Hey Peoples.

I will try to list some more stories, but here is some info about me, (What I like)

I am in love with the Outsiders.

Fyi, if you ever wondered why I write TEARJERKERS, it's because since I am new at writing, I want to see if my stories have good emotion in them.

I hope you like all of my stories.

Please review on them and tell me how I can improve.

If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible it says, ‘If you deny me, I will deny you in front of my Father in the gates of Heaven

Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...

He had no degree, yet they called him Teacher...

He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...

He had no army, yet kings feared him...He won no military battles, yet he conquered the World...

He committed no crime, yet they crucified Him...

He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today

I feel honored to serve such a leader who loves us...

If you believe in Jesus Christ, put this in your profile,

"When I say that 'I am a Christian', I am not shouting that 'I am clean living.
'I'm whispering 'I was lost, but now I'm found and forgiven.

'When I say 'I am a Christian' I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide.

When I say 'I am a Christian' I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I'm weak and need His strength to carry on.

When I say 'I am a Christian' I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed and need God to clean my mess.

When I say 'I am a Christian' I'm not claiming to be perfect.
My flaws are far too visible, but God believes I am worth it.

When I say 'I am a Christian' I still feel the sting of pain.
I have my share of heartaches, so I call upon His name.

When I say 'I am a Christian' I'm not holier than thou,
I'm just a simple sinner who received God's good grace, somehow!

Pluto was declared no longer a planet on August 27, 2006, because it was "too small" and "off its orbit" for some scientists' likings. If you think Pluto should still be a planet, copy and paste this to your profile. LONG LIVE PLUTO!!

98 percent of teenagers do or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy & paste this in your profile

Dear Bullies,

See that boy doing his homework in homeroom? Last night he helped his friend out of suicide. See that girl you called fat? She is starving herself. See that old man you just made fun of cause of the ugly scars? He fought for our country. See that young boy you made fun of for always being sick? He has to walk home in the snow because his family is poor. See the kid you tripped and laughed at? They get beaten up enough at home.

Think about this the next time you want to put somebody down!

Love,

Your Conscience

Re Post this if you are against bullying. I bet 95% of you won't. Your life is probably not as harsh as theirs.

this next one is for ALL people who support your country's troops

we stay up for 16 hours. they stay up for days on end.

we take a warm shower to help us wake up. they go a week without running water.

we complain of a 'headache' and call in sick. they get shot at as others are hit and they keep moving forward.

we talk about our buddies that aren't with us. they know they may never see any of there's again.

we complain about how hot it is. they wear there heavy gear, not daring to take off there helmet to wipe there forehead.

we get mad at your waiter for getting your order wrong. they don't get to eat today.

we're mad that class got held over 5 minutes. they're told they will be held over an extra 2 months.

we roll our eyes when our baby cries. he gets a letter with pictures of his new baby and wonders if they'll ever meet.

copy and paste this if you support your country's (or any country's) troops.

If you hate Twilight and/or Justin Beiber, copy and paste this on your profile!

If you are annoyed with people making dirty jokes and swearing all the time, copy and paste

Copy and Paste if you're NOT a DIRECTIONER!

If you laugh at the stupidest things, copy and past this into your profile.

COPY AND PASTE THIS ONTO YOUR PROFILE IF YOU LOOOOOOVE The Outsiders! :D :D :D :D :D

I've been diagnosed
with Obsessive Curtis
Disorder put this on your
profile if you've caught it to!

Saw this on Johnny-and-Ponyboy-Forever's page, totally love it!:

The Outsiders:

You know you're obsessed when:

You've researched the 60s for fun, and you have asked questions concerning the 60s to your baffled history teacher.

You daydream about the greasers and imagine yourself in their time period.

You've started using the words, "ain't", "golly", "gee", "dig", "tuff", and other old slang words proudly, not paying attention to the weird stares you're getting from people around you.

You've read the book so many times you could quote entire pages from it.

You rush up to every random person reading the book, squealing and babbling about how amazing the book is, and how much they're gonna love it so much. You say these thing to COMPLETE STRANGERS too.

You've developed a sudden interest in old movies.

You write "Stay Gold" as the last line of every letter you write.

You and your best friend spend three hours running around the mall asking random people where you can find some white and black Converse high-tops, just because Ponyboy has white ones and Johnny has black. Then you spend all your mom's birthday money buying some.

