Post by Deleted on Dec 24, 2014 21:58:00 GMT -5
MICHAEL J. HUNTER
TWENTY TWO - MUSICIAN - CELEBRITY - DALLON WEEKES
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basic information.
full name: michael joel hunter.
age: twenty two.
date of birth: august 17.
occupation: musician.
relationship status: single.
family information.
mother: jane hunter (45).
father: harrison hunter (46).
siblings: thomas hunter (brother, 24) jessica hunter (sister, 20).
significant other: none.
pets: none.
ten essentials.
• phone.
• something to write on/in.
• clean clothes.
• chocolate.
• brains.
• underwear.
• comfortable shoes.
• headphones.
• a good nap.
• chocolate.
fondest memory
"okay so this might sound a bit weird but my fondest memory is the time that my sister slapped some sense into me a few years ago. my sister and i have always been fairly close, a lot closer than my brother and i anyway. after the band got big i got smug and i have to admit the fame went to my head and i was a giant douche for a while. i may have treated my friends and family like they were below me and all that, i'm not proud of what i was like then at all - i'd go back and slap myself if she hadn't. it's as simple as her coming up to me, slapping me and telling me that she didn't want to talk to me until i stopped being a smug asshole. she wasn't kidding either, we didn't talk for two months. it made me stop and think about what i was doing, made me realised how stupid i was being. these were the people that had been there all along, they liked me before the fame and they are the one's who will be there until the end, i hope. so i took a step back and made an effort for them, started treating them better and making time for them. i fucking love her for doing what she did, she stopped me from going full jerk and yeah. i know, it's a strange fondest memory, don't judge me."
worst memory
"oh my god, i can think of two separate occurrences off the top of my head right now though they're essentially the exact same thing. so i have this friend, his name is dan, and we've always had this kind of love hate thing going on. he has never been able to deal with me doing better in anything, and i mean anything - even height. okay so the first time he did this thing was when we were kids, i don't know we were like nine or something and he had been taller than me for a while. yeah once upon a time i was shorter than someone, weird i know. but i had a bit of a growth spurt and bam i was taller than him. he reacted by somehow shoving me in a trashcan. i don't really know how he got me in there, the details aren't all that clear anymore but i know that it wasn't fun and i smelt bad for the rest of the day, i think. and you know what, that wasn't the last time he did it. that's right, it happened again. i don't know, maybe he has a thing for trashcans? the second time i probably deserved it, i was being a bit of a dick at the time, but still, who stuffs someone in a trashcan. this second time we were sixteen, it was just after the band got big and i admit i was a smug sixteen year old boy and may have deserved it. i was basically rubbing dan's face in the fact that i was going to be famous and he wasn't - i know, what a dick - and he went and did it again. it was not pleasant. i don't know how i fit into the trash can but i did and now i hate them. but i don't hate dan, we're still good. he's a loser but we're good."
ten favourite things
• massages.
• music.
• travelling.
• video games.
• being a goof.
• chocolate.
• fast food.
• the sound and smell of rain.
• hugs.
• storms.
ten least favourite things
• ignorance.
• paper cuts.
• being too busy.
• trashcans.
• burnt things.
• broken things.
• cold water.
• long flights.
• getting up early.
• old people.
full name: michael joel hunter.
age: twenty two.
date of birth: august 17.
occupation: musician.
relationship status: single.
family information.
mother: jane hunter (45).
father: harrison hunter (46).
siblings: thomas hunter (brother, 24) jessica hunter (sister, 20).
significant other: none.
pets: none.
ten essentials.
• phone.
• something to write on/in.
• clean clothes.
• chocolate.
• brains.
• underwear.
• comfortable shoes.
• headphones.
• a good nap.
• chocolate.
fondest memory
"okay so this might sound a bit weird but my fondest memory is the time that my sister slapped some sense into me a few years ago. my sister and i have always been fairly close, a lot closer than my brother and i anyway. after the band got big i got smug and i have to admit the fame went to my head and i was a giant douche for a while. i may have treated my friends and family like they were below me and all that, i'm not proud of what i was like then at all - i'd go back and slap myself if she hadn't. it's as simple as her coming up to me, slapping me and telling me that she didn't want to talk to me until i stopped being a smug asshole. she wasn't kidding either, we didn't talk for two months. it made me stop and think about what i was doing, made me realised how stupid i was being. these were the people that had been there all along, they liked me before the fame and they are the one's who will be there until the end, i hope. so i took a step back and made an effort for them, started treating them better and making time for them. i fucking love her for doing what she did, she stopped me from going full jerk and yeah. i know, it's a strange fondest memory, don't judge me."
worst memory
"oh my god, i can think of two separate occurrences off the top of my head right now though they're essentially the exact same thing. so i have this friend, his name is dan, and we've always had this kind of love hate thing going on. he has never been able to deal with me doing better in anything, and i mean anything - even height. okay so the first time he did this thing was when we were kids, i don't know we were like nine or something and he had been taller than me for a while. yeah once upon a time i was shorter than someone, weird i know. but i had a bit of a growth spurt and bam i was taller than him. he reacted by somehow shoving me in a trashcan. i don't really know how he got me in there, the details aren't all that clear anymore but i know that it wasn't fun and i smelt bad for the rest of the day, i think. and you know what, that wasn't the last time he did it. that's right, it happened again. i don't know, maybe he has a thing for trashcans? the second time i probably deserved it, i was being a bit of a dick at the time, but still, who stuffs someone in a trashcan. this second time we were sixteen, it was just after the band got big and i admit i was a smug sixteen year old boy and may have deserved it. i was basically rubbing dan's face in the fact that i was going to be famous and he wasn't - i know, what a dick - and he went and did it again. it was not pleasant. i don't know how i fit into the trash can but i did and now i hate them. but i don't hate dan, we're still good. he's a loser but we're good."
ten favourite things
• massages.
• music.
• travelling.
• video games.
• being a goof.
• chocolate.
• fast food.
• the sound and smell of rain.
• hugs.
• storms.
ten least favourite things
• ignorance.
• paper cuts.
• being too busy.
• trashcans.
• burnt things.
• broken things.
• cold water.
• long flights.
• getting up early.
• old people.
HAYLEY - CENTRAL OZ - THERE ARE OTHERS..
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