[dohtml]<div class="appstyle">
<div class="appimg1" style="background-image: url(http://i1096.photobucket.com/albums/g326/rmq-rp/albr/aceapp1_zps765387f3.png);"><div class="appinfo">
<div class="cinfo">
<center><div class="cname">adriano di georgio</div>
twenty-three | locals under 25 | december 25th</center>
<P>
<li><b>born in:</b> trenton, new jersey</li>
<li><b>came to canterbury:</b> 1st time: august 2003. went to live in nyc after ellison grad, came back in july 2011.
<li><b>important people:</b> maria & caterina di georgio (mother & sister), addison d'angelo (girlfriend)</li>
<li><b>main goal in life:</b> to dance. forever. </li>
</div><div style="border-bottom: 3px double #3a5052;"></div>
<table>
<td valign="top"><div class="appimg2" style="background-image: url(http://i1096.photobucket.com/albums/g326/rmq-rp/albr/aceapp2_zps113cb1f6.png);"></div></td>
<td valign="top"><div class="minfo">
<b>name:</b> rebecca
<br><b>age:</b> 21
<br><b>other characters:</b> tanner, alexander, abrianna, jennifer, kellie, jaxton & lisbeth.
<br><b>face claim:</b> joe jonas
<br><b>contact info:</b> pm, aim (vide0girlx),
tumblr, or
twitter.
</div>
</td></table>
</div></div>
<br>
<center><div class="appstyle3">itunes shuffle</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
"put your itunes on shuffle. give me the first 6 songs that play." <br><br>
1. party all the time - black eyed peas
<br>2. it's been a pleasure - drake
<br>3. alone, together - the strokes
<br>4. unexpected places - the academy is...
<br>5. your love is my drug - ke$ha
<br>6. pillow talk - t. mills
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">page 23, line 17</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
"grab the book nearest to you. go to page twenty-three, line seventeen."<br><br>
the book closest to me is the tempest, by shakespeare... it's not even my book. i think it's ri's book for school... anyways. the line is "just listen a little more, and i'll bring you up to date."
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">what do you think about the most?</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
um, i guess the future, really. i really did not think when i decided what i wanted to do. sure, i love dancing and it has always been my biggest passion in life. but it worries me at the same time. i went to juilliard on a full scholarship and when i graduated i came back here, to canterbury, to be a dance instructor. like... i thought i could go places and i can because i'm really talented. just look at all the trophies in my house. but i wanted to be something really big. my mother doesn't work and my father is dead, thanks to the fucking jersey mafia, and here i am, dancing and barely making enough to keep myself alive. i refuse to take my mother's money. my father left me nothing so i have nothing. my mom has set up some stupid account for me but i can't access that until she's dead. so i'm sort of screwed. so i'm worried about it but hey, i'm living, right? i guess at the end of the day that's really what's most important.
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">girls vs. boys</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
girls think i'm totally hot. and i mean really, look at me, i am. they love that i can dance. they like my jersey accent and they love that i'm a douche bag... okay, maybe they don't love that i'm a douche bag but it doesn't exactly push them away. i have a lot of female friends. most of my friends are girls, for the obvious reason. i'm a dancer, of course most of my friends are girls. boys think i'm gay. clearly. again, why wouldn't they? i prance around in tights like a fucking fairy. but they don't understand. my father told me my whole life that i couldn't be a dancer, that i was shaming his name and his family, and he even went so far as to break my ankles so i couldn't dance. yep, he did that. so for me to even be standing here today and saying that i'm a dancer means the world to me. they just don't get it.
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">do you have any phobias?</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
i have a few, i guess. all psychologically diagnosed, too. i've been going to psychiatrists my whole life, and it blows, but i need the help. i have: atychiphobia - the fear of failure, gamophobia - fear of marriage/commitment, hemophobia - fear of blood, and hoplophobia - fear of firearms. and it all makes sense. i never wanted to fail because i never wanted to disappoint my father, and i was doing it anyways because i was a dancer... that was not something he liked, if you couldn't tell. i was actually, um... married before, and long story short things really didn't work out and so i really don't commit to relationships anymore. the fear of blood and firearms come from my father. he was the head boss of the jersey mafia until he was killed. needless to say, i've seen him kill people. guns and blood are just so not my thing and so i respectfully declined the invite to the mafia ring. it's less dangerous for me to keep out of it, even if just being alive puts me in danger. so be it.
