Post by Charlie Parker on Jun 19, 2008 13:53:51 GMT -5
Anthony! STOLE YOUR HEART;
They call me Jess and I've shot for the moon 18 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via Email.
Ktxbi.
They call me Jess and I've shot for the moon 18 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via Email.
Ktxbi.
» There Goes my Hero;
THe birth certificate reads Anthony Lovasz
But Everyone Calls Me Anthony around the stables or Lovasz at the track
Ive Been Breaking Hearts for 21 years
The say I Am a jockey
Ive Been Told I Look Like Josh Turner
» Rock and Roll, Baby.;
I am so tall 5'4"
And I Weigh 120
Ive Bee Ninked And Pierced none at all
They always say I look like Being a jockey, Anthony is exceptionally well built from years of riding the high energy thoroughbreds. He's short, yes, but he has to be to keep his job, so he's perfectly satisfied with it. Though he is Caucasian, he remains pretty tan throughout the entirety of the year almost as if the color has been burned into his skin from spending many years out under the glaring Mexican sun.
Being a jockey, you would expect him to be short, and well...quite frankly, he is. At five four, it's hard for him to find a girl who doesn't tower over him. Still, he doesn't mind. Horse racing is his life, and if he were any taller, he wouldn't be able to be a jockey. If he was unable to be a jockey, he would kill himself and there would be no such thing as Anthony Lovasz anymore.
He keeps his dark brown hair relatively short in order to keep it out of his way. A scar on his right arm runs from his shoulder to about half to his elbow, the reminder of a broken arm several years ago. His eyes are a deep blue, and unlike most blue-eyed people, they never appear to be gray in dim light. Over all he's a pretty decent looking young man.
This Is What Makes Me Stand Out I'm short, and I've got a Spanish accent, even though I'm not Hispanic at all
» Chances Taken, Hope Embraced;
I Adore
horses
racing
anything that has to do with horses or any riding really
Alex
I Abhor
racists
politics
doctors
Too strict immigration laws
I Rock at turning "crazy" horses into normal horses, laughing at myself
I Suck at admitting weaknesses or pain
I Do have a hard time focusing unless the subject is horses
I Want To get back into the racing world again
I Fear losing Alex to the track
I Shut up The fact that I have a genetic drug dependency and even advil or ibuprofen can send me into shock
I am Good luck catching Anthony without a smile on his face. He has an excellent sense of humor and finds it exceedingly easy to laugh at himself. The way he sees it, if he does something dumb he deserves to be laughed at. He doesn't take offense very easily, and not many people have ever seen him upset or angry for any reason.
There's only one sort of person he can't stand and those would be doctors. He doesn't mind them as people, but he can't stand them in their profession. He hates the sterilized white walls and sterilized everything, the machines that beep constantly and just everything about hospitals. Plus, the doctors all try to get him to take pain meds, which would kill him, and then panic when he has "seizures" due to "withdrawals."
He's a generally friendly person, and in no way anti-social. He's not the kind of person though to go running up to anyone and everyone he sees and start a conversation. He speaks English perfectly, but his voice is accented with a Spanish lilt that has stuck around from living in Mexico. There's not much that bothers him, except people who are involved in politics. In his opinion, politics has just become a big mud slinging competition and he wants no part of it. He's willing to be your friend, and is a loyal companion. He's anything but quick to judge others, and gets along with just about everyone.
» I Know I Won't Be Home At All;
I Came From George and Kara Lovasz who were both druggies
I Share My Dna With John who is 25 and works in the landscaping field and Mary who is 27 and is a stay at home mom
I Come From Mexicali, Mexico
But I Live Here Now Pinewood, West Virginia
This Is Who I was He was born in Mexico to a missionary family, thus granting him dual citizenship in Mexico and the U.S. He got his first horse when he was ten years old. It was a big old roman nosed beast of a horse that was quite frankly ugly, but to Anthony it was the most amazing animal in the world. The horse was stubborn and obstinate, but Anthony's unending patience and unwillingness to admit that the horse really wasn't the best saw him through. He took several falls off that horse, which at the time really irked him, though he was quite grateful of learning how to fall off a horse when it's going slow later in life since he would soon be taking falls off of galloping racehorses.
On his fifteenth birthday, the old horse died, why, they didn't know. As far as they could figure, it was just too old to keep on living and so died. He discovered racing shortly after as he looked for a way to "replace" the horse that he had loved and ridden in those five years. He had a talent for it, and his short stature earned him his first mount. He didn't finish first, in fact he finished fifth in a field of eight, but after that first race he knew it was what he wanted to do. For the next several years he very nearly lived at the track, taking any mounts he could get. As he continued to ride, his skill increased drastically. It was in his first win that his talent was discovered by an American trainer. The trainer was purchasing the colt he had ridden, and requested that Anthony come up to the States with him and continue to ride the horse. Practically handed the chance of a lifetime, Anthony accepted the offer (at the time he was 17), and moved up to the States.
When they got to the U.S, they quickly discovered that both horse and jockey still needed some...improvements. In the horse's first three races, he placed no better than third. After a year, they earned their first trip to the winner's circle. Just about a year after that, Anthony discovered the "Wolf in lamb's clothing" of the racing world. He rode that horse for a long time until an accident on the track forced him to stop riding.
Shortly after that, he discovered a racehorse, forced into retirement due to blindness, and started riding him on the abandoned track at Pinewood. He rode him for about six months before another accident plagued him and sent him into the hospital. Since no on knew about his genetic drug dependency, the doctors doped him up on morphine and caused him increased pain. There was only one person who was there for him through this time, and the two of them fell in love. Now he's about to get back into the racing world through the blind horse, and the "wolf in lambs clothing"
This Is Who I am Nothing could possibly be more perfect in my life right now, and I'm not going to tempt the hand of fate and ask for anything more.
» This Heart It Beats;
I Lust Straight
I Love a girl who's shorter than I am
I Loathe girls who are tall and dislike horse racing
Maybe I loved Tristanne Leigh (deceased)
Maybe I Didnt Alex Chasse
» This Is How We'll Dance;
I Bow Down OH MEH GEE
I Choose do I really need to say it again?
I Am Awesome See Charlie or Santi's app
Thanks Isa for helping =]