Name: xXBlooming.ArtistXx

Age: 13

Sex: Thanks, but no thanks. j/k I'm a girl.

Sexuality: Bisexual and proud.

Out look on the world: Well, it depends I what mood I'm in. But most of the time, I don't give a crap about most things unless it concerns my friends. I am very protective of them and it hurts me to see them in pain. Wether physically or emotionally.

My love no matter what: Reading and writing. Also with that math. I don't care if you think it is geeky, but reading just sets off a flare of emotions I wouldn't be able to feel otherwise. And also, writing is my absolute passion. I don't care if you absolutely loathe my work, if you've never heard of it or if you've fallen in love with it the moment you saw it. Writing to me, is what water is to a third world country. I wouldn't be able to live and thrive today with out it. And the whole math thing is because, math is something I can truly understand in this world. Everything around me can change in an instant, but math will always be the same. And I think numbers are an important role in our lives outside of math aswell. Wow that was long.

Appearance: Short black hair with an average biuld. Larger the average chest. Blue eyes. And a scar on the top right corner of the middle of my forehead. That confused ya didn't it? =D

Likes: Anime, bike riding, Fanficton, obsessing over fanfiction, scaring random people on the street (lol it's funny -), freaking my friends out. Seeing the looks on my friends faces when I tell them a perverted joke, lol. Yah. Stuff like that.

Dislikes: People who turn off the music!! dances, erm.. excuse that. Spelling mistakes. A few is okay, but not when it is continuously through out the fanfiction. God! That is so annoying!! Homophobes.

Favorite Anime:

Naruto

Deathnote

Inuyasha

Chobits

Dazzle

And many, many more that I am too lazy to write.

Favorite parings:

SasuNaru

ItaNaru

OroNaru

KibaNaru

NejiNaru

ItaSasu

ItaKisa (you know what? Lets just make itachi and Naruto man-whores =D)

OroKabu

KabuNaru

DeiNaru

HidaNaru

KyuuNaru (fem and male)

HakuNaru (either seme, idc)

(Naruto)

Inucest

InuKag

SessKag

SessRin

In these it is Sesshy that will be man-whore-ish.

(Inuyasha)

LxLight

NearxMello

NearxL

NearXlight

MelloxLight

NearxL

Lol they are all man-whores

(DeathNote)

And those are the only Animes I bother to read FF on.

Most Hated pairings:

Lxwatari shudders

MisaXLight

(Deathnote)

OroSasu (ewww.)

Most hetero pairings...

(Naruto)

InuXKikyo (die bitch!Die!!)

Yerp! That's me So far!!

1) Being homosexual is not natural. Real Americans always reject unnatural things like eyeglasses, polyester, liposuction, and air conditioning.
2) Homosexual marriage will encourage people to be homosexual , in the same way that hanging around tall people will make you tall.
3) Legalizing homosexual marriage will open the door to all kinds of crazy behavior. People may even wish to marry their pets because a dog has legal standing and can sign a marriage contract.
4) Straight marriage has been around a long time and hasn't changed at all; women are still property, blacks are still slaves can't marry whites, and divorce is still illegal.
5) Straight marriage will be less meaningful if homosexual marriages were allowed; the sanctity of those 55-hour just-for-fun marriages, the marriages you get into while in a drunken stupor would be destroyed.
6) Straight marriages are valid because they produce children. Homosexual couples, infertile couples, and old people shouldn't be allowed to marry because our orphanages aren't full yet, and the world needs more children.
7) Obviously homosexual parents will raise homosexual children, since straight parents only raise straight children.
8) Homosexual marriage is not supported by religion. In a theocracy like ours, the values of one religion are imposed on the entire country. That's why we have only one religion in America.
9) Children can never succeed without a male and a female role model at home. That's why we as a society expressly forbid single parents to raise children.
10) Homosexual marriage will change the foundation of society; we could never adapt to new social norms. Just like we haven't adapted to cars, the service-sector economy, or longer life spans...

My name is Misty
I'm only three,
My eyes are swollen
I cannot see,

I must be stupid
I must be bad,
What else could have
Made my daddy so mad?

I wish I were better
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy
Would still want to hug me.

I can't speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.

When I awake
I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.

Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.

I hear him curse,
My name he calls,
I press myself
Against the wall.

I try and hide
From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for the door.

He's already locked it
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me
Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues
With more bad words spoken.

"I'm sorry!", I scream,
But its much too late.
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain
Again and again.
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!

And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Misty
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.

Copy and paste this into your profile if you think child abuse is wrong!!

Teddy, I've been bad again
My mommy told me so;
I'm not quite sure what I did wrong
But I thought you might know.

When I woke this morning
I knew that she was mad
Cause she was crying awful hard,
And yelling at my dad.

I tried my best to be real good
And do just what she said
I cleaned my room all by myself,
I even made my bed.

But I spilled milk on my good shirt,
When she yelled at me to hurry
And I guess she didn't hear me,
When I told her I was sorry

Cause she hit me awful hard, you see,
And called me funny names;
And told me I was really bad
And I should be ashamed.

When I said "I love you Mommy",
I guess she didn't understand;
Cause she yelled at me to shut my mouth,
Or I'd get smacked again

So, I came up here to talk to you
Please tell me what to do
Cause I really love my mommy,
And I know she loves me, too

And I don't think my mommy means,
To hit quite so hard;
I guess sometimes, grown ups forget
How big they really are

So Teddy, I wish you were real
And you weren't just a bear
Then you could help me find a way
To tell mommies everywhere

To please try to understand
How sad it makes us feel;
Cause the outside pain soon goes a way,
But the inside never heals

And if we could make them listen,
Maybe the'd understand;
So other children just like me
Wouldn't have to hurt again

But, for now, I guess I'll hold you tight,
And pretend the pain's not there.
I know you'd never hurt me,
So goodnight, Teddy Bear...

Cindy Pike Dunning

FOR EVERY CHILD

For every child who cries at night

Alone with shame and fright

For every child who wants so much

To only feel a gentle touch

For the beaten cild, who cries in pain

Whose tears run silent, like the rain

For the child used to satisfy lust

Who never learns to love or trust

For the child taken from her/his home

And made to feel so all alone

For the child whose home is just a shell

Where life becomes a living hell

For the child who smiles but cannot feel

Because of scars too deep to heal

For every child who yearns for love

I hope and pray to God above

To hear your cries and heal your pain

And give you back your life again
-Author Unknown