YAY ITS ME GWUNCAN215 A PERSON WITH A CRAPPY FANFIC NAME
ANYWHO HERE ARE SOMETHINGS ANOUT ME THAT YALL DONT NO...
OKAY WE'LL DO THAT LATER BUT IMMA TELL U THIS I WAS INSPIERED
TO WRITE FANFICS BECAUSE OF TWO VEREY SPECIAL PEOPLE WHO
DONT KNOW ME AND THAT IS TWISTEDXMO AND TDIFREAK55
YA THERE STORIES ARE AMAZING I L.O.V.E THEM NOW THINGS
ABOUT (DRUMROLL)... ME !!! yaay

1. i am a 12 year old girl (gasp)
2. i am born after valintines day
3. i am very sexual yet im not a hoe or slut or whore and im not rachet
4. i am a EVERY BODY PERSON
5. I have emo friends
6. i dont no who i am
7. i dont know what i am
8. i hate sympothie
9. i am me i have FULL SUPPORT in GAY AND LES peps

MY FAVE TOTAL DRAMA CHARACTERS FROM FAV TO JUST HELLL NAW TDI TDA TDWT

1. GWEN
2. DUNCAN
3. CHEF
4. BRIDGETT
5. LESHWANA
6. OWEN
7. GEFFO
8. DJ
9. CODY
10. LINDSEY
11. IZZY
12. COURTNEY
13. TRENT
14. BETH
15. HAROLD
16. SIERRA
17. TYLER
18. EVA
19. CHRIS MCLANE
20. BLANLIEY(AKA MILDRED)
21. MR.COCNUT
22. KATIE
23. SADIE
24. EZEKIEL
25. HEATHER
    
26. AL
27. JUSTIN

MY MIX OF WHO I THINK TDROTI CHARACTERS WERE BASED OFF OF THE ORIGANAL CAST

NOW IMMA TELL U GUYS HOW SPECHAIL YALL ARE TO ME BECAUSE YOU READ MY STORIES
FANFICTION IS THE ONLY PLACE WERE I CAN EXSPRESS MY TRUE FEELINGS AND SHOW WHO I REALLY AM
ON FANICTION I CAN TELL YOU GUYS MY FEELINGS AND WHEN YOU LEAVE NICE REVIEWS IT MAKES ME HAPPY CUZ THAT MEANS
THAT IT MIGHT BE ALRIGHT TO FEEL THE WAY I FEEL NOW NOT ALL OF MY STORIES ARE GOING TO TELL YOU HOW I FEEL AND
GIVE HINTS TO YOU OF WHO I AM BUT SOME OF THEM WILL AND YOU'LL NO WHICH ONE IT IS CUZ THOES STORIES WILL HAVE
ALOT OF DETAIL AND GO INTO DEEP DETAIL AND THE WRIGHING WILL BE UNBELIEVABALY TOCHING AND DEEP SO YA XD

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 heart that will never love.

If you're against abortion, re-post this

If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or vise versa copy this into your profile.

If you have ever seen a movie (or show) so many times that you can quote it word for word, And you do so at random moments, copy and paste this in you're profile.

I am not that girl, The one that is super popular. The one that is rich. The one obsessed with Twilight. The one that will lie to get her way. The one that doesn't care about your feelings. The one that wears her Team Edward or Team Jacob shirt proudly. The one that has a new boyfriend every week. The one that hates her life because she wears size-two jeans. The one that would cry over a boy. The one that loves Justin Bieber. The one that will give up because she broke a nail. The one that started wearing makeup at nine years old.

BUT

I am that girl, The one who likes books more than boys. The one who pretends not to be sad, just to make others happy. The one who reads and writes to escape. The one who just wants to help. The one that really wants to make a difference. The one that sticks to her values. The one that doesn't look at racism or homosexuality. The one that cries when she feels alone and helpless; it only shows she's strong. The one that knows she's beautiful, no matter what others say. The one that refuses to believe that this is it. The one that doesn't care if she eats too many cinnamon buns...they taste good. The one that people like, because she's crazy. The one that doesn't care if she looks like a retard, because if looking like a retard is what it takes, go for it. The one that will do anything to make a better tomorrow. The one who won't give in. The one won't give up.

