Post by Sunday Lovelace Jones on Jan 3, 2011 7:34:00 GMT -5
It's A Mad, Mad World
We Like Your Face We'd Really Like To Sell You[/u][/size]
Full Name; Sunday Lovelace Jones.
Nickname(s) Sunny.
Gender; Female.
Age; Nineteen.
Face Claim; Melissa Redden.
I Don't Like The Drugs, But The Drugs Like Me
Diagnosed Mental Disorder(s) Suicidal Depression, Sex Addict, OCD, Chronic Panic Attacks, and Bulimia.
Age Of Diagnose(s) seventeen.
Suicide Attempt(s)/Murder Attempt(s) Yes, Suicide. She tried to attempt overdose of 10 pills of 100 milligram Adderal her senior year of high school.
Do You Hear Voices? no.
And How Does That Make You Feel?[/u][/size]
Personality
She's.. a very strange girl. Sunday usually stays locked up in her room, painting or reading. She is a very intelligent girl, some of the doctors say she's a genius. Sunday is an artist, so she sees things in different ways than most people. So, why all the problems? Well, Sunday moved to America when she was seventeen from Liverpool, England. So, when she got to high school, she was automatically teased for her strange style, voice, and because she.. well. she was chubby. So, there comes the depression and the self induced vomiting. She is very insecure on her looks and her body, so this is where the sex addict comes into play. The sex, it makes her feel accept, beautiful. She feels wanted whenever she has sex. She hasn't laid any boys yet, only four so far.. but she craves it constantly. Other than all her problems, she's a really nice girl. She's funny, nerdy, and perverted.
She's pretty much a dude, but in a girl's body. She likes video games, comic books, and blood with gore. She's into horror movies and zombies. Sunday's a weird girl.. but lovable. She's afraid to fall in love, she is slowly starting to believe that the thing doesn't exist. The girl's messed up in the head, sure.. but that doesn't mean she's not human.
Appearance
She weighs 108, she is 4'11 ft tall, fair skin, bright blue eyes, and jet black long hair. She wears very vintage, and sometimes outrageous things but she seems to surprisingly pull them off. Tattoos grace her skin here and there, details on those will be told later. Her face has piercings in it, both of her nostrils and a monroe piercing. Her ears are stretched to about 3/4s but she usually wears her tunnel plugs so the hole is shown in her ears. Her belly button is pierced as well as her hips.
Sunday has a half sleeve tattoo on her right arm, She has a tattoo right in the middle of my back of a bear hugging a black figure. Her Half Sleeve is for her grandmother, who died last year. She was really close to her, so she got a realistic skull, to look like her and some roses here and there for effect. The Bear signifies her father. He passed away when she was eighteen. She always called him Papa Bear.. So, this shows her love for him. It's kinda big, but it doesn't take up her whole entire back. It's right in the middle of it, medium sized you could say. Then, on the front on her left thigh she has this painting of Hans Memling, it's always been her favorite painting and so, she wanted it on her body.
History
Sunday Lovelace Jones was born on December tenth in Liverpool, England. Growing up, she was a happy child, so it's s strange to see what she's become. She started drawing and painting when she was ten and kept at it, her dreams of becoming an artist were growing and growing. Her British life style ended though when her father's job moved him and his family to America. She was seventeen years old when she moved to America and started her junior year. She was bullied for her style, accent, and mostly her weight, weighing almost 160.
She was diagnosed with depression a month after moving to America... and it just got worse. Sunday began cutting herself, and she stopped eating. Her parents noticed her strange behavior and had her checked with a doctor. After that doctor's visit they made sure she would eat and checked her arms everyday. So, She began making herself throw up and cut herself on her thighs. Things will get better right? Wrong. Her father died her senior year, which tore her to pieces. Sunday couldn't eat, she couldn't go to school, she just wanted to die. So, she swallowed ten pills of adderal to make it all end. Her mother walked in moments after and that's how she ended up here in the mental house.
Sunday has been a patient at this hospital for a couple of days, celebrating her nineteenth birthday in her hospital as well. By celebrating, that means her locked up in her room, reading. She so far hates it, always getting stared at for her tattoos and piercings, but she is planning on trying to escape. Somehow, someway she will.
It's All Relative[/u][/size]
Siblings n/a.
