Hello! My name is a mystery to all cybergoer's and at that it will stay(with the exeption of one specific friend!) As of now, I've only writen one story. I go to high school, and am relativly noramal exept for the fact that I have a large problem with saying anything that comes to mind. I adore soccer, drawing, and writing(even though I have terrible spelling and grammer. The person that made spelling and grammer check should be given a personal holiday) I play the french horn and nothing else. I would love to tell you my favorite music exept it literally changes everyday, I cannot commit to anything.

I am over 5 feet, not sure about the specific's. Have green eye's, and brown hair. My friends are all insane, like me, and I have a creepy cliche woodshop teacher who is obssesed with my brother even though he's male. Sorry I'm rambling right know...anywho...yeah...I don't really know what else to say.

Oh yeah, A few random facts that you may not be interested in

-Female

-Have an awesomely talented best friend

-Don't like video games

-Total nerd and spend all my time either here or reading

-In my schools newspaper club

-Everytime I do drama I get casted as a guy :( -Personally I don't know why, not saying I'm hot or a dress slutty to make my gender know but I'm not exactly masculine...

-Play goaly for my soccer team

-I hate almost all those storys were people throw in there own character. Yeah some of them are ok just not my cup of tea.

If you have anything you want to ask me(though to be honest I don't really know what someone would want to ask me...) then shoot me an e-mail..somehow.That about covers it, thanks for hearing me out and now I shall leave you to do forth and read, and or to other miscellanious things that I may not want to know about.

So far my favorite Animes are as follows

-OHSHC

-Fruits Basket

-Junjou Romantica XD(No judging)

-Kaichou wa maid-sama

-Ghost Hunt

-Tora Dora

-Hakushaku to Yousei

-Vampire Knight(1 and 2)

I know I'm forgetting a ton but as of now I can't remember it. How depressing is that

Well thankyou for listening/reading my rant and if you just skimmed over it or read to the bottom...I don't blame you I do that a lot. Anyway...ta ta, bye-bye, write you later and all that hib hab

FRIENDS: Lend you their umbrella
BEST FRIENDS: Take yours and say 'RUN BITCH RUN!'

FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink.
BEST FRIENDS: Helps themselves and are the reason why you have no food.

FRIENDS: Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa.
BEST FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD and MOM and Grandpa, GRAMPS!

FRIENDS: Would bail you out of jail.
BEST FRIENDS: Would be sitting next to you sayin "THAT WAS FRICKING AWSOME"

FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry.
BEST FRIENDS: Wont tell everyone else you cried...just laugh about it with you in private when your not down anymore.

FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number.
BEST FRIENDS: Has you on speed dial.

FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.
BEST FRIENDS: Loses your crap and tells you, "My bad...here's a tissue."

FRIENDS: Only know a few things about you.
BEST FRIENDS: Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story...

FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
BEST FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds arse that left you

FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.
BEST FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME."

FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell anyone.
BEST FRIENDS: Already know not to tell.

FRIENDS: Are only through high school/college. (aka: drinking buddies)
BEST FRIENDS: Are for life.

FRIENDS: Will comfort you when the guy rejects you
BEST FRIENDS: Will go up to him and say 'its because your gay isn't it?'

FRIENDS: Would ignore this letter
BEST FRIENDS: Will repost this crappp!!

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Here's one really long URL to the purple seashell I was trying to describe in Chapter 6 of "Mother Knows Best" (you might have to click on something that says This URL is sending you to this page would you like to go? Or something like that all you have to do is click the page.)

Love vs. Sex

A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit
some friends one
evening
and time passed quickly as each shared
their
various experiences of the past year.

She ended up staying longer than
planned,
and
had to walk home alone. She wasn't
afraid
because it was a small town and she lived
only
a
few blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall elm
trees,
Diane asked God to keep her safe from
harm
and
danger.

When she reached the alley, which was a
short
cut to her house, she decided to take it.

However, halfway down the alley she
noticed
a
man standing at the end as though he
were
waiting
for her.

She became uneasy and began to pray,
asking
for
God's protection.

Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness
and
security wrapped round her, she felt as
though
someone was walking with her.

When she reached the end of the alley,
she
walked right past the man and arrived
home
safely.

The following day, she read in the
newspaper
that
a young girl had been raped in the same
alley
just
twenty minutes after she had been there.

Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and
the
fact
that it could have been her, she began to
weep.

Thanking the Lord for her safety and to
help
this
young woman, she decided to go to the
police
station.

She felt she could recognize the man, so
she
told
them her story.

The police asked her if she would be
willing to
look
at a lineup to see if she could identify
him.

She agreed and immediately pointed out
the
man
she had seen in the alley the night
before.

When the man was told he had been
identified,
he
immediately broke down and confessed.

The officer thanked Diane for her bravery
and
asked if there was anything they could do
for
her.

She asked if they would ask the man one
question.

Diane was curious as to why he had not
attacked
her.

When the policeman asked him, he
answered, "Because she wasn't alone.
She
had
two tall men walking on either side of
her."

Amazingly, whether you believe or not,
you're
never alone. Did you know that 98 of
teenagers
will not stand up for God?

Repost this as Love vs. Sex if you truly
believe
in
God..

PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you
no matter what...and if you stand up for him he will
stand up for you. I bet 93 of you people that read this won't repost