Paste this to your profile if you agree with every one of these

Girls Don't realize these things

I'm sorry that I bought you roses to tell you that I like you

I'm sorry That I was raised with respect not to sleep with you when you were drunk

I'm sorry That my body's not ripped enough to "satisfy" your wants

I'm sorry that I open your car door, and pull out your chair like I was raised

I'm sorry That I'm not cute enough to be "your guy"

I'm sorry That I am actually nice; not a jerk

I'm sorry I don't have a huge bank account to buy you expensive things

I'm sorry I like to spend quality nights at home cuddling with you, instead of at a club

I'm sorry I would rather make love to you then just screw you like some random guy

I'm sorry That I am always the one you need to talk to, but never good enough to date

I'm sorry That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car, but when we went out you went home with another guy

I'm sorry That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere, but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend

I'm sorry If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around

I'm sorry If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work

I'm sorry that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along

I'm sorry If you read this and know somebody like this but don't care

But most of all

I'm sorry For not being sorry anymore

I'm sorry That you can't accept me for who I am

I'm sorry I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good enough to make it in your world

I'm sorry I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...

I'm sorry That I told you I loved you and actually meant it

I'm sorry That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family

I'm Sorry That I cared

I'm sorry that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different

Ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies, next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?" Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.

If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, copy and paste into your profile as 'I'm sorry'

If You're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to copy and paste this into your profile, and you would never make your guy feel this way, copy and paste into your profile as 'Girls Don't Realize These Things'.

I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird, and a freak, either behind my back, or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, or talking to a girlfriend on a cellphone or regular phone. I am the girl that stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain.

But I am also the girl who knows and is proud of who she is, doesn't care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing things no one seems to have the time to do anymore, who loves and is obsessed with Harry Potter who can express herself better without words than with words, and knows the importance of the little things.

Copy and Paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest times that they are unique, but not alone.

PrettyFanGirl, Truth Be Told 13, creative-writing-girl13, Jasper 1006, DubbleV, iStartRiots, CourtneyXDuncanForver, musicaltheatergirl-dxc4eva, CalaisForever,TheGothGal2323, PunkChick25, gwuncan215

Copy and Paste if this is you...

98 percent of teenagers have tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent that hasn't, put this in your bio.

92 percent of teenagers would die if Abercombie and Fitch told them it was uncool to breath. Copy this into your profile if you'd be part of the 8 percent laughing your butt off

If you've ever copied and pasted something onto your profile, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you ever burst out laughing in a quiet room, add this to your profile.

If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this onto your profile.

If you have music in your soul, post this in your profile!

If you love rain, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you think those kids should just give the rabbit the Trix, copy this into your profile.

If you think the little lucky charms dude should just stop running and hand over the Lucky Charms put this in your profile!!

If you think the Coa-coa Puff Turky Bird thing should go to rehab, copy this into your profile.

If you hate those obnoxious snobby people, PLEASE copy this into your profile.

If you've ever felt that the whole world is against you, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you just love to find things to copy and paste into your profile, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you wish you could just grow wings and fly away from your problems, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you love Garfield, the fat cat, copy and paste this into your profile

96 percent of teenagers are obsessed with being normal and fitting in. If you are part of the 4 percent who say "Stuff you. I am who I am." then put this on your profile for the world to see

If you have ever tripped over your own feet, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have ever pushed on a door that said pull or vise versa, copy this into your profile.

If you think that being unique is cooler than being popular, copy this on your profile.

If there are times when you wanna annoy people just for the heck of it, copy this into your profile.

If someone has ever said something to you that had nothing to do with your current conversation, copy and paste this into your profile

If you have ever tripped down the stairs copy this into your profile.

If you or your best friend is insane copy this into your profile.

If you have ever run into a door, copy this into your profile.

If fanfiction shut down and you would go insane because of it, copy and paste this onto your profile

At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping it all over his lap.

When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him by never even bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house.

When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was in fashion. You thanked him by telling him he had no taste.

When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp. You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug. You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked.

When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You thanked him by taking it every chance you could.

When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him by being on the phone all night.

When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked him by staying out partying until dawn.

When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.

When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you how deeply he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the country.

When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him . You thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their children.

And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on your heart.

If you love your dad, post this on your profile.

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her in the ground when she was still alive. The murderer chanted,"Toma sota balcu" as he buried her. Now that you have

read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this in your profile,

she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.

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