Post by liam on Aug 15, 2008 15:55:54 GMT -5
Liam O'Conner! STOLE YOUR HEART;
They call me Liam and I've shot for the moon 18 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via PM.
Ktxbi.
They call me Liam and I've shot for the moon 18 times.
You know you all love me and you can contact me via PM.
Ktxbi.
» There Goes my Hero;
THe birth certificate readsWilliam Patrick O'Conner
But Everyone Calls Me Liam (pronounced LEE- UM)
Ive Been Breaking Hearts for 18 years
The say I Am a horse trainer
Ive Been Told I Look Like Daniel Issac
» Rock and Roll, Baby.;
I am so tall 5'11"
And I Weigh 160
Ive Bee Ninked And Pierced N/A
They always say I look like
Liam has dark brown hair. It grows forward, and always seems to flop in his eyes. His hair grows straight forward, and he could probably use a hair cut. It always has a shaggy look to it. His hair is rarely brushed, he prefers the 'natural' look.
His eyes are a pale green-blue color. In different kinds of light, his eyes can appear darker or lighter.
He always seems to have a serious look on his face. His jaw is very square, making him look even more serious. His skin is tan, though not much.
He has a great smile, though people rarely see it. His teeth are perfectly white.
Liam has large, clumsy hands, that can't seem to do anything but hold a set of reins. He wears gloves often to cover up the large scars on his wrists, caused by cutting.
He is strong and muscled, with a good looking body. He has strong arms from years of lifting hay bales and saddles.
He is tall and lithe, with a good build for horseback riding.
This Is What Makes Me Stand Out eyes, smile
» Chances Taken, Hope Embraced;
I Adore horses, girls, competition
I Abhor cars, rude people
I Rock horseback riding, horse training, playing guitar
I Suck driving, being optimistic
I Do habit of talking when anxious
I Want to train an olympic level horse or ride as a showjumper on the Olympic team
I Fear death
I Shut up Secretly, he wants to be in love, though he would never let anyone know that. He likes to be dependent.
I am
Liam is, more than anything, a pessimist. He tends to see things as dark and terrible.
He is very confident and relaxed around people. He can be a bit too confident at times. Around girls, he tends to show off. He is self- assured and most people know it. He has an inner drive for accomplishment.
He strives for perfection in everything that he does. He is quick to learn, and masters skills easily. Nothing stands in the way of what he wants. He will do anything to get what he wants out of life.
Inside, Liam is a very unhappy person. He has tried, several times, to committ suicide, unsuccessfully. He is a lone wolf, though on the outside he appears to love the company of others.
Liam is intelligent when it comes to the ways of people, and of horses. He reads faces like books, part of what makes him so socially popular. Long after conversations, Liam will think about the things that people said. He picks apart every meaning behind every word.
He strives to find reason in his life, a reason to exist. Living out of a horse trailer most of the time, he struggles to do just that.
» I Know I Won't Be Home At All;
I Came From both parents are dead, died in a car crash
I Share My Dna With none
I Come From Belfast, Ireland
But I Live Here Now West Virginia
This Is Who I was
Liam was born and raised in Ireland. His father bred and raised sporthorses. His mother was a poet. Liam loved to help out with the horses at a young age, and was a natural when working with the young horses. He quickly learned his parent's training secrets.
When Liam was thirteen, his parents went on a drive and never came back. He was horrified when he accidently stumbled on the scene of the car crash that took their lives. The picture of his parent's mangled bodies is still haunting to him. He was completely shattered. He was juggled around in foster homes for years.
In one home, he suffered from the physical abuse of an ex- police officer. The large scar on his arm is from the officer's bullet, which happened when they got into an arguement. The officer forced Liam to tell doctors that he had done it himself, accidently. In another home, he was degraded to the point where he tried to commit suicide. The news of his suicide attempt was spread around town by his foster parents, and Liam became the laughing stock and shame of his hometown. Every person who ever took him in was critcal, and quick to point out Liam's faults.
When Liam turned 18, he went out in the world by himself. He moved to America, hoping to get a fresh start. He began to train horses for local farmers, occasionally making money. Most of the time, Liam slept in horse stalls, because he couldn't afford to sleep anywhere else.
Liam moved to West Virginia, in search of a training job. He bought a horse at a local auction, naming her Serendipity. His horse soon became his only friend.
Liam lives in a two horse trailer, with one portion for sleeping, and the other for his horse. He can't afford anything else.
This Is Who I am
Right now, Liam is living in West Virginia, sleeping in his truck most of the time. He dispises life, for the most part.
» This Heart It Beats;
I Lust straight
I Love hot girls, girls who ride horses
I Loathe anyone who's a jerk
Maybe I loved a few one night stands
Maybe I Didnt n/a
» This Is How We'll Dance;
I Bow Down dude
I Am Awesome
Liam looked into the round pen where the horse was being kept. The owners had said it was wild, so he wasn't suprised. The colt kicked up dust, rearing, bucking.
Liam climbed over the panels and landed in the pen, next to the colt. He shied away. Liam chased him off, waving his arms at the colt. He took off at a mad gallop around the pen. Liam watched him closely. His black coat was caked with sand and sweat. His mane and tail were knotted and his hooves badly needed a trim.
What shitty owners, Liam thought bitterly. He was wild, but that was no excuse to neglect him. Liam would certainly let the owners know how he felt.
He kept his eyes on the colt. The horse had one ear locked on Liam. It was what he had been waiting for. Liam pivoted slightly on one foot, facing away from the colt. He could hear the hoofbeats stop. And then, the colt walked to Liam, touching his shoulder.
Liam walked around the pen, and the young colt followed followed. When he stopped, the colt stopped too. Liam stroked his face, his legs, and his back. He didn't flinch once.
So much for wild.
Thanks Isa for helping =]