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| Warning: If you get bored easily... run away now! This is just babble about me. Now, you've been fairly warned and it's your own fault if you fall asleep. |
| Name: Jackie Nicknames: Silana, Sil, Sils... I actually got this name from my very first year of French Class. I wanted to have Silana as my French name but lucky me.. I get the name I was born with. However, my friends seemed to like it so they got hooked on calling me Sil. Age: 22 (March 12, 1980... send gifts!) Height: 5 foot 6 inches... so I'm short! I can still put up a good fight. Hair: I've gotten into a pattern of changing my hair color every month when it starts fading out. Right now all that's left is a little blue and the blonde.. I'm planning on putting red tips in for Halloween because I'm planning on being Chris Jericho. Anyone near Kane, PA is going to hate me before the day's over I'm sure. Eye Color: Brown... Yes, doesn't that sound boring? No one has actually commented on the color. They've actually gone through stages as I grew up. They were blue, then green, then hazel, now finally just plain ol' brown. However, I've gotten several comments on the looks I give... Looks that kill maybe? I've been told that I reflect a lot of emotion in my eyes. But me, I don't see it. Siblings: One brother... who is an absolute pain in the ass but I love him none the less. I'm very proud of him regardless of what he thinks of me... Now, my cousin, since I've been living here, he's grown to be more like my little brother than a cousin. So I'm getting a good taste of both worlds here. I'm no longer the youngest but since he's growning I'm still the smallest.. oh well! Pets: I've lost the dogs I've had since I'm working so much and I hate not being able to give them the attention they need. So now I just have ol' James Catfield hanging around still and a cat that I've just stuck to calling The Fatass. Hobbies: Writing of course! I try to write stories but I get so easily distracted that I never finish them. I've only finished one and it sucks worse than Lewinski (old joke gone bad). I've gotten into working out lately trying to get into shape which is working out well for me, but bad for the punching bag. I've broken my speed bag 3 times then gave up fixing it and buying new ones. I don't know my own strength apparently. Marital Status: I'm single technically, I'm seeing someone, but I don't intend to get married...EVER. Still, you never know. Things don't always work out the way you plan. I find it funny that no matter how hard you push people away you still want to be with them regardless of the sacrifices. Just consider me a big yo-yo Favorites Bands: I can narrow this down to two choices without listing a billion and one... Metallica and Rob Zombie. Sports: Wrestling, Soccer Wrestlers: I've decided to slim down this area of my profile by listing my 4 top idols in the styles of wrestling. Number one (The Big Guns)! The Undertaker. I love this guy no matter if he's bad or good because either way he always stands for one thing. Himself. Minus his ministry phase towards the end, he's always done what was needed for his career and no other reason. He's a dedicated, hard hitting, big sombitch that nobody can deny is one of, if not the biggest, dominating forces in the WWE today. Number two (The Technical Players)! Chris Jericho. The man! The KING OF THE WORLD!! Jericho's always been towards the top of my list no matter which angle he was playing. Not only is he one of the great wrestlers of our time, and a living legend might I add, he has a dominating personality that draws the crowd in whether they like him or not. Bottom line, he does his job well! Number three (The Hardcore Barrel)! Raven. For the love of God, tell me what this guy's taking because I want some. He rambles on like no tomorrow when someone'll actually listen to him and people take the guy seriously when he does. I mean, come on.. he spent nearly 5 minutes talking about how deprived he was because he never got a hot dog. Ok, so maybe I don't really love him. The guy drives me up the wall sometimes but, damn.. can this guy turn a bad situation his way better than anyone else. I think I've seen him hit his opponants with everything except the kitchen sink in so many different ways it's baffling.. and if he did get the sink I missed it, send me the tape! Number four (The High Fliers)! Jeff Hardy. You really had to look here to see? He's all over the rest of the site! Every time I see one of his matches he's always getting creamed and he always gets back up for more. And when he gets back up, he's usually 20 feet in the air trying to out do his last move. The only thing I don't like... I hate when those damn writers put him in those impossible matches against Big Show! Though I almost broke my tv when they actually did something smart and gave him a title shot against Triple H. Love that match even though Jeff lost. One day soon though, I'll see him with the undisputed title on him. |
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