I’m Aly, Alyson, Aly-Kat, and Little Ecstasy what ever you wanna call me
I am a crazy yaoi fan girl and I love to write stories and I love to draw(badly) I love almost any anime. I love rping and I am a natural uke in any rp involving yaoi .
There is no changing me so don’t try to it will only cause a fight.
I also love Blood On The Dance Floor Black Veil Brides and also Tokio Hotel
I go by many names such as Aly, Alyson, Aly-Kat, and Little Ecstasy.
I will fight for what I think is right, and defend what I love no matter what people say.
I one day hope to be a interviewer for YouTube of bands and stuff like Bryan StarZ. I am working on setting up interviews with some bands. I have already interviewed Dahvie Vanity from Blood on the Dance Floor and I will get to interview him again the next time they come to Utah.
I have not had an easy life or an extremely hard one but the one I have had has taught me allot. I love The SGTC for being there for me more than my real family at times. I love The BVB Army as well for Being there for me too.
I wish to one day meet all of BVB so can tell them what they have done for me in my life and thank you.
I have met BOTDF 3 times and every time it has been the best night of my life
I wish to see tokio hotel in concert and meet them and say thank you to them for being so awesome and for helping me meet one of my closest friends TORI! I love my family and my friends mess with them, hurt them and I will hurt you no doubt you hurt me and well you don’t want to know
Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Mobile phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet when the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? When wearing a skirt didn’t make you a skink. Daddy's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mum was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. And the only drug you knew was cough medicine. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up