You spend twenty bucks at the bouncy ball machine, trying to get a red one. Then when you do, you walk around your subdivision for hours, bouncing it like Ponyboy does in the beginning of the movie.

You laugh hysterically when you really do "step out into the sunlight from the darkness of the movie house"

You've committed the Nothing Gold Can Stay poem to memory

You've written (or are writing) multiple fanfictions relating to the Outsiders

You start quoting the book.

You've memorized the number page on your favorite parts

You make a list of Greasers and Socs using people you know.

When talking to someone who has never read it, you get defensive when they ask if Ponyboy was his real name.

You freak whenever you see a blue Mustang.

You've read the book multiple times

You start calling your group of close friends a gang

You watch sunsets (and sunrises)

COPY AND PASTE THIS ONTO YOUR PROFILE IF YOU LOOOOOOVE The Outsiders! :D :D :D :D :D

If you love greasers, are a self-confessed greaser fan, and are a proud member of TEAM GREASER and can't stand Socs...COPY AND PASTE!

If you know in fact Sodapop Curtis is BLOND, but don't the heck mind when Rob Lowe played him, copy and paste.

If you think we should all go back to the 50's-early 60's, copy and paste this into your profile!

If you support Ponyboy Curtis, copy and paste this to your profile.

If you support Sodapop Curtis, copy and paste this to your profile.

I've been diagnosed with Obsessive Curtis Disorder put this on your profile if you've caught it to!

Rest In Peace, Patrick Swayze (Darry Curtis)

92 percent of the Teen population would die if Abercrombie and Fitch decided breathing wasn't cool, because they're all Socs. Put this on your profile if you would be one of the 8 percent of the Greasers laughing hysterically in the background.

93% of teens focus most on earning money, wearing awesome clothes, and trying to be rich, cause' they're Socs. Copy-N-Paste if you are part of the 6% that are Greasers and won't follow trends, earn money, and don't care about money.

Socials may be large, Socials may be rough,
But man, oh man, them Greasers are tuff.
Socials got Mustangs Socials got cash,
But I heart Greasers that roll in trash.
Greasers are great, Greasers are bold
Put on your Converse shoes and stay gold.

You say Edward, I say Ponyboy.
You say Bella, I say Sandy.
You say Jacob, I say Sodapop.
You say Washington, I say Tulsa.
You say Vampires, I say Greasers.
You say "How romantic," I say "Let's do it for Johnny!"
Put this in your profile if you love The Outsiders. :D

Nature's first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.

I'M A GREASER GIRL!
A GREASY, GREASY GREASY GIRL!
I'M TUFF, I'M LOUD,
AND SHOOT, I'M PROUD!!

"The Outsiders has taught me some valuable life lessons:

Ponyboy taught me that things are rough all over, and even though it may not seem like it, people deeply care about you.

Sodapop taught me that it's okay to be laid back sometimes.

Darry taught me to protect the ones I love.

Dally taught me that if you're tough, you won't get hurt.

Two-Bit taught me that it's okay to make a joke every once in a while.

Steve taught me that you should always stick by your best friends and that people WILL think you're weird if you do backflips off of cars.

And Johnny?

Johnny Cade told me to Stay Gold."

I've been diagnosed with Obsessive Curtis Disorder put this on your profile if you've caught it to!

"•.("•. * .•").•") •..STAY GOLD ..•» (.•"(.•" * "•.)"•.

*(·.·).I.(·.·)* * *(·.··. .·;Love·..··.·)* *·..·*The Outsiders*·.* * *·.(· Forever·)..·* * *·..·* *

(.•"(.•" * "•.)"•.) SCREW A VAMPIRE IN A VOLVO I WANT A GREASER IN 501 LEVIS N CONVERSE (.•"(.•" * "•.)"•.)

If you were wondering here is the birthday of all the greasers:

S. E. Hinton- July 22, 1948

Ponyboy- July 22, 1952

Dallas-November 9, 1948

Two-Bit-June 20, 1948

Johnny-March 1, 1950

Sodapop-October 8, 1949

Steve-April 15, 1949

Darry-January 5, 1946

Tim-November 5, 1947

STAY GOLD! :)

So, what have YOU pulled today? :)

A Johnny: You were wishing you can stab somebody, or stabbed them with something sharp (pencil, pen, etc.)

A Darry: You shoved/slapped somebody because they pissed you off.

A Dally: You flipped somebody off (see deleted scenes of the movie, he flips off a police officer lmao).

