santa stole my lady.

Uggghh. So much converting to do--

<div style="margin: 0px 0px 0px 90px; "><img src="http://i1283.photobucket.com/albums/a543/glass-wire-kite/rassassin_4_zps5c0462a8.jpg" border="0" alt=" photo rassassin_4_zps5c0462a8.jpg"></div><div style="margin: -603px 0px 0px 500px; font-family: verdana; width: 350px; height: 190px; text-align: justify; padding: 30px; background-color: #95b9c7; color: #fff; border: 10px solid #95b9c7; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px; ">He’s a bully, a con-man, and an assassin who plays for keeps. This vapid narcissist takes responsibility and reliability as a game, something that isn’t required. His self-image and ego are something that could throw just about anybody off the bridge of sanity—He constantly comments on how badly others around him act, look, speak – The whole deal. However, if anybody was to comment on him or his ego, he’d play it as if they were speaking of something else, his own greatness. He takes the ultimate amount of pride in his own doings, abilities, and vanity.<br><br>Rassassin is a risk taker who will do anything to get in the sights of the public’s eye—He’d literally kill just to have all eyes on him. However, if he were to commit a heinous act, he’d only profit from the fear and panic he has incited. He’d most likely see it as if the reactions were of a good kind—A cheering him on to do more. In this way, Rassassin would betray the best of friends just to get a bit of face-time with the crowds. He’s a traitor with a nasty ego filled with lies and bartering. Some could say he lives on borrowed-time, time that is not his to toy with. All the things that others whisper about are true and they only fuel his conceitedness.<br><br>The mere thought of going without notice is the bane of Rassassin’s existence. Or, rather, it would be if the thought were ever able to cross his mind. Rassassin understands that, while others may be whispering terrible things about him, he is loved because of it. As long as he is talked about (and that is undoubtedly inevitable), he will think that he is being appreciated for his worth. He’s backwards and twisted, is what could be said for him. Easily one of the most twisted men you’ll meet in your life-time. Besides the fact that he is basically in love with himself, Rassassin would do anything to keep that sense of self-confidence up. If it ever somehow went down, Rassassin would slowly grow insane, with his lust for appreciation.<br><br>Rassassin will weave his intricate lies to get into a high position of worth into everybody else’s heads—and he’ll easily keep track of all of these lies. He is cunningly intelligent, easily slinking his way through life with a wicked smile. He can have pretty much anybody wrapped around his finger within minutes of speaking a first word. His darling ability to speak in a fluent, alluring tone of voice paired with his stunning, ...-cat looks play well in his favor with just about anybody he wishes to charm. Dastardly, are his ways of consuming others’ lives with himself. He will place a good image inside their heads and then stab them in the backs as soon as they turn their heads—a liar, a con-man, an assassin who plays for only keeps is Rassassin. <br><br>Easily others will fall into his web of lies and begin to think of him as a friend, giving him the attention he requires. That is, until the moment the truth shows itself. He will often lock onto one other, giving them his full, undivided attention, and will make them believe in a whole life that is not true. One day he could say he lives on the edge of society, that he is a roaming nomad. But the next he could say he grew up in a small community with a sister and a brother who were killed. His lies will, most likely, be strung together in such a way to gain the sympathy of others—He’ll play into their most protective walls and then, once in, break them down from the inside out.</div><br><div style="border: 1px dotted #95b9c7; width: 300px; margin: 0px 0px 0px 560px; "></div><br><div style="margin: 0px 0px 0px 500px; font-family: verdana; width: 350px; height: 218px; text-align: justify; padding: 30px; background-color: #95b9c7; color: #fff; border: 10px solid #95b9c7; overflow: auto; font-size: 9px; ">He’s a bully, a con-man, and an assassin who plays for keeps. This vapid narcissist takes responsibility and reliability as a game, something that isn’t required. His self-image and ego are something that could throw just about anybody off the bridge of sanity—He constantly comments on how badly others around him act, look, speak – The whole deal. However, if anybody was to comment on him or his ego, he’d play it as if they were speaking of something else, his own greatness. He takes the ultimate amount of pride in his own doings, abilities, and vanity.<br><br>Rassassin is a risk taker who will do anything to get in the sights of the public’s eye—He’d literally kill just to have all eyes on him. However, if he were to commit a heinous act, he’d only profit from the fear and panic he has incited. He’d most likely see it as if the reactions were of a good kind—A cheering him on to do more. In this way, Rassassin would betray the best of friends just to get a bit of face-time with the crowds. He’s a traitor with a nasty ego filled with lies and bartering. Some could say he lives on borrowed-time, time that is not his to toy with. All the things that others whisper about are true and they only fuel his conceitedness.<br><br>The mere thought of going without notice is the bane of Rassassin’s existence. Or, rather, it would be if the thought were ever able to cross his mind. Rassassin understands that, while others may be whispering terrible things about him, he is loved because of it. As long as he is talked about (and that is undoubtedly inevitable), he will think that he is being appreciated for his worth. He’s backwards and twisted, is what could be said for him. Easily one of the most twisted men you’ll meet in your life-time. Besides the fact that he is basically in love with himself, Rassassin would do anything to keep that sense of self-confidence up. If it ever somehow went down, Rassassin would slowly grow insane, with his lust for appreciation.<br><br>Rassassin will weave his intricate lies to get into a high position of worth into everybody else’s heads—and he’ll easily keep track of all of these lies. He is cunningly intelligent, easily slinking his way through life with a wicked smile. He can have pretty much anybody wrapped around his finger within minutes of speaking a first word. His darling ability to speak in a fluent, alluring tone of voice paired with his stunning, ...-cat looks play well in his favor with just about anybody he wishes to charm. Dastardly, are his ways of consuming others’ lives with himself. He will place a good image inside their heads and then stab them in the backs as soon as they turn their heads—a liar, a con-man, an assassin who plays for only keeps is Rassassin. <br><br>Easily others will fall into his web of lies and begin to think of him as a friend, giving him the attention he requires. That is, until the moment the truth shows itself. He will often lock onto one other, giving them his full, undivided attention, and will make them believe in a whole life that is not true. One day he could say he lives on the edge of society, that he is a roaming nomad. But the next he could say he grew up in a small community with a sister and a brother who were killed. His lies will, most likely, be strung together in such a way to gain the sympathy of others—He’ll play into their most protective walls and then, once in, break them down from the inside out.</div>