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Greetings!

 

I am Countess Samantha. I am a Night Angel until death and even after. (In other words, I shall always be.) I am a Blood Drinker, have been since I was very young (think I was from birth but never had my first until 5). My mind is twisted and morbid as well. When I say twisted, I mean that my way of thinking is in the order of Chaos. My emotions are little and is very hard for me to feel regret.

My thoughts and reasoning dose not make since most of the time but yet it makes perfect since to me. (Confused?)

 

I might be sick and morbid minded but yet I have a soul and a heart that can hurt. I care nothing for those whom Hurt children, Kill Family, Harm animals, Rap anyone, Drug anyone for their own pleasure, Burn homes, Steal from the less unfortunate, Racism of all kinds, and I Fucking Hate people who mock anyone with a disability!

 

“To all who is like the last statement I said, you fuckers should think twice! That could be you one day and it only takes a hit on the head or a good car accident, your child could be born that way, and then what would you do? Fuckers like you take to much shit for Granted..”

 

As for me! I love to prey on the weak willed and for a challenge I go for the strong just to break them. (Now what I am talking about “the strong”, I am talking about anyone who thinks that they are the shit that they think they are better than anyone, the ones who think that they are gods gift. Well you are not! The ones who think, it is okay to walk on others just because they can.)

Now, Yes; I do this as well. But I do it for other reasons then you may think. I do not just prey on anyone; I look for the right ones to go for. The weak; I tend to go after the kids and whom thinks they are cool and look great dressing in black thinking they are Goth or what ever the case may be just to see if they are cut out for what they wish to become (to become I mean the ones who change who they are week to week). If they cannot deal with me then they should rethink about what they are looking for. Now for the stronger ones should look at me as Angel of Karma!

If you think you are the shit, I shall flush you! If you find it fun to go to a club or anywhere and lead people on then I shall do the same to you. If you like to cut people down for fun in front of your friends then I shall do the same with you in front of your friends there and when you are alone! Am I afraid, No! Do I care about you or your feelings, No; I shall make you cry! Why should I care when I give you what you give to others. I act as some peoples, Angel of Pay Backs!

    Someone should do it and I know I am not the only one! I shall not lie, I love the energy I get from it. Yes I take energy from others, with or without asking. The energy you can get from some ones fear is indescribable. Almost as good as sex! People say I play a dangerous game and yes that is true but life is a game, I just don’t play fair..   

 

I am real and I think to real for some. Anything on my mind, I will speak it. You get out of line. I will state it. You have a moron’s opinion about something; I shall challenge it. For I cannot stand little minded people! You wish to learn, fine. Just don’t waist my time.

 

Now I am not going to go into my life’s story. Just a little about me. I am an Artist. I am a Designer. I am a photographer. I am a Model (with and without clothing).

Now are you sitting down, I hope so why stand in front of your computer?

I am a Mother! Yes it is true, strange for someone like me. It is hard but damn I am good! (please don’t get me wrong, I might be a mother but I am still who I am. A lion is a very dangerous animal but yet kind to her young and caring for I am the same)

 

Now about the Blood drinking. I don’t drink in hopes of eternal life (only morons do this). I do not drink to stay young (only morons do this as well). I do not drink from just anyone; I am not a moron! I will not take unless it is freely given (unlike your energy). Yes I have donors! Do not ask on how I take or what do I use for I shall not tell you. This is not something you should just go out and try. This is not a game of any kind. If you don’t know then don’t ask because that just means you should stop living in fantasy and come back to reality ( even though people say this to me unknowing they live in my world not the other way around) ! “You are not the undead!” You will die if you cut yourself or someone else in the wrong way. You will get sick, very sick if you drink and your body cannot handle it. You will not burn up if sunlight touches you (morons). Stop believing what you see on TV. And wake up. You cannot become what you wish to be true. You either are or your not deal with it. (The drinking of blood shall not change you either, stop being a moron!)

For me, yes I have sun sensitivity. Had it when I was born, as does my mother. For I cannot be in the direct sun longer then a few minutes or my skin starts to feel like it is on fire and I shall get small blisters. My eyes are light sensitive as well.

 

Being the way I am, it can get mind numbing at times. Sometimes I wish I could just be a Moron like most of the world but I cannot. So I shall deal with being me and doing what it is I do!

There is much more I could talk about but I am just too uninterested in trying to type this shit just for you to understand. You have a question, the contact me and ask. I shall tell you this; if you do then state who you are and a way to contact you if not then you will be wasting your time!

(If you are a moron then don’t bother me. I have better things to do with my time then to tell you where to shove it!)     

Just remember that the shadows you see are really just your friends watching out for you, waiting for the right time to strike!
















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