My username is based on the fact that my real name is Ozone Ocean.
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I thought it was Pinky Ta?
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Mine has to do with drinking games (surprise surprise!)… and a friend of mine's infatuation with the word "Nim". During one drunken evening we all got given appropriate names, and mine was Pixie Nim (the name-giver, Alan, was King Nim, incidentally). I used that handle at Polykarbon, first forum I ever joined, years and years and years ago… but quickly grew tired of the Nim part.
These days I am usually just plain Pixie, or Pixieface (if Pixie is taken, and it often is). The "face" bit comes from a verbal tic I have of adding the word "face" to the end of any friend's name for no good reason.
Wow, I never realised that Pix ^^
I chose my name because I love the natural environment and live close to the sea. I think of the the smell of the salty sea air as the smell of ozone… I know it's not, but I still think of it that way. And things like the hole in the ozone layer sadden me. :(
I thought it was Pinky Ta?Hahaha, nah, my real name is actually Matt Bojangles.
I chose my name because I love the natural environment and live close to the sea. I think of the the smell of the salty sea air as the smell of ozone… I know it's not, but I still think of it that way. And things like the hole in the ozone layer sadden me. :(
Yes,Wait…I just realised, I said my name was pronounced crock-tea…It's not
it's…Well think of it as crockti but not croct-eye croct-i
How could I forget how my username is pronounced!?
Is it an 'I' sound like in 'it'?
My username came from a late night IM with a fellow insomniac. We were so bored, and didn't really want to discuss anything, and we had just finished talking about our love of writing. He suggested we do a spur of the moment story together, from two different character view points. We chose a sort of fantasy setting. I didn't give my character a name, she just went by "The Lady Knight." We ended up writing for a grand total of 5 hours, and I fell in love with the character. I saved the story somewhere, but my computer pooped out and I lost it.
So…in a sort of mourning attitude I dubbed myself Ladyknight17, because I was 17 at the time. And it stuck. I'm 21 now, so I've been Lady Knight for four years now, and have just come to think of it as my second name. *shrugs* I'm weird.
Ive been called Donkas, Donkey Roota, and Donk, for the last ten or so years. ever since my first introduction to tequila at a birthday party.
I was kinda inexperienced at drinking bieng pretty young, and I thought that drinking fast was manley, proveing that I was pretty stupid too. It wasnt too long into the evening before I had thrown up, abused everyone, and fallen unconcousious by the bonfire.
Now all would have been good if it had been left at that, but my mates are all country lads like me, brought up in mineing towns and on farms. so our sence of humour is not subtle or eloquent. so as the night progressed, and I lay sleeping, I had the usual stuff happen to me, shaved eyebrows, balls and eyelids smeared in deep heat, then someone had a flash of inspiration! lets gaffa tape him to the donkey in the next paddock. And so I was stripped naked the donkey was brought over and i was draped over the rear of the animal my hands bound around his middle with gaffa tape and hemp rope.
It looked like I was rooting th bloody thing, imagine a my naked pink arse shineing in th bonfife light, handing over the arse of a big brown ass all the lads and lasses from the districtlaughing their hoop off. It must of been a horrific sight.
everyone found this hilarious to say the least, and me bieng unconcious didnt move an inch.
A milk crate was moved near to the sceen and then the bastards took Photos!
I was later removed redressed 9badly and put back by the fire.
When I woke up the next morning, I was death. I didnt bother looking around me, I just stumbled home. If I had looked around I would have seen the polorids. But I didnt see them, everyone who was sitting there waiting for a reactio, when I got up they didnt get one, so the bastards got those photos and photocopyed them, they put them up in the Comunity Hall, Work, School everywhere. Every bloody person in town knew with in two days. I couldent rember to deny it, and the more I denyed it the moreit convinced everyone. and so I was dubbed with the nickname Donkey roota, whick got shortened over time to Donkas
Ive been called Donkas, Donkey Roota, and Donk, for the last ten or so years. ever since my first introduction to tequila at a birthday party.
I was kinda inexperienced at drinking bieng pretty young, and I thought that drinking fast was manley, proveing that I was pretty stupid too. It wasnt too long into the evening before I had thrown up, abused everyone, and fallen unconcousious by the bonfire.
Now all would have been good if it had been left at that, but my mates are all country lads like me, brought up in mineing towns and on farms. so our sence of humour is not subtle or eloquent. so as the night progressed, and I lay sleeping, I had the usual stuff happen to me, shaved eyebrows, balls and eyelids smeared in deep heat, then someone had a flash of inspiration! lets gaffa tape him to the donkey in the next paddock. And so I was stripped naked the donkey was brought over and i was draped over the rear of the animal my hands bound around his middle with gaffa tape and hemp rope.
It looked like I was rooting th bloody thing, imagine a my naked pink arse shineing in th bonfife light, handing over the arse of a big brown ass all the lads and lasses from the districtlaughing their hoop off. It must of been a horrific sight.
everyone found this hilarious to say the least, and me bieng unconcious didnt move an inch.
A milk crate was moved near to the sceen and then the bastards took Photos!
I was later removed redressed 9badly and put back by the fire.
When I woke up the next morning, I was death. I didnt bother looking around me, I just stumbled home. If I had looked around I would have seen the polorids. But I didnt see them, everyone who was sitting there waiting for a reactio, when I got up they didnt get one, so the bastards got those photos and photocopyed them, they put them up in the Comunity Hall, Work, School everywhere. Every bloody person in town knew with in two days. I couldent rember to deny it, and the more I denyed it the moreit convinced everyone. and so I was dubbed with the nickname Donkey roota, whick got shortened over time to Donkas
I originally wanted to hide my new profile from the boyfriend.
My other internet name is quite "well known" and predictable.
I'm Black and Ravenous….
:)
Oh yea… too bad he was looking over my shoulder and ran in and clicked us as friends when I made the profile. No hiding from that boy!
Yep, we get this topic a lot…
BTW, did you know how I got this username?
I actually defeated the previous Ozoneocean in a duel, so I got his title and a nifty leather bookmark :)
because i wanted to use Wenfield, which is a character i created for tony hawk pro skater 2, and have used since whenever that was, that i played that….and i have several variations of it…mostly in numerical order…..but when i created the account with that name….drunk duck never sent me a verifying email…no matter how many times i asked to resend it….and so after wenfield, i like numbers alot….so there for seventy2……WHEWWWW
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