quincy, eugene

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eugene "noir" cornelius quincy ,

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insensitive . inappropriate . intense

lets make sure the music is loud enough we won't even hear it end. give me a picket sign and make it blank and white like all those stupid teenage girls. we are gonna to need them were we're going tonight.

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MARILYN MANSON → BLANK AND WHITE

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so, care to gimme the lowdown on yourself, noir?

i was born, i have lived, i will die. that's really as basic as it gets, not much more to it. but that 's not what you wanted is it? well, i play lead guitar for slasher and the victims and do some backing vocals. i started out in some shitty grunge underground band in la playing fifty dollar shows to vampires and satanists. when i was out there i met this kid who dressed like he was going to a glam metal show every fuckin' day and he was permanently attached to a guitar. he sang a few cords for me and i shoved a sock in his mouth. needless to say, we didn't look like we belonged together. but i'll tell you, izzy vorhees was the best thing that ever fuckin' happened to me. but i'm doing my thing now. who would have known the band that started out as a joke would come to this, right?

awesome. mind if i ask about your family? what are they like? and tell me a little about your past, too.

let me tell you something you better remember real well. we don't speak of my father after this. ever. my mother was a shallow, superficial whore. if it didn't concern how much makeup she caked on her face and how big her tits were, she didn't care. needless to say, i was none of those things, which left me to daddy dearest. there was a child before me, abortion. babies make you fat, she said. daddy dearest made her have me. well shit, ain't i lucky? he just wanted me to be his rag doll. he had this game. how many hits before eugene passes out. yeah, my home life was great. the day i hit eighteen, i was gone and i've never looked back.

back to you, now. what makes you smile on a rainy day? what are some things that you just love?

music will always be my number one. tiger knows that and she adores it. to be so solely focused on one thing, brings us true happiness. there's nothing greater than music, nothing more pure than being able to write some honest fucking lyrics that might scare your mother, but mean so much to you. to be able to speak the words someone else has buried down so deeply, its.. the greatest thing in the world.

what about stuff you don't like so much? what scares you? what frustrates you?

ignorance has never been and never will be bliss. if you can only take things for face value, please, do not bother being in my life. you don't belong. my life is one of question and if you're not going to take the time to read the pages in the book rather than crack open the damn thing and at least skim it, you're a goddamn idiot.

let's talk about your love life. what's going on with that?

my wife tigerlilly is absolutely perfect. i couldn't ask for a better woman to have in my life. she's awe inspiring, my muse. when she's around it's like looking into a mirror, the other half of my soul. this is the only time you'll ever hear me be a sap, but it's tiger, you know how that goes. our lifestyle can be questionable, we're aware, but if you're not in it - meaning we haven't invited you for a menouige a trois - then you have no need to discuss what we do behind mostly closed doors.

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MY NAME IS JOSS, I AM NINETEEN YEARS OLD AND HAVE BEEN ROLE PLAYING FOR SIX YEARS. I FOUND THIS SITE VIA TREY THEY'RE AWESOME!

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