Greetings! I'm Mitchie Reynolds. My real name is Mitchell. I'm from Las Vegas. Born and lived there all my life. I came to this glorious world on December 18th '93. I'm a junior of course. I decided to move to here, because Vegas was getting boring for me. Everybody there was so glamourous, I never got my time to shine.
My appearance is rather unique. I rarely have the same hairstyle. Always changing it at least once a month. Although normally my hair stays brown. I opened my eyes and saw a shade of light blue in the mirror. Last time I checked I was 5 feet and 8 inches. I'm pretty skinny. Ew fast foods. I have tattoos on my arms and piercings on my ears. Sometimes people assume I'm younger than I really am, but I can prove to you my age.
So, my mother Genevieve Larose and my father Kenner Reynolds are these big time people. My mother was a teenage model and now is a teacher at a modeling school, my father is a music video director. They've met famous people. Because of their high class elitist personalities, I was enrolled in beauty/modeling school once I learned how to walk and talk. Don't think that just because my parents spoil me means I'm immediately some spoiled brat. I'm pretty generous.
I'm incredibly sociable. I'll make a conversation with ANYONE. I'm friendly and outgoing. Because of the pressure of the beauty school when I was a kid, I have full confidence. I smoke and drink. No I'm not addicted. I'm a party kind of guy. Although I may seem like I have all these feminineness in myself, I was born with a dick. I skateboard now and then and I'm pretty good at baseball. Pitcher in the streets. Catcher in the sheets.
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