Incomplete

It looks like I haven't wrote in the blog for ages, exactly I have but just didn't publish them for lots of reasons. I guess I was in a transition part of my life and I didn't want anyone to know what I was doing.

Sometimes falling off the face of the planet is a good thing.

I have a new website and it will be a show casing of my modeling photos: domovictoria.com


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A few days before my birthday I got an email for an inmate who who to message me from the prison he is in. It took me a long time to think if I should accept or not accept the messages. I just sent the message to accept the messages. Let's see what he wants to talk about.

Hmmm

Very interesting.

mixed

Okay I'm not doing anything today some lemme me blog...

Something really urkes me and pisses me off.

The subject of "mixed girls"

Like why is it now so cool to be "mixed" (people who don't know what that means, that is a person who is bi-racial or multi-racial)? As far as I remember I was ALWAYS made fun because I looked different. People and children didn't know if I was mixed with asian, hispanic, indian or etc. Playing at the playground I was made fun of because I had long curly thick hair. I remember when I was in the 7th grade and wore my natural curly hair and out everyone laughed at me. After home room I ran so fast in the bathroom with tears in my hand and wet my hair so it would curl downward and look thinner.

Not until I was (I don't know...) 14 or 15, I was always asked my nationality. Til this day everytime I go out alone, I'm ALWAYS asked my nationality. I used to say just African American and people who just look at me like yeah fucking right.

I feel that for alot of guys they approach me, that is the only thing they care about. Having a mixed girl because she looks exotic and our kids will have "that good hair". Come on is that truly the only meaning of life?

I have gotten used to it but it still urkes me when someone askes me what I'm "mixed with".

I tell them I'm Antarctican!

Back to work...

Yea vacation is over...

AFTER MY BDAY!!!


Got to put my site back up and stuff... In the meantime I have an upcoming set on Devaintnation.com coming up. Should be two actually....



Maybe a burningangel.com set up too.. It has been awhile guys :(

Finally!

My baby will be home to me. I will love and care for it as if I breed it myself:



I have a CRAZY ass afro right now. I took some photos and waiting for people to email them to me.

Right now I can't say alot due to copyright of something I might be on in a few months.

I created a twitter account, I STILL don't quite understand it no matter how many times people explain it to me. Blah...

Mine is twitter.com/domovictoria

Event photographers....

Take the ugliest photos of me!!!

Example:


Last Sat.

So fucking ugly looking...

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I went to see the Biggie movie like a week and a half ago. It was okay, not bad or good for me, just okay. I think it was just ok for me because I already knew the story; Me being a Brooklyn-nite and all. Also I was looking for the stuff they didn't add; like Jay-Z and Biggie Era that my bf pointed out...

The boobie parts made me jump and close my eyes. I know I looked like a fool but that shit shocked me.

The Puffy lines were a little bit over done to me. His lines seemed too Oscar nominee written for me to excatly believe he said it word to word like that. I respect Puffy/Diddy alot however, so this is def. not a Puffy bashing.

That is it.. I want another job even though I don't need it. I think I'm addicted to making money.

I need to get back to modeling and performing again.

Can't Sleep...

I'm too excited!

I have promo modeling job for the new agency I'm with tomorrow and I'm slighty nervous. This is the second agency that I'm working with doing liquor promotions. I was a little bummed that Ed Hardy Liqour didn't contact me back but whatever, I'm signed to two agencies now so I can't complain. It is so much shit I have to remember and say to people with this new agency liquor promotion... I don't even know how to say the prize trip location, which is Dublin. Do I pronounce it as Doo-blin or Dub-blin??? Ugh! I'm fucked! I know I'm going to forget everything about this beer company history and calories and all that bullshit so I'm going to write that shit on my hand after I take a shower later on today.

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I think this is the most beautiful woman in the world:



She is perfection!

I don't know if I want to be her or be with her.... SMH ... I'm so confusssseeddd!!!!

Too cold for the tits to be out!!!

Pic from 6/27/08


Seriously... I did a "clothed" photoshoot for my retail job yesterday and I almost froze to death in the store.

Can't wait til the spring.

Ummm I don't have much to say... My new hair-do cost me around $700-$800 bucks, I get it done *hopefully* on Friday because this looks like a hot mess on my head:



http://fuckilooklike.blogspot.com/ won my trivia question even though techincally my friend Errol won but he doesn't count because he knows me. Alot of people email me too. Damn you NYC people and your great knowledge on train stations!

To keep comfortable under you 15th layers of clothes... do a little drinking to keep your ass warm!!!



P.S. am I the only one who hasn't seen the Biggie movie yet? I'm from Bed-Stuy Brooklyn too, Shame on me :(

One in a Zillion...

So I have this addiction of googling my modeling name atleast 3 times a day. Yes, I've become that loser-ish because I'm not even known. I find almost nothing when I google Domo Victoria, but when I google DomoVictoria I find interesting stuff and sites that know my weight, height and tit size better than me. Wow.

About a month ago I grew old of looking up my model/entertainer name and looked up my real name, just to see what the infamous google search engine had on me. I pretty much found hardly odd except for a facebook page. I sadly have facebook but this wasn't my facebook page with my legal name on it. I clicked the page to see if my mind wasn't playing tricks on me and see that some girl who is claming to be a Dom******* Q****** (my real name). No one in the wholllleeeee planet has my name, there is no doubt in my mind that this chick accidently has the same name as me. Ugh what can do about it, I can't even post her shit up because I don't want people knowing my last name.

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I need a new camera and a laptop. I was promo modeling last weekend and told one of the guys I talked to at one of the bars to email me the photos. So I gave him my website. Him and his friends were so funny and they were excited and shocked that I didn't burlesque. NJ people are interesting but fun and nice. Anyway, I checked my website and the shit is suspended! Great! Him and his friends probably thought I gave them a fake website. Thus, I have no new photos to show!!!!

Here is a photo set from about a year ago my friend Cat.6 took in the train station for his subway series project.

I'm bored so Let's do some trivia!



New Yorkers: I'll give anyone 10 bucks if they know what train runs at that station! Email me if you know: book.domo.victoria@gmail.com *ALREADY EXPIRED*

You check also check out more photos of me and his work on his site: www.categorysix.net

Aspiring models....

Always be careful with who you collab with. Make sure the photographer is legit and safe. Check their references and most importantly examine their body of work. Make sure his/her work is something you can actually use in your porfolio if you not getting paid for it.

Here is a prime example:



When I first started out, I didn't know the who, what, when, etc. etc. All I knew is that I wanted to be a Retro Pin-Up model and was thristy for anyone who would shoot my mixed ass in that genre.

A lot of people, yea I say people and not photographers, didn't want to do Retro Pin-Up with me. Some even had the nerve to say, "Pin-Up modeling is only for pale girls."

Anyway, my point is... This shitty photograph taken by this shitty photographer now haunts me because it is on http://www.nuclearwardrobe.com/pinup.html. I got an email (which I thought was junk mail) and viewed the slightly fimilar looking site. Then I remembered that I wanted to be on this site and applied like two years ago. I glad they they didn't forget about me but damn two years later, I really don't give two fucks anymore to be honest.

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In other news... I'm just feeling like shady people are always finding me. When you try to help people out, they don't want it. When your living happily they don't try to make you happy, they complain about their lives until you become bitter with them so they can feel good. UGH!!!! Buzz off!!

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*5 hours later*

I finally got to a 00G:


Please excuse the no makeup very candid alien looking face right there!