Post by lorenzo on Dec 14, 2011 2:59:27 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #EEEEEE, border: #59b1ba 5px solid; width: 400px; height: 500px;] hey there. the name's lorenzo taide moretti! i go by enzo too if you were wondering. also i'll have you know that i am twenty-six years young & loving it. oh. you've heard that I'm gay, but keep it on the down low, okay? (closeted/in denial) and that I'm from williston, vermont? well the rumors are true for once. well I gotta get going, grand prix dressage horses are calling. see ya'! bee tee dubs, i'm a graduate. history, "firstly, i'd like to just state that i have very little italian in me, if any at all; my name and knowledge in the country and culture are all her fault. not to mention, i could not loathe my name more if i tried, so please call me enzo. "anyhoo, with that out of the way, i can tell you a little about me. i was born on january 18th of 1985, making me 26 years old. i raised in northern vermont with my two older siblings, elena, 31, and dante, 28. my mother, heather, is kind of crazy, but i think that having my dad--john mark--really makes up for the mellow attitude that she lacks, and it's pretty obvious that he loves her, despite her eccentrics. "though i guess i should talk more about myself. as i mentioned, i was raised in northern vermont. i attended private school up until my sophomore year, when i insisted that i wanted to experience high school before i was done with school in general. from the second month of my sophomore year to graduation, my name was temporarily changed to 'pony boy' and the bigger boys' favorite game was 'pin the enzo on the flag pole.' suffice to say, it wasn't the best decision i'd ever made, but i pulled through. "despite the fact that my parents are in residential real estate, my family is well off, if only for the inheritance that my father received from my grandfather's passing back in '97. it was later in the same year that my sister had gotten into the drug and "bad kid" scene. we're not on the best terms right now, and i'd prefer not to get too into it, but i guess it did get me to where i am today. "shortly before my grandfather's death, we had moved to a good-sized piece of land in rural vermont, all because mom wanted to raise miniature donkeys. it was... an interesting experience, to say the least. we kids did most of the work, as my mother found out that cleaning up after the little shits wasn't enjoyable. anyhow, it was after his death that things had started going downhill. as i previously mentioned, my sister really got into partying and drugs, and it left me and my brother feeling rather upset with everything; i mean, we wanted to grow up and be just like her. after school, we'd get off of the bus a stop earlier to visit our neighbors. why? it had become very apparent through my mother's miniature livestock phase that dante and i were very much animal people, and the yorks could have given the new york city zoo a run for their money. "it was there that i, as well as dante, learned everything that we could about horses. our parents had caught onto this about eight months into our visits to see the yorks, and mother insisted that we were enrolled into a 'proper riding school.' my brother had dropped riding after our third lesson; i continued to keep on riding, and i became a very talented rider in the sport of dressage (my mom was adamant on keeping me from jumping). i found a lot of relief in my riding, and i could often vent through it. the barn became my second home, killian (my coach), my second mother. "i went through high school and just survived. i mean, i had a lot of friends, but the guys weren't too friendly with me. the girls? oh, they loved me, but uh.. [nervous laughter] it just never felt right. it hasn't felt right since i was 16. it still doesn't feel right, and it scares the hell out of me, ten years later. i'm not gay, at least i think i'm not. no one knows, save for killian, but then again, i don't want anyone to know. i've heard of what they've done to the guys that are out--hell, i witnessed it in high school. i mean, i plan on making it to the olympics. if i were to be out by then, if i became somewhat known, wouldn't i be an easier target? i'm not willing to risk my life for some guy that i might be in love with. i seek so much approval from people, and i don't think i'd be supported too much if i ever were to come out. so just... please don't tell, alright? "i attended college at the university of vermont and majored in equine sciences, but that was short-lived. i dropped out midway through my junior year to follow killian to connecticut, and my father was less than pleased with it, but i've got no regrets. when i was barely 21, i took my college funds for what would have been senior year, bought myself a horse and went on to earn a usdf silver medal. i've since started training students and horses for killian so that she could start on retirement. and so, yeah, here i am!" personality, "firstly, i should tell y'all that i am a huge people person. one could probably say that i am very supportive because of it, as i really do care about the wellness of my peers. of course, that concern can be misinterpreted into nosiness, and i've driven off more than a few of my quieter friends because i tried too much to get them to open up. i'm still baffled by it, really. i mean, i'm pretty sure that i'm a reliable guy. i just care about them too much, and it pisses them off. it's kind of offensive, in a sort; what reason do i give people not to trust me? i admit that there have been instances that i get too hurt by such rejection and lose my cool, but it happens to the best of us. (and, as you know, i am one of the best.) "i'm often told that i get a lot of my personality from my mom, and i'm really hoping that isn't too true. i don't quite fancy the idea of being completely insane by the time i'm sixty, thanks. i've also been compared to a labrador puppy; apparently i'm cute, but my cuteness doesn't vacillate the fact that some people do want to kick me in the side. yeah, i don't really know when to keep my mouth shut, and i favor sarcasm too much, but some sort of figurative muzzle would definitely be better than getting a slap to the face if i take something too far. it isn't my fault that people have no sense of humor! "my romantic relationships were short-lived, but there were many. no, no, i was no pimp or 'man-whore;' however, i'd like to say that i never went longer than two months without a different girl in my life. i tried way too hard to make it known that i was straight, and i never got further than groping bra-clad boobies. admittedly, i would make sure that anything that could be too hot and heavy always happened when parents were around. in about every sense of the word, i am a virgin. i do find sex to be a very intimate thing, though i have lied about sluts and one night stands for the sake of--well, you know. i honestly believe that i'm doomed to forced asexuality for the rest of my life, if only because i think i'd be too possessive and overly invested in any sort of romantic relationship. we'll just have to see, i guess. "i may have to mention that, that won't stop me from being a flirt. i'll flirt with anythin--woman over the age of 18, regardless of how little interest she may show in me. i'll also have to say that embarrassing people in public has got to be one of my favorite past times. i am a pro when it comes to that sort of thing, broseph. it actually upsets people, 'cause my brain has a mouth of its own or something; it actually embarrasses me quite a bit, if only for the fact that i need approval from others to be able to function properly. any sort of ill judgment aimed towards me, should i know of it, can rile me up pretty bad." appearance, "not gonna lie, i don't spend much time out of my riding breeches, but i don't really mind, because they make my ass look hot. i totally rock the equestrian look, and i guess since it's really in now, i look damn fine. 'cause, y'know, i'm authentic. i'm honestly just a polo-and-jeans kinda guy, but i do like to dress up outside of the box every once in awhile, regardless of the fact that i cannot really dress myself well. i have a fetish for shoes that don't require socks, and dock shoes are definitely my favorite when it comes down to that. urban outfitter owns my heart, but i never get to shop there too often; horses are too damn expensive, and unfortunately, i like horses too much. "i am a small dude, unfortunately. i'm 5'8 and a half, and i am on a first-name basis with the lady that hems my pants for me. i am pretty anal about keepin' my shit clean, and i have a bad habit of washing things after only one use, despite the fact that i may have worn that shirt for two hours or dried off in that towel once. "i have no sort of body modifications, nor do i plan on getting any. i honestly don't find them too appealing." the roleplayer, omg heLLO i am marsh!! i am a high school sophomore from the |
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