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Joined 04-11-15, id: 6687188, Profile Updated: 08-31-15
Author has written 1 story for Pokémon, and Five Nights at Freddy´s.

Hey person reading this. How's it going? I'm just a video game loving loser. Hope you're having a great day.

Anyway, on to some things I like.

Favorite Anime: Attack on Titan, Hetalia, Yugioh (finished duel monsters and gx and have started zexal. I'm procrastinating watching 5ds.), Bakugan, Beyblade metal fight, I've started Tokyo ghoul; don't watch much else. I thought there would be more.

Favorite book/manga series: Pokemon special/Pokemon adventures (whichever you call it), most things by Stephen King; I'll add more when I think of them.

Favorite Video games: I play a variety of video games, but my favorites are the Pokemon games and the FNAF games.


Shippings I like from Pokemon special/adventures:
Specialshipping (Red and Yellow)
Oldrivalshipping (Green and Blue)
Mangaquestshipping (Gold and Crystal)
Franticshipping (My favorite one! Ruby and Sapphire)
Commonersipping (Diamond and Platinum)

Shippings I like from Bakugan:
Dan and Runo
Lync and Alice
Shadow Prove and Mylene

Shippings I hate:
Anything with two guys together or two girls together. Other than that I don't have a major hate towards other shippings.


I'm rich, so I MUST be a conceited snob.
I wear black, so I MUST be a goth.
I've hurt myself, so I MUST be emo.
I'm blonde, so I MUST be a stupid ditz.
I'm Asian, so I MUST be smart.
I'm not like everyone else, so I MUST be a loser.
I'm Jewish, so I MUST be greedy.
I'm Arabic, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I speak my mind, so I MUST be a bitch or a bastard.
I'm religious, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat.
I'm an atheist, so I MUST hate the world.
I don't have a religion, so I MUST not have morals.
I'm republican, so I MUST not care about poor people.
I'm democratic, so I MUST not believe in being responsible.
I'm Jamaican, so I MUST smoke weed.
I have dreadlocks, so I MUST do drugs.
I'm southern, so I MUST be white trash.
I take anti-depressants, so I MUST be crazy.
I'm a girl, so I MUST be afraid of worms, snakes, spiders, and any other creepy crawlie.
I'm Irish, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem.
I'm Indian, so I MUST own a convenient store.
I'm Native American, so I MUST dance around a fire screaming like a savage.
I'm preppy, so I MUST shun those who don't wear Abercrombie and Hollister.
I'm a female cheerleader, so I MUST be a stuck-up whore.
I'm young, so I MUST be naive.
I'm Cuban, so I MUST spend my spare time rolling cigars.
I'm Mexican, so I MUST have hopped the border.
I got a car for my birthday, so I MUST be a spoiled brat.
I have straight-A's, so I MUST have no social life.
I dye my hair crazy colors, so I MUST be looking for attention.
I dress in unusual ways, so I MUST be looking for attention.
I'm a vegetarian, so I MUST be a crazy political activist.
I'm a girl with big boobs, so I MUST be a whore.
I'm Columbian, so I MUST be a drug dealer.
I'm German, so I MUST be a Nazi.
I hang out with gays, so I MUST be gay too.
I'm a Brazilian girl, so I MUST have a big butt.
I'm Hawaiian, so I MUST be lazy.
I'm a female gamer, so I MUST be ugly or crazy.
I'm an Asian guy, so I MUST have a small penis.
I'm a guy cheerleader or gymnast, so I MUST be gay.
I'm skinny, so I MUST be anorexic.
I wear bright colors, so I MUST be scene.
I'm preppy, so I MUST be rich.
I have a lot of friends, so I MUST love to drink and party.
I’m Christian, so I MUST hate gay people.
I have artistic talent, so I MUST think little of those who don't.
I don't like to be in a big group, so I MUST be antisocial.
I have a different sense of humor, so I MUST be crazy.
I tell people off, so I MUST be an over-controlling bitch or bastard.
I'm Texan, so I MUST ride a horse.
I’m a goth, so I MUST be a satanist.
I am a fangirl or fanboy, so I MUST be a crazy, obsessed stalker.
I'm an only child, so I MUST be spoiled.
I am American, so I MUST be an obese, loud-mouthed, and arrogant.
I'm Canadian, so I MUST love hockey and beavers.
I'm a feminist, so I MUST have a problem with sexuality and want to castrate every man on Earth.
I'm a teenager, so I MUST have a stereotype applied to me.
I'm British, so I MUST have bad teeth.
I’m white, so I MUST be responsible for everything going wrong on the planet.
I don't like yaoi or yuri, so I MUST be a homophobe.
I care about the environment, so I MUST be a tree-hugging hippie.
I'm pagan, so I MUST worship satan.
I'm conservative, so I MUST be against abortion.
I'm a Swedish girl, so I MUST be a tall, blonde, blue-eyed lesbian.
I like reading, so I MUST be a loner.
I have my own spiritual ideology, so I MUST be wrong.
I am wiccan, so I MUST be a satanist.
I disagree with my government, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I'm a human, so I MUST be labeled.
I don’t curse, so I MUST be an outcast.
I’m a male jock, so I MUST be stupid.
I'm Australian, so I MUST hunt crocodiles and talk to kangaroos.
I'm a girl and I don’t want a boyfriend, so I MUST be a lesbian.
I'm a boy and I don't want a girlfriend, so I MUST be gay.
I'm not Christian, so I MUST just need converting.
I’m Russian, so I MUST love vodka and caviar.
I'm from New York, so I MUST be in a gang.
I'm not Christian, so I MUST have no morals.
I'm a girl with short hair, so I MUST be a lesbian.
I'm a guy with long hair, so I MUST be gay.
I'm overweight, so I MUST be a lazy, food-obsessed pig.
I don't do drugs or drink alcohol, so I MUST be a prude.
I have side bangs that sometimes cover one of my eyes, so I MUST be emo.
I'm quiet so I MUST be a wimp and secretly have a second personality.

