01:55am 18/11/2009
 
mood: distressed
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12:50pm 12/11/2009
 
mood: confused
Q

Thought I should let you know I'm moving, in case you come back home and I'm not there.

Thanks for putting me up, I'll make it up to you somehow, promise.


Tezca- NO, no, fuck this, fuck it, just-


Fuck		  
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08:12pm 15/10/2009
 
mood: weird
Stuff... stuff happened...

But I don't remember much except the dark and feeling nothing, nothing and then...the cold.


And I don't feel... right. Anymore.



Quetz, are you doing okay? I dunno... feel like I've been asleep for too long.

Hey, I'll be going soon so. Yeah.



Tezca- Why!?





Edit locked to self: Must just be because I haven't been around family for a while. Or something.		  
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Dear Mama   
06:19pm 10/05/2009
 
mood: grateful
lj-cut


( Happy Mother's Day )		  
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I stole the words from your mouth, so twisted in contagion and reaching out   
11:56pm 28/04/2009
 
mood: exhausted
The contagious, the diseased and dying, the bad luck, Mexico... it all called me home.

And then I came back.

Didn't appreciate the kind of soup Mr Meza made, but that was seen to. I'm getting a bit tired of being a mule, but at least it gives me something to do. Everyone needs to follow their vocation. Although I think I've missed some parties.

No one ever comes to mine.

Private to Mama

How are you. Has my twin visited? ... Mama, how are you?		  
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when they poured across the border, I was cautioned to surrender; this I could not do   
10:58pm 24/02/2009
 
mood: hungry
I have arrived in New York with a tummy full of cocaine and plans already to find the best place for a dog ring.

This place is glutted with power and conflict... and bad luck.		  
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Application   
11:12pm 23/02/2009
 
mood: tired
You:
Name: DCJ
Contact: harmoniseharmony

Character:
Deity Name: Xolotl
Pantheon: Aztec
Current Alias: Dartmouth Jones
Apparent Age: 20
Occupation: Drug mule, illegal sports facilitator,

Personality: Xolotl is the god of fire, lightning and is associated with the journey to the underworld; he's also the guardian of the sun as it passes through and is a bringer of bad luck, as well as being identified with sickness, physical deformity and twins (which was seen in his time as a kind of deformity). As such he is a violent but protective god, with interests in the macabre and grotesque. Because of his 'interests' he takes part in illegal activities as part of his mortal life, using his guardianship and protection powers in drug smuggling and indulging his violent, fire and lightning side in arson and illegal sports. He is closely associated with the Mexican Hairless Dog, and his original form gave him a dog head. He arranges dog fights as part of his illegal work, and his dogs usually win. Despite his rather bloody and violent lifestyle he's a fairly laid-back, if somewhat destructive, character and works best in partnership with his twin.

History: In the old religion, Xolotl was responsible for accompanying the dead to Mictlan, their final journey after death, and also guarded the sun as it made its way through the underworld every night. In one creation myth, Xolotl brought a bone to the gods who sprinkled it with some of their blood. The bone then transformed into the first human boy and girl, giving rise to the human race. However, despite bringing humankind to the world, aiding them back on their journey to the underworld and guarding the sun through its cycle, Xolotl is also the god of fire and bad luck.

Xolotl is an Aztec god so it wasn't much of a stretch for him to cross into America, seeking pockets of Aztec enthusiasts and basking in the glow of the museum pieces on them, as well as soaking up interest from learning about Aztecs in various schools where he could. He's currently in NY looking for his mum and his uncle who he knows are around, hoping to also find his twin, Quetzalcoatl.


PB: Cole Mohr
Image Link: Photobucket
Journal: [info]xeveningstar		  
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