I'm updating my bio to let you know I didn't die. I'm going to try and write more fanfics with more angsty or slashy goodness. I know this will tickle ZADR fans hot neon pink. Haha! I don't like flames, so please. PLEASE. If you aren't a slashy (boy-boy, girl-girl) kind of person, this IS NOT your place. I have some angst, you can look at that too. But my main point is please enjoy yourself, and I am open to any nice critiques and comments.

Enjoy.

Name: Submissive2gir, Sporky, or G-unit.
Gender: My mind has TWO genders.
Birthday: August
Age: You'll eventually know, trust me, it's so easy to guess, or not, because I'm much more mature... you got a 50-50 chance, basically.
Hobbies: Drawing, writing, making poetry, reading, talking to "friends," surfing the internet.
Favorite foods: Cherry ice suckies, fries, veggie tempura, mongolian BBQ.
Favorite movie: Billy Madison, Equallibrium
Likes: Sado-masochism, art, the color green, MSI, baggy clothes, people who know what I'm talking about, the word "delicious", Invader Zim, gay pride, handcuffs, and gay people.
Dislikes: Powdered drinks, spiders, people who spend 90 dollars on a shirt, people who call you to complain about useless stuff, wiggers, mushrooms, the word "let's," drugs, ignorance, apathy, and lots of other stuff.

Now, the million-dollar questions:
1. Are the words "salmon," "mocha" and "olive" colors or flavors?
2. How'd THIS get here?
3. Who really turned off all the lights?
4. Where is my hidden pencil?
5. Would you like a frozen banana?

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