A Ponyboy: You came home pass curfew.

A Sodapop: You ran out of the house on somebody.

A Two-Bit: You teased/harassed an enemy.

A Steve: You did some type of flip and ended up hurting yourself or getting in trouble in the process.

If you want to fall in love with someone copy and paste.

If you think Dally and Johnny should live though the book copy and paste.

If you don't particularly like slash copy and paste.

If you wish that a fictional character was real, copy and paste 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 believe in God and are 100% proud of it then copy and paste this into your profile.

If you are NOT like other girls, then copy and paste this into your profile

If you love greasers, are a self-confessed greaser fan, and are a proud member of TEAM GREASER and can't stand Socs...COPY AND PASTE!

If you hate, hate, HATE clothes shopping then copy and paste this into your profile

If you believe in Jesus Christ copy and paste this into your profile and don't just ignore it, because in the Bible it says if you deny Jesus, He will deny you in front of His Father in the Gates of Heaven.

Copy and paste this into your profile if you have ever called someone "mom" by accident and it isn't your mom.

If you have your own little world, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you wish that a fictional character was real, copy and paste this to your profile

If Fanfiction is your way of escaping reality and the rest of the boring people in the world and truly "unleashing your imagination" then paste this in your profile and add your name: Emerald Princess 14, StardustFromThePlanetGallifrey, Narnia Queen, pselpevensie, Kendall Knight, soccerstar97, JamesMaslow'sWife25, Iamafanoftoomanythingstoname, Kipseyjewels

Don't forget to add your name at the end of the last one when you paste it, if you do.

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

If you talk to yourself, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you like Patrick Swayze, copy this on your profile.

I heard that there's going to be a remake of Dirty Dancing. If you agree that the only person that could ever have the part of Johnny Castle was Patrick Swayze, and the movie shouldn't be remade with some other dude, and it would totally ruin the awesomeness of the movie, copy and paste!!! (I don't wanna hear everyone talking about how good the new version is at school and how hot the new actor that plays Johnny is, because in my opinion, there's no such thing as hotter than Patrick Swayze!!! Well, when he was young anyway... :P)

If you've read a book/watched a movie over 5 times, copy and paste this on your profile.

If you think Darry is too unappreciated by most Outsiders fans, copy and paste!

If you HATE slash, and you wish there was a genre on fanfiction called 'not slash', copy and paste this on your profile.

If a parent/guardian asks you, "What did you learn at school today?" answer, "I learnt how to survive it."

Remember that all actions have reactions...(Fits very well with my story, "Why'd you listen to me?"

When people say, "It's always in the last place you look." Say to them, "Well of course it is! Why the hell would I keep looking for it after I found it?!"

While waiting at a bus stop, if someone asks you, "Has the bus come yet?" reply, "If the bus had come, I wouldn't be standing here now would I?"

Never argue with an idiot. They'll just drag you down to their level and beat you with experience.

When you're right, no one remembers. When you're wrong, no one forgets.

I have lots of ideas. Trouble is, most of them suck.

To attract men, wear a perfume called New Car Interior.

They say "guns don't kill people; people kill people", but I think guns help. If you just stood there and yelled BANG, I don't think you would kill too many people.

Real girls aren't perfect, perfect girls aren't real. You want a perfect girl? Go buy a Barbie.

I'd rather be hated for who I am than be loved for who I'm not.

Having the love of your life say "We can still be friends" is like having your dog die and your mom saying you can still keep it.

She's my best friend. Break her heart and I'll break your face.

(Say to a boy:) Yes, I hit like a girl. You could too if you hit a bit harder.

I'm the type of girl who will burst out laughing in dead silence over something that happened a year ago.

It's us versus the world...we attack at dawn!

Real friends don't let you do stupid things... alone.

It takes 47 muscles to frown, 13 to smile and absolutely none to sit there with a dumb look on your face.

Why do they lock gas station bathrooms? Are they afraid someone might actually clean them?

When someone annoys you it takes 42 muscles to frown about it but it only takes 4 muscles to extend your arm and punch them!

Yeah I'm unique, just like every one else.

If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off

Don't count the days, make the days count

When life gives you lemons, throw them back and demand apples!

Yeah, the grass may be greener, but it's just as hard to mow

Be thankful for what you have, because it's probably more than most

I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was going to blame you

I dream of a better world where chickens can cross the road without having their motives questioned

I'm not crazy, you're just more sane than I am

I used up all my sick days...so I called in dead

I did what they say and chose the road less traveled... Now where the heck am I?

