Age: In High School
Gender: Female
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Long, brown with natural blonde highlights.
Height: About 5"8'
Hobbies: Reading, Writing, Theatre, and hanging out with my wonderful friends.
Favorite Series: Harry Potter, Maximum Ride, Inkheart, Narnia, and just recently, Twilight.
Cannons I support: Fax, Harry & Ginny, Lily & James, Ron & Hermione, Jacob & Bella, Meggie & Farid

A random conversation I had with my friends:

Me (to everyone): Why does he keep calling me goth? The only reason I look goth in the morning is because I am not usually a morning person.

Friend 1 (to everyone): Well, I look Chinese in the morning.

Friend 2 (to friend 1): Fine, if you look Chinese, I look Japanese.

Friend 3 (to friend 2): You look like a monster in the morning.

Friend 2 (to friend 3): YOU SUCK.

friend's 2 and 3 start randomly arguing

Friend 1 (to friend's 2 and 3): You know what, you BOTH suck.

Friend 2's Boyfriend (to everyone): huh?

And all of this came out of me making one random statement. Life can be interesting for no reason, can't it?

The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...
Post this on your profile if you hate racism.

Month one:
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two:
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three:
You know what Mommy: I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.

Month Four:
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.

Month Five:
You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?

Month Six:
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop! I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!

Month Seven:
Mommy, I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms. He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?

Every Abortion Is Just . . .

One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.
One more professional murder.

If you're against abortion, re-post this

A large percent of authors do not know the difference between 'your' and 'you're'. If you do know the difference, copy and paste this to your profile.

98 percent of teens can walk without running into walls. If you're in the 2 percent that can't, post this in your profile.

If you love the whole blind-pyro-chef thing about Iggy, copy this onto your profile.

If you screamed like a little kid when you found out a Maximum Ride movie was coming out, copy this onto your profile.

If you have ever had a friend who turned out to be selfish and uncaring, copy and paste this in your profile.

If you are constantly frustrated about kids who refuse to learn and cause trouble for teachers copy and paste this in your profile.

If you would kill to have wings, copy and paste this in your profile.

If you have ever made something completely of a lot of chocolate and a grahm cracker pie crust and then regretted it immensly, copy and paste this into your profile.