Significant Other n/a.
Children n/a. [/color]
We Like Your Face We'd Really Like To Sell You[/u][/size]
Full Name; Sunday Lovelace Jones.
Nickname(s) Sunny.
Gender; Female.
Age; Nineteen.
Face Claim; Melissa Redden.
I Don't Like The Drugs, But The Drugs Like Me
Diagnosed Mental Disorder(s) Suicidal Depression, Sex Addict, OCD, Chronic Panic Attacks, and Bulimia.
Age Of Diagnose(s) seventeen.
Suicide Attempt(s)/Murder Attempt(s) Yes, Suicide. She tried to attempt overdose of 10 pills of 100 milligram Adderal her senior year of high school.
Do You Hear Voices? no.
And How Does That Make You Feel?[/u][/size]
Personality
She's.. a very strange girl. Sunday usually stays locked up in her room, painting or reading. She is a very intelligent girl, some of the doctors say she's a genius. Sunday is an artist, so she sees things in different ways than most people. So, why all the problems? Well, Sunday moved to America when she was seventeen from Liverpool, England. So, when she got to high school, she was automatically teased for her strange style, voice, and because she.. well. she was chubby. So, there comes the depression and the self induced vomiting. She is very insecure on her looks and her body, so this is where the sex addict comes into play. The sex, it makes her feel accept, beautiful. She feels wanted whenever she has sex. She hasn't laid any boys yet, only four so far.. but she craves it constantly. Other than all her problems, she's a really nice girl. She's funny, nerdy, and perverted.
She's pretty much a dude, but in a girl's body. She likes video games, comic books, and blood with gore. She's into horror movies and zombies. Sunday's a weird girl.. but lovable. She's afraid to fall in love, she is slowly starting to believe that the thing doesn't exist. The girl's messed up in the head, sure.. but that doesn't mean she's not human.
Appearance
She weighs 108, she is 4'11 ft tall, fair skin, bright blue eyes, and jet black long hair. She wears very vintage, and sometimes outrageous things but she seems to surprisingly pull them off. Tattoos grace her skin here and there, details on those will be told later. Her face has piercings in it, both of her nostrils and a monroe piercing. Her ears are stretched to about 3/4s but she usually wears her tunnel plugs so the hole is shown in her ears. Her belly button is pierced as well as her hips.
Sunday has a half sleeve tattoo on her right arm, She has a tattoo right in the middle of my back of a bear hugging a black figure. Her Half Sleeve is for her grandmother, who died last year. She was really close to her, so she got a realistic skull, to look like her and some roses here and there for effect. The Bear signifies her father. He passed away when she was eighteen. She always called him Papa Bear.. So, this shows her love for him. It's kinda big, but it doesn't take up her whole entire back. It's right in the middle of it, medium sized you could say. Then, on the front on her left thigh she has this painting of Hans Memling, it's always been her favorite painting and so, she wanted it on her body.
History
Sunday Lovelace Jones was born on December tenth in Liverpool, England. Growing up, she was a happy child, so it's s strange to see what she's become. She started drawing and painting when she was ten and kept at it, her dreams of becoming an artist were growing and growing. Her British life style ended though when her father's job moved him and his family to America. She was seventeen years old when she moved to America and started her junior year. She was bullied for her style, accent, and mostly her weight, weighing almost 160.
She was diagnosed with depression a month after moving to America... and it just got worse. Sunday began cutting herself, and she stopped eating. Her parents noticed her strange behavior and had her checked with a doctor. After that doctor's visit they made sure she would eat and checked her arms everyday. So, She began making herself throw up and cut herself on her thighs. Things will get better right? Wrong. Her father died her senior year, which tore her to pieces. Sunday couldn't eat, she couldn't go to school, she just wanted to die. So, she swallowed ten pills of adderal to make it all end. Her mother walked in moments after and that's how she ended up here in the mental house.
Sunday has been a patient at this hospital for a couple of days, celebrating her nineteenth birthday in her hospital as well. By celebrating, that means her locked up in her room, reading. She so far hates it, always getting stared at for her tattoos and piercings, but she is planning on trying to escape. Somehow, someway she will.
It's All Relative[/u][/size]
Siblings n/a.
Significant Other n/a.
Children n/a. [/color]
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