If you hate stereotypes and assumptions and think people should stop judging others, then copy and paste this into your profile, bold the things that are true for you, and add any more you can think of.

Her name was Auroura
She was only five
This is what happened
When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk
her mom was an addict
her parents kept her
Locked in an attic

Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
and had patches of hair

She always talked to it
when no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
not a peep of sound

Until her parents
unlock the door
some more and more pain
she’ll have to endure

A bruise on her leg
a scar on her face
why would she be
in such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear
And softly cries
She loves her parents
But they want her to die

She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
" God, why? Why is
My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did

Then one night
Her mom came home high
The poor child was hit and slapped
As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made

She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
" You deserve to die
You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dying
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying

Police showed up
At the small little house
They quickly barged in
Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the sad little girl
Lying on the floor

It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms

If you hate child abuse then repost this on your profile. If you don't then you have no soul!!

Beaten:

My name is Tiffany.

I am 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 do a wrong

I can’t speak at all

Or else I'm locked up

All day long.

When I'm awake I'm all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren’t home

When my mommy does come home

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe I'll just get

One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie’s bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall

I try to hide

From his evil eyes

I’m so afraid now

I’m starting to cry

He finds me weeping

Calls me ugly words,

He says it’s my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run to 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 it’s now much too late

His face has been twisted

Into a unimaginable shape

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

O please God, have mercy!

O please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door

While I lay there motionless

Brawled on the floor

My name is Tiffany

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me

And you can help

Sickens me top the soul,

And if you read this

And don’t pass it on

I pray for your forgiveness

Because you would have to be

One heartless person

To not be effected

By this Poem

And because you are effected,

Do something about it!

So all I ask you to do

Is pass this on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE

On with it!

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’ 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.

If you're against abortion, re-post this

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FAKE FRIENDS: Never ask for food.
REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no food.


FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr./Mrs.
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM.


FAKE FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
REAL FRIENDS: Will sit next to you saying “Damn … we really messed up … but that sure was fun!”


FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry.
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you.


FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it’s yours.


FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Can write a book about you, with direct quotes from you.


FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds that left you.


FAKE FRIENDS: Will knock on your front door.
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say “I’M HOME!”


FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile.
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.


FAKE FRIENDS: Say they are too busy to listen to your problems, but when it comes to them, they expect you to have all the time in the world.
REAL FRIENDS: Not only kick everything out of their schedule to listen to what’s wrong, but help come up with vindictive plans to make you feel a whole lot better!


FAKE FRIENDS: Make you say sorry when you want to talk to them at odd hours of the night, or even just hang out at odd hours.
REAL FRIENDS: Come right over and hang out with you, until you either fall asleep, or kick them out.

FAKE FRIENDS: Won't give you money, but expect you to give THEM money.
REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no money.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will say FanFiction.net is stupid
REAL FRIENDS: Like FanFiction.net so much, they have an account and they copy and paste ALL of your copy and paste it's

FAKE FRIENDS: Will, when they see you drunk, tell you haul a cab home.
REAL FRIENDS: Will, when they see you drunk, drive you home themselves.

FAKE FRIENDS: Will come up to you and say "Hey, how's it going"
REAL FRIENDS: Will come up to you and say " No time explain, take this bloody knife." then run away.


FAKE FRIENDS: Will ignore this.
REAL FRIENDS: Will repost this.

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If you could read that put it in your profile!

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