I smile because I have no idea what's going on!

Be a loser! Because being cool is soo overrated!

Stressed is Desserts backwards :)

When you get caught looking at him, just remember, he was looking back!

Where's the good in goodbye?

I didn't slap you! I hi-fived your face!

Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift, that's why we call it the present!

My door is always open, so feel free to leave

Second place is the first loser

There's a light at the end of every tunnel...lets just hope it's not a train

Therapy is expensive. Popping bubble wrap is cheap. You choose.

Ever stop to think, and forget to start again?

If you have written a fanfic, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you read people's profiles looking for things to copy and paste into your profile, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you think Writer's Block sucks, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have your own little world, copy and paste this into your profile.

WARNING: The Following and alot after is very sad and very true, try not to cry

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.

This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.

A teenage girl about 17 named Diane 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 attacked 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, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?

Repost this if you truly believe in God.

Seize upon that moment long ago
One breath away and there you will be
So young and carefree
Again you will see
That place in time...so gold

Steal away into that way back when
You thought that all would last forever
But like the weather
Nothing can ever...and be in time
Stay gold

But can it be
When we can see
So vividly
A memory
And yes you say
So must the day
Too, fade away
And leave a ray of sun
So gold

Life is but a twinkling of an eye
Yet filled with sorrow and compassion
though not imagined
All things that happen
Will age too old
Though gold

If you see Johnny as a deep person like Ponyboy does, add this to your profile.

Don't want a knight in shining armor; I want a greaser in Converse and hair grease!

If you love greasers, are a self-confessed greaser fan, and are a proud member of TEAM GREASER and can't stand Socs...COPY AND PASTE

You laugh every time you drink a soft drink for reasons unknown to people around you.

You name your horse (Or any other pet) Ponyboy (or Ponygirl)

You've looked up Robert Frost poems before, just to read Nothing Gold Can Stay from a million different sources.

You've read Gone With the Wind, even though it's more than a thousand pages long, for no other reason except because it was mentioned in The Outsiders.

If you HAVE read Gone With the Wind, you get randomly excited and squeal at the page where it quotes exactly, "riding into sure death because they were gallant".

You've started wearing black leather jackets, old jeans, and white t-shirts a lot more than you usually do.

You've researched the 60s for fun, and you have asked questions concerning the 60s to your baffled history teacher.

You've tried slicking back your hair with hair gel/grease and squealed happily at the results.

You've bleached your hair just because Ponyboy did.

You've started caring about your hair a lot more than you did before.

You've stopped getting haircuts.

You've started using the words, "ain't", "golly", "gee", "dig", and other old slang words proudly, not paying attention to the weird stares you're getting from people around you.

You've read the book so many times you could quote entire pages from it.

You love your English teacher for getting you to read it.

You announce to your stunned parents that your new favorite cartoon character is Mickey Mouse.

You want to hit people when your teacher's showing the Outsiders movie, and they don't pay attention to it/laugh at it.

You rush up to every random person reading the book, squealing and babbling about how amazing the book is, and how much they're gonna love it so much. You say these thing to COMPLETE STRANGERS too.

You've developed a sudden interest in old movies.

You do a double take each time someone says the word "Soda" or "Pony".

You laugh every time you drink Pepsi (Ponyboy's addiction) or Coke. (Dally/Cherry incident)

You write "Stay Gold" as the last line of every letter you write. (almost)

You've paused the movie at the very beginning when Ponyboy writes in his composition book, and tried to copy his handwriting.

You've wondered what it would be like the live as a Greaser in the 1960s. (I love The Outsiders)

"I am a greaser," Sodapop chanted. " I am a JD and a hood. I blacken the name of our fair city. I beat up people. I rob gas stations. I am a menace to society. Man, do I have fun."

"Greaser...greaser...greaser..." Steve singsonged." O victim of environment, underprivileged, rotten, no count hood!"

"Juvenile delinquent you're no good!" Darry shouted.

"Get thee hence, white trash," Two-Bit said in a snobbish voice. "I am a Soc. I am the privileged and the well-dressed. I throw beer blasts, drive fancy cars, break windows at fancy parties."

"And what do you do for fun?" I inquired in a serious, awed voice.

" I jump Greaser's!" Two-Bit screamed and did a cartwheel.