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">this or that</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
eat in our out? - in <br>
car or subway? - car! <br>
oprah or jerry? - jerry, duh <br>
white or black? - either or, i don't really care... <br>
in the country or abroad? - abroad. i love to travel. <br>
madonna or paris hilton? - madonna. she's a fantastic dancer. <br>
ocean or mountains? - oceans. <br>
forest or beach? - beach <br>
ice cream or sorbet? - oh good lord ice cream. <br>
boy or girl? - i guess girl. <br>
asia or africa? - asia. <br>
ketchup or mustard? - ketchup! mustard smells so gross. <br>
cats or dogs? - dogs. <br>
outside or inside? - inside <br>
shower or bath? - shower. <br>
pants or shorts? - pantsssss. <br>
high heels or flats? - LOL neither. <br>
long hair or shaved? in between, yo <br>
break or tear apart? - ... i don't know what you mean <br>
gas or electricity? - electricity. where would we be? <br>
hot dog or hamburger? - hamburger. <br>
comedy or horror? - both. i really can't choose. <br>
books or movies? - books, believe it or not. <br>
laptop or desktop? - laptop. it's just easier to be comfortable. <br>
james bond or james blunt? - bond obviously.
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">what is your heritage?</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
i'm full blooded italianooooo. [5 second dance party, laughs] italians are proud people. anyways, my parents were both born in italy, in reggio, calabria. they moved here for that better life idea that all europeans thought they would get if they came to america. that's what they told everyone, anyways. the truth is that my grandfather (on my father's side) was sending my dad over here to run his mafia squad. his father had been back and forth between jersey and calabria in his years to manage the mafia but in his old age it was getting difficult to continue doing so. so my dad took up the task. my parents settled in trenton, new jersey. then when i was gonna start going to high school, mom, me, and caterina moved to canterbury and we've lived here ever since. i went to new york for four years while i attended juilliard, but i came back as soon as i was done. this place has just always felt like home.
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">love or trust?</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
i'm definitely going to go with trust because if you have trust you can have love. i think that's why my marriage ended. i know, i was stupid and naive and young, blah blah blah, i've heard it all. but we really were in love. but at the end of the day, i didn't trust her all the way in los angeles while i was in new york for school. and she didn't trust me in new york when she was in los angeles. i have a promiscuous history and she did too. so despite how much we loved one another, there was no trust between the two of us. so we had to let go and go our separate ways. so a word of advice to everyone else: trust conquers love. i loved her a lot but there was just no trust. you need honesty and trust in a relationship and we had love. so we had to part ways. and it hurts to this day, but now that she's back in canterbury, we're gonna try out this dating thing, see how it really works. we never gave ourselves that chance to actually get to know a person before being with them, i guess... if that makes sense. so we're taking things slow.
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">favourite saying</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
instead of just citing them all, here: <br><br>
<iframe width="390" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AyAt9o03WjQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe>
</div>
<center><div class="appstyle3">what's your home life like?</div></center><p><div style="padding: 0 5 5 5px">
i've talked a bit about my family already, but i'll go through it a bit better. my father is dead. he was the head of the jersey mafia. he was a scum bag anyways so i feel like my mom and sister and i are better off without him. my mother is the sweetest woman you'll ever meet. i'm so happy that she's rid of my asshole father and that she's still standing. she stopped grieving and i couldn't be happier about that. she doesn't work, but my dad left her a shit ton of cash so she's set for life. and then there's my baby sister. she's just a sweet little thing and she's really precious and she's a dancer like her big brother. it was always okay for her to be a dancer because she's a girl. duh, why wouldn't that be okay? she's actually in one of my dance classes. we have a really close relationship and i love her to death, even if sometimes things get really rough between us. we can always find a way to work through it, though. the things you do for family...
</div></div>[/dohtml]
