Deidre Asada

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About Deidre Asada

  • Rank
    Butterfly
  • Birthday 11/28/1982

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  • Gender
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  • Location
    Kissimmee, Florida
  • Interests
    Reading,Movies,Video Games,Sports,Martial Arts,Editing,Drawing,Mythology

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  • Steam ID
    BloodChaotic

About Me

Greetings one and all too those who stumble unto my page let me introduce myself to you all. My name is Samy I am 29 years old gonna be 30 this coming November I was born in 82 grew up in the 80s but I don't remember many things in that era since I was still young but my most fond memories I had as a child where in the 90s. I been a fan of my little pony since I was small I also enjoy doing many things in life my favorite thing I like to do is study about mythology also I love to draw a lot.

 

Here are some of the other things that I love doing as well..

  • Going to the movies
  • Reading
  • Martial arts
  • Watching anime
  • Video Games
  • Meditating
  • Sports
  • Playing Yu-Gi-Oh
  • Playing Magic the gathering
  • Playing dungeons and dragons

Here is also a list of some of the ponies that I love the most..

  • Twilight Sparkle
  • Princess Luna
  • Princess Celestia
  • Princess Candace
  • Vinyl Scratch
  • Fluttershy
  • Pinky Pie
  • Rarity

 

Also here is my most precious passion that I ever have had in my entire life...

 

 

 

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My favorite poem

 

 

 

Moonlit nightmares scar my soul

devoured with demonic sighs

chained insanity calls unto me

acidic teardrops dwell in my eyes.

 

Blood in my veins run backwards

As the life inside flows out,

My turmoil at its precipice

As is my silent shouts.

 

Pulsating echos scream violently

from my catacomb heart beat,

leather collar suffocates slowly,

I am the beast needing to retreat.

 

The cracks in my reality

Open as gaping wounds

As the walls of insanity grow larger

Into an abhorrent and vulgar room.

 

Scribbling distress signals

upon a maggot filled tomb

rotten tears consume my breath,

held captive within a hell hounds womb.

 

Dry stench of carcass occupy the void

Dank toxic vapour fills my lungs

a frantic scramble to exsist

To the drone of the reapers