About me

Name: like anybody cares

Age: old enough to be on this site

Birthday: December 30th (No i don't get twice the amount of presents)

Warning: to all you flammers out there, i'm going to politiely ask you... o0o fuck that. Listen here, i write whatever the hell i want & if you don't like it then don't fuckin read it. Its not like i'm there behind with a gun to your head & forcing you to read what i have written so don't send me messages to say that you think i should burn in hell because i don't fucking care. But of course some of you will still send me flames because let's face it, none of you have anything better to do. If you've got time to sent me messages about how you hate what i have written, then go write your own damn stories. So quick wasting both your time and mind & GO BOTHER SOMEONE ELSE!!!!!!

Favorite Quots:

Eat it now, ask questions later

Sabrina: "OMG i read this new manga and there was this girl and she was going around killing people like she went to this old woman's house and carved out the old woman's stomach with her own dentures. And there was this guy who was going after everyone with a gun. And it's just very bloody and gorey. " Me: "Awesome. I want to read it."

Brad's father explaining sex: "Kids these days. They can just do it for hours once they figure out that pipe A fits into slot B"

Brain: "I was just deciding which one of these doll fingers to give you."

Aunt Erma: "Hilda, I see your ring finger is still bare." Hilda: "There's another finger i'd like for her to see."

Me: "It's only wrong if you get caught."

"If you could leave your body, where would you go?"

Karen: "Grace, you're stuffed in a box getting rid of ass plaque."

Grace: "I blame the ghost of little kitty pee a lot."

Aunt Hilda: "I hate going to the doctor's. They're always poking you and asking if it hurts. Of course it hurts, you just poked me."

I am the girl kicked out of her home because i confided in my mother that i am a lesbian.

I am the prostitue working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two father's that are the only loving family i have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I'm one of the lucky ones, i guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks and in another year i will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself a few weeks before graduating high school. It was simply to much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out that we wanted to rent a one bed room apartment for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if i want to avoid getting management called on me.

I am the mother who is not even allowed to visit the children i bore, nursed, and raised. The court says i'm an unfit mother because i now live with another woman.

I am the domestic violence survivor who found the support system suddenly grow cold and distant once they found out that my abusive partner was also a woman.

I am the domestic violence survivor who had no support system to turn to because i am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because i grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized i was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because i think i could be a much better person if i did not always have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because i don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what the world needs most, love.

I am the person who is afraid to tell his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

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