rising moon?

Would you taste my tears of love that I will be shedding all too soon?

Could you run with me into the night into a world we never knew?

Could you hold me in your sweet arms and tell me your love is true?

For these are the things with love’s soft sting that I would do for you.

Just take my hand, look into these eyes and you only have to ask me to.

If the world was burning and I could fly, would you take my hand?

1/27/2012 5:39:59 AM

and another poem

 

Untitled

 

You will be stronger if you win.

You will be stronger if you fail.

You will be stronger when you rise

above the fighting, the chaos and the hell.

There will be hard times if you stay.

There will be hard times if you go.

But I will be right there beside of you,

that much I truly know.

Your eyes are beautiful, they’re so blue.

And more so when you cry.

But when I see those tears start falling

I want to go away and die.

I will love you tomorrow.

Just like I do today.

I will love you until the hands of time

carry me away.

1/27/2012 5:38:44 AM

another poem, my first if i remember right.

 

 

Snow Flake

 

We are as if snow.

We may look the same but are oh so different.

And I am different still.

You were made through the love of two that becomes one.

I was made from fragments of the existing.

You were raised with a care and warmth.

I was raised with research and records.

You emerged from the womb and were welcomed.

I have ridden the machines and people were not there.

Decision of the pre-decided brought your birth.

Decisions of existence brought mine.

And what is mine?

Nothing truly is.

Our appearance is of repetition

But we are all different.

And I am different still.

For I have ridden the machines and people were not there.

11/23/2011 10:28:06 AM

i'm a bit of a brat and a bit of a punk.  i am a little bit jaded.  i am bipolar.  my mood can be whimsical and airhead-ed one moment and drearily depressing the next.  i can go with the flow.  i can be high maintenance if i choose to be.  i can be a confusing contradiction.  i have a cruel streak and might enjoy belittling you if you make it too easy (like the song says, "I can spell what you can't say.").  just because we may have similar interests and share a few points of mind or have some great conversations; that doesn't make me your friend.  i don't need them that bad.  just because i'm submissive does not mean that i will be submissive to you.  showing me you can bow your head is a way to make me bow mine.  your silly little titles and names literally mean less than dirt to me if you expect all while proving nothing.  almost anyone, to a greater or lesser degree, has the ability to be an authoritarian asshole.  that ability alone doesn't make you a Mistress or a Master.  rise above and prove yourself a leading example, don't be a bad joke instead.  i would much rather sit alone and stargaze at the night sky than have to suffer your company.  i will speak when spoken to.  if i don't like you, i will be cold and distant but courteous and polite unless you prove yourself to be a total idiot or douche bag.  i am more at home and at ease in a silent graveyard alone with my own thoughts than i am in a room of happy and close friends.  if i feel so inclined, i can drop you like a rock.  i have a pretty sweet life and really could care less about your drama.  on the other hand, i am incredibly shy.  the more i like you the more i'll open up and share with you who i am.  if you gain my trust and my respect, you'll find my loyalty complete and unwavering.  right or wrong, i will stand by you.  i will believe in you.  not necessarily your cut-and-paste submissive, am i??  i am not without faults.  i can be snobby, mean, judgmental and totally without emotion.  chances are, i'll never be the one that you'll want me to.  i probably will not fit your mold.  chances are, unless you make it into my inner circle, i'll care way more about my pet python than i'll ever care about you.  i can't make you hang around.  i have my faults, and i can admit them.  how about you??  you don't have to prove anything to me.  i don't need any big show or gripping drama.  see me as i really am and let me see you too.

5/17/2011 9:42:23 AM
5/9/2011 9:53:56 PM

here's another of my old poems i recently found.

 

Everything is Wrong


I am darkness.

She is starlight.

Alone we are starkness.

Together we are night.

Her soul is starlight.

My soul is darkness.

Does she miss me in her radiance?

The way that I’m missing her now?

Lay me down in darkness.

Lay me down in shadow.

Shield me from the light.

Yours is all I need.

I reap this sorrow I have sown.

Please just love me as your own.

If only for a little while.

If only for tonight.

Everything is wrong.

Tell me everything is right.

I want to crawl away from sound.

As strong as I am not.

It always brings me down.

I won’t look into your eyes.

If you promise not to say my name.

We are striving difference.

We are one in same.

We have chosen the ties that bind.

They tell us they don’t need our kind.

I’m too scared to live now.

You make it beautiful to die.

Too full of scorn and sorrows.

Beneath the stars I want to lie.

Embrace me I am your needing.

Embrace me and steal my breath.

Embrace me for you I am bleeding.

Embrace me until the call of death.

Everything is wrong.

Tell me everything is right.

I chill down to my bones.

We are lovers of the night.

We are born to walk alone.

Hand in hand.

In my darkness.

Beneath your sweet starlight.

5/8/2011 8:11:45 PM

here's one of my old poems i recently found, thought I'd share it...

 

Stargazer

 

Late at night when all is right I lay and think of you.

In the dark you make your mark in my mind like you always do.

And my sleep may be dreamless but if it wasn’t I know I’d dream of you.

The stars they shine like crystal wine and in your eyes they’re blue.

I see them there, your face and hair, your beauty that runs true.

And in your eyes I know the size of love that waits in you.

I only hope that I can cope with this love I’m feeling too.

You are an ocean deep and wide and filled with sparkling blue.

I feel your touch, I need it much please let me dive in you.

Please take my hand on diamond sand you’re my need that burns all through.

You are my light you are what I need please let me follow you.

And I wake in light no more the night no more the stars are blue.

It’s time to go this I know but here I’ve dreamt of you…

KittenDanielle
 
 Age: 23
 Johannesburg, South Africa