Neverending & fighting traveler...

My real name is Lisa but my closest friends acausally called me Xaitaira; Xai for short. Since the outbreak... Who really needs a last name? But... In case you were wondering it's Levielle. I'm only 18 and was a freshman in the stupid community college. I may look like the average tomboy chick... but there is more to me than that. I have severe trust issues... especially now. I can be the most serious person but then a second later I'll be the one acting bubbly ang giggly yet run out in the middle of the street looking to spill some of the tainted cannabalistic blood. Oh yeah. Throw anger out on those fuckers... Great way to just move on from losing those close to you and breaking your fears and weaknesses.

((I've been a member of this site for a few days and just stumbled across this so please dont mind this late fact... I am a roleplaying machine. Thus the whole time in this site I will mostly act like the zombie out break is real. My train of thought figures it will happen soon enough so might as well start worrying about the zombie outbreak now. After I finish typing this out... I'm also moving this to the about me in my profile. I already had half of this anyways. Now.... Moving on..... ))

My normal hobbies were video games, shopping, drawing, writing, and reading... Now it's running and never turning back... I was a military child starting from when i was born, so I'm already used to being on the constant move. I have no clue how all this started... yet I really don't care either. I'll just keep moving and try to live. My rules of this Zombie Outbreak and me are simple. Don't put completely trust in anyone except yourself. Keep moving. If the percentage of surviving are high, go after loved ones. Malls and grocery stores are off limits except for the need of supplies. So far with me following these rules who cares about anyothers. I live... and help when I can . The zombie movies have nothing on the reality. Let's take a stand against this apocalypse and fight until the end.

The friends and family I had are... well gone... My emotions are shot so I hide them very well. Through out this outbreak I have stumbled across a group of guys... They are crazy beyond reason... At first, they like to practically shoot at anything that walks. Lets just say they learned quick with this chick that you do NOT pull a fuckin gun out on me. Did I mention I DO cuss quite alot?. Hahaha anyways... I've been with those guys for acouple months or so. We work well together. It's quite scary. But Hell we live, that's all that matters in the world right now. I am the only girl so its a bit akward... Anyways... This is my and my part of OUR story...