Ok, so I'm omitting the other bio and writing a new one. My name is Tori. I'm 14 and a freshman (frosh for short)

Things I like:

Anime:

Inuyasha

Claymore

Naruto

Blood+

Van Hellsing

And several others I don't feel the need to mention.

Manga:

Fruits Basket

Love Monster

Love Celeb (Don't patronize me for it)

And once again, several others I don't feel the need to mention.

Yaoi/Yuri (I don't care what the hell you think, I like it)

Things I don't like:

People who patronize others

Hypocritical people

Idiots (though they are quite amusing if you watch long enough)

Lets just say I do not like people in general.

People I don't like:

Mainly you fuckers who think you're all that and jar of cookies. Let me get this through your head, you're not. And believe me, if you were, this world would be a worse place than it already is. Thanks for reading!

A Few Facts About Me:

-I am bisexual. Yes, this means I like guys and I like girls. I am attracted to both genders. So, if you're a homophobic bastard, fuck off and get off my page. Thank you.

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute 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 in the hospital 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 fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am 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 just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has 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 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 this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it

-I live with my Mom and younger brother.

-I have an older sister, who currently lives with her long time boyfriend and an older brother who is married.

-I hate socializing

-I love to criticize, if you can't handle it, don't post stories that say 'Constructive criticism is allowed'. What I give is constructive if you read and don't break down because someone didn't like your story. Once again, if you're like this GO THE FUCK AWAY, YOU SORRY EXCUSE FOR A WRITER. coughs Well, that's about it, get on with your life and stop reading my profile.