l use three different avators. As you can see, they look quite grim. lt has alot to do with my partial gothic personality. l have nerves of steel and viens of icey green poison. l don't inhale oxygen [like everyone else], l inhale gas like the bloke who has the pipes going in his mouth (below). l am creul and hate everybody. My nickname is: the h8-man b8-man (hate man bateman). Bad weather rules; l love storms but l hate sunshine. No-one is more horrible and nasty than me. l make the worst criminals look like angels [l am so bad]. l love having nightmares because they are grim, l also love to wear all leather with lots of studs and spikes and wear up-side down crucifixes like a true satanist. l love to listen to the band Deicide (satanic death metal). Hope this explains why l use these gorgeous guys. lt's a pity l couldn't look more like these guys in my avators. Maybe l should get some horns inplanted. (Some people actually get horns surgically inplanted ya know). Does this guy look hot or what.
This guy totally rules: he is the fella who feeds off gas through the pipes in his eye sockets and mouth.
Actually: l am pulling your legs alittle bit. l don't really feed on poisoness gas. l wish l could though. For those people who are outraged, l don't really hate everybody.