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Post by michael gerard dunlap on Aug 8, 2012 19:39:32 GMT -5
 
MY MOTHER NAMED ME Michael Gerard Dunlap
BUT EVERYONE KNOWS ME AS Michael, Mikey
I WAS BORN ON April 13, 1980
AND I DIED ON n/a
I'M FROM new orleans, louisiana
AND I RESIDE IN jackson, north carolina - present day
MY DOCTOR DIAGNOSED ME AS recently a vampire
IF I HAD TO CHOOSE, I'D SAY I LIKE I bat both ways
ODD AS IT IS, THEY SAY I RESEMBLE Andrew Stetson
* INFECTION STATUS: positive
PEOPLE WOULD DESCRIBE ME AS ....Complicated. Easy to get along with, but definitely complicated. You know, I love to go out and have drinks with friends, enjoy that night life here, but, dealing with dead bodies everyday changes a person.. I'm a good guy, respectful.. I love making people laugh. But there's those nights where I'm ready to drown myself in the bottle after a stressful day at work. Can you really blame me? Still, I love getting out and having fun, let it be a walk in the park, movies or a little bit of football with my buddies. I look for a good time, something to clear my head, something far from working in a morgue all day I guess.
BUT THEY DON'T KNOW MY STORY WHAT WAS YOUR LIFE LIKE TEN YEARS AGO?
Ten years ago, my senior year in high school. Wow, some memories. I...got myself in a lot of trouble back then. For awhile I was in trouble with the cops and drugs and I caused problems at home. But I got it all straightened out. My sister sent me off to rehab, and I moved out here with her afterwords so there was somebody to keep me clean. So here we are, a good nine years in the state of North Carolina, and I've been drug free ever since.
WHAT WAS THE WORST POINT IN YOUR LIFE?
Ah, that.. We used to have a brother, but you wouldn't know about that. You see, unlike me he didn't want help. We lost touch with him, he wanted nothing to do with us.. The worst day I remember, is walking into work and seeing his body on the slab. It had been two years since I'd seen him, a month since I'd talked to him on the phone. He overdosed on heroin. But just...having to do that.. That night I think I got sicker than I ever had been in my life.
DOES SEEING DEATH STILL UPSET YOU?
Death. Upset me? I work with death bodies every day. But..death isn't something you can ignore. I guess I've made myself numb to the facts. It's still hard sometimes, working on those bodies, finding things you don't necessarily want to find. I think the hardest part about death, is when a body brought in from the police station has to be identified. It's when I watch those families fall apart. So no, death doesn't upset me.. It just..makes that pit in my heart all that much more bigger..makes it hard to breathe.
I GREW UP AROUND Syndrella, my sister. She's my everything, she helps me through a lot. It's nice to know that, even if I'm not in a relationship, there's always somebody to go home to. I love her, yeah. She's all I have anymore, despite the booze. And quite frankly, she's all I need to stay sane. I don't know, it's like, I always heard siblings fight constantly. But her? Nah, we've been best friends since she was born. I remember it clearly, even though I was so little. She makes me know I'm not alone when things get rough, she's fun to be around
BEHIND THE CHARACTER, I'M REALLY Tawny
MY TIMEZONE IS Pacific
I WRITE LIKE THIS
AND I THINK YOU NEED TO KNOW I was lazy, so the app is first person
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