Post by thomascollins on Sept 23, 2010 13:57:22 GMT -5
[/color][/center]THOMAS ANDREW COLLINS, TWENTY THREE, COLLEGE GRADUATE
"So babe, lets get comfortable. You got a nickname I can call you by?"[/font]
hollar up, sounds like a plan, you can call me Tom, or Tommy, or Collins, but that would make it more odd I'd say. You'd sound like my teachers or something, and that would just freak me out. Anyway, yeah, but Tom is preffered.
"Well, can't say it doesn't fit you. From the looks of you, I could think of just a few better. I'm just gonna call you babe for this interview. You mind? Great. Has anyone ever told you you look like.."[/font]
well loads of people say that I look a hella lot like this Dominic Monaghan person, I don't know though, I'd say I'm better looking, *laughs*
".. Yeah, actually. You must get that a lot. You're kind of hot, I gotta say. But for the ears out there listening, you wanna explain what's cooking?"[/font]
ppft, well you know, the brown hair does it for me, I think. (; I've got blue eyes, but sometimes they look like grey or something, it depends on the light I guess. My hair's kinda messy, a whole lot of the time, but it looks nice enough like that so it's all good, besides, I'm not sitting around and straightening it up all the time, that's odd. I'm standing around 5ft something, i want to say 5ft11 but I don't know, I don't really keep tabs on that sort of thing. I don't keep tabs on weight either, but I have to say that my muscles aren't bad, I try and keep in shape and all that Jazz. I don't rock any tattoo's yet, but I kinda want a cross over my heart, still debating on that one, this is one adventure that I've not done yet, you feel me?
"You are too cute. You wear this kind of stuff often, or is this just for me?"[/font]
well I tend to wander around naked. A lot. *laughs* no, erm, leather jackets, blue jeans, black skinnies, any jeans really they're all good. I love converse, but any trainers that look good, and I love sunglasses so I wear them a lot, even if it's like, dark out. Slogan shirts, plain white, black or grey ones are all good, practically anything really, as long as it's comfortable and all that jazz. I keep my hair messy most of the time, erm, I wear the usual socks and boxers, and yeah, that's about it.
"Ohh. Are you hitting on me? Haha. No, seriously, what are you? Gay or straight? You look kinda like a swinger, if you don't mind me saying..."[/font]
damn girl, you caught me, (; totally straight, like an arrow or whatever, and I'm not lying there, I know that everyone's under the impression that all the good looking ones are Gay, but not me, love.
"Damn. GET SOME! Hah. You wanna smoke? Drink? I got some drugs in the back if you want. -winks-"[/font]
are you hitting on me? *laughs* nope, I'll pass on the smokes, and no drugs for me but I will take a beer, or anything you're packing that's stronger, but only alcohol, remember. I've done drugs in the past, some smoking too, but I didn't make a habit of it, it was just for the experience and all that. I didn't want to get addicted or anything but I won't lie, it was exciting.
"... Oh, so you must be a virgin, huh?"[/font]
Oh yeah, Absolutely. Yeah right. No, I lost that a while back, mate.
"Knew it. So, you got any secrets? Come on, you can tell me. Promise this interview won't leak anywhere."[/font]
So I'll tell you but don't pass it around, I'm not proud of it. My dad was an army man, he liked things to be in order, and my room was kept a mess in my teenage years, so he kinda smacked me around a bit because of it, to put me in my place or whatever. Didn't work, I hit him back when I was older and wiser and he left well enough alone after that. I wasn't going to take that shit from him. Other than that, there's no skellingtons in my closet, although there's a load of other junk. My idea of tidying up is just throw it in there and sort it another time.
"..Ouch. Okay, don't be so cold kid. There's always a way out of shit like that. Got any ambitions, babe?"[/font]
I'd love to own a bar or something, get some bands on every now and again, maybe have a jam with them, because I can sing if I want, and I got me some guitar skills too, but I'm not the best around. Just to do well really, and have fun in life, keep things exciting and all that.
"Okay, okay. Don't get too excited. Half of those weren't even real questions.. Okay let's see. Oh, here's a good one. Describe yourself in five or more words. Easy, right? You could go more into detail if you want, I don't mind one bit."[/font]
sarcastic, joking, flirty on occasion, and smart. I like a good flirt with a girl, but who doesn't, right? I'm very sarcastic, i'm not a pessimist but i'm not an optimist either, I guess that I waver, depending on the mood I'm in. I can have a temper on me, and if someone pushes my buttons they can really push me over the edge, but most of the time it can take a whole lot to get to me. I am smart, I got myself through college, was always good at English and RE, don't ask why, and I'm a dab hand with computers too. I love playing poker and have always been good at it, and my singing and guitar aren't that bad either. I like looking at the stars, and I know that's an odd one but yeah, they're so far away and a mystery, and I love mysteries and things that are exciting and different. Keep life interesting, right?
"Couldn't agree more babe. Alright. Um.. Oh, here's another. Five likes and dislikes?[/font]
playing poker, having a good old laugh, harmless flirting, girls, muscle cars, having a drink and a chat are all on my like list. I don't like spiders, clowns, cars breaking down, guys trying to tell me what to do, following rules, or anything that's boring. Life was made to be interesting and that's the way I live it, you have a problem with that then suck it. I don't care.
".. Kinky! So last question. Gimme the details, how'd you get to where you are today?"[/font]
my mother was always a traveller, born to go places, but she was born here. When my dad's army squad returned home for a bit, my mother managed to meet him at a local club and they ended up married within three months, just before he flew off again. By the time he got back, he already had a son, me. I was born whilst he was away, and he missed the birth, so it sucked to be him. He was kinda wondering for a while whether or not he was the father, but I think he was, my mother wasn't a cheater. Anyway, so yeah, a few years after I came along, my little sister was born, and she's now sixteen and in high school. Okay, yeah, a good few years, but Lyssa was planned, and so that explains the gap. As I said, he was an army man and all that jazz. As soon as I could get out of the house I did and I got my own place. I made it through College and when I turned 21 met Amelia, and soon we were engaged. But she decided to break it off, apparently her feelings weren't the same as they were before or whatever, but that's all fine. I don't know what she's doing with her life, but she's probably still around. She wasn't my first girlfriend of course, but if you wanna go there then I met Hannah in high school, and we hit it off. We were good friends first, and then she was my first, but not long after that, she fell for someone else. I heard that she dropped out and has a kid already, as long as she's happy then good for her, but we didn't stay friends. currently I'm working my ass off, and keeping my little appartment clean as I can, and still single, so if you're looking sweetheart, look no further.
"Awe, well. Least you're still alive. Got yourself, right? That's the spirit. We'll look at your interview and give you the results, so sit tight for a few minutes, okay? And don't you dare think about leaving. I'll find you and interview you again. Don't get pissy with me, I'm just the goddamn interviewer."[/font]
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