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Ienzo Darkness

Location: Australia

Member Since: April 2012

Last online: September 2017

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How amusing is this? That I was once so immature and stupid, pathetic and dumb, rash and insecure? That I even managed to be-friend those on here, with my misspelled letters and my stupid grammar, and the fact that I was actually a terrible writer? That I was so insecure, I was willing to put myself down about anything and nothing at all, constantly wanting pity and attention? That it appeared that I was always fishing for compliments, always wanted someone to say something nice to me? Isn't it stupid, that I couldn't even realise how I was destroying my body both mentally, physically and emotionally? Isn't it all stupid that I was so rash and immature I dived head first into problems that weren't my own? How terrible a person was I? Stupid, more so?

Of course though. You do not know my real name, do you. You know me as Ienzo Darkness, not my true alias. Well then, I think it's about time you knew.

I am not Ienzo Darkness. My name is Reality Loser. And, as my name suggests, in reality, I am a loser. Does anyone have a problem with my honesty and pretty bloody cool name? No? Yes? Because I honestly don't care.

It's taken me a while to realise I most certainly do not care what people think, especially complete strangers I will more than likely never meet.

Am I insensitive? Check.

Am I sarcastic? Check.

Am I easily irritated? Check.

Do I get suspicious easily? Check.

Am I blunt and honest? Check.

But I am also a great listener, and I am very willing to give advice coming off of things I have experienced myself. I am a bit lazy, but I am very determined and compassionate about things I really care about. Once you force me to do something, I won't stop until it's done to my best standard or until I'm dragged away from it.

Though I did mention I have matured and such, that doesn't mean I can't have my 'moments'. In fact, I have quite a few of those. Do I care? Of course not.

I am very honest and truthful, but I stick to a promise. I will hold a secret to the grave. I take things very seriously at times, and often find myself in a situation where I am drawling a sarcastic and witty remark to some fiend who once found it nice to step on me like dirt.

I am rather loud about my opinions, but I do not care what your opinions are. Think what you think, I honestly won't care. If you don't support Gay Rights, I don't care, we can still be friends.

I am surprisingly shy, but with that comes a huge amount of confidence with my friends where I'm ready to take chances for them. I am extremely loyal to my friends, though sometimes I find their problems rather petty and stupid. I also have difficulty explaining and venting how I feel healthily, something I am being forced to work on.

I have a short temper. You want to piss me off to no ends in person? I will make you pass out with a move I learned from a relative who worked in the War. You wouldn't believe it, but I don't like fighting. This often makes me  out as a coward or someone with a big ego, though I am much the opposite. I just know my flaws and I embrace them.

I am very insensitive, as already mentioned. I will listen to your problems, give advice, but I will not pity you, or feel sorry for you, because most of the time, those problems are stupid. Real. Stupid.


I am very much into World War One, and I and my class are trying to get a grant so we can create a brand new World War One Memorial for our ANZACs. Don't you dare insult them. Even if you're Turkish or German, or whatever. Because I'm flippin' Jew, but I'm not going crazy over the fact that the ANZACs killed, because so did Germany, and people died. That's all that should matter. The ANZACs didn't just save us, they saved Britain, and Franch. They were pawns, destined to die by the Britian. They knew they were going to die, but they still ran out from the trenches that day at Gallipoli.

Those brave diggers are true heroes.

Say whatever the Hell you want, but if you dare put down any soldier who fought in any of the Wars, be it an Australian, British, German, Vietnamese, ect. you will gain an enemy in me.

I don't exactly enjoy songs that include something along the lines of "I'll be your soldier" or "Will you be my soldier?" either ever since I actually found out what they went through.


If we also have to know, I am questioning my sexuality. A lot. It's confusing, I don't really enjoy having to piece it all together, so I go by as I please, not really bothering. Whether I am straight, gay, bi, asexual, pansexual, or perhaps even a panromantic asexual or biromantic pansexual, I don't care. Because no one else should, either.


My gender is... Well, either one of a male or female. My gender shouldn't really matter to anyone. I enjoy crossdressing a lot, I find it extremely fun.

I also like to act, sing, write, contribute in Philosiphy, research about historic events, read, and be a sarcastic git.


Do I have a big ego? Surprisingly, no. Much the opposite, but you could say it's hard for others to see that. I honestly don't blame them.


I love horror movies and I look up to Stephen King a lot. I've started collecting his books and the movie adaptations of his books and these are the ones I've read/watched/gotten so far:



The Stand.


Four Past Midnight.



Pet Semetary.

The Shining.

Salem's Lot.



Doctor Sleep.


Lisey's Story.

Duma Key.

Wizards And Glass.




The Stand.


The Langoilers.

Pet Semetary.

The Shining.


Carrie The Remake.

Stand By Me.

The Green Mile.



Storm Of The Century.


The Mist.


Riding The Bullet.



Neatly Sorted Profile:

Name: Unknown (more so, none of your bloody concern).

Nicknames/Aliases: Bluemoon, Ienzo Darkness, Moshi Monster, Cherry, Cherrykit, Nerd, Hobbit, Reality Loser.

Preferred Nicknames/Aliases: Bluemoon/Reality Loser.

Gender: Unknown (AKA none of your concern).

Age: Let's just say around the 13-17 age range.

Appearance: (I'm obviously not going to go into detail about this one, but eh. I digress) I have extremely curly dark brown hair with blonde highlights running through out it. My eyes are a dark brown, and my friends used to joke that when I got angry they would almost turn black. I have incredibly pale skin for where I live, and I'm really darn short, standing at five feet (152 cms). I've done my research, and I've figured out that I am literally around the same size as an unnaturally tall hobbit- I'm around the same height that Merry and Pippin were in Lord Of The Rings. I have small hands, and a really big grin. I wear 'Hipster' glasses, not because I want to seem cool, but because I flippin' need them.

Nationality: Australian.

*More shall be added*


Questions you should think about:

The girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her.

The boy you just tripped? He is abused enough at home.

See that man with the ugly scars? He fought for his country.

That guy you just made fun of for crying? His mother is dying.



Questions you should think about:

The girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her.

The boy you just tripped? He is abused enough at home.

See that man with the ugly scars? He fought for his country.

That guy you just made fun of for crying? His mother is dying.  




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