This is my profile :3

My name is Alice

Age: I am 14 going on 15

My fave color is red and black. (yes ithttps://www.fanfiction.net/account/profile.php's a color to me)

My fave band is Paramore,Avril Lavgine,Katy perry, Adele, Simple Plan, B.o.B, and Linkin parks.

My fave animal are bunnies and foxes. (bad mix, right?)

My fave movie is anything interesting

My fave book is Ella Enchanted

I like FOOD Pizza and Ceaser Salad

My fave anime is Gakuen Alice and Kamichama Karin

My personality is alot like Mikan's. My friends say I'm so very hyper. I have a best guy friend kinda like Natsume. Sometimes they tease us about it and say we are a meant to be couple. But whatever.

My fave anime couples

Natsume x Mikan

Ruka x Hotaru

Yuu x Anna

Koko x Nonoko

Mochiage x Sumire

Tsubasa x Misaki

Izumi x Yuka

Narumi x Serina

Kazune x Karin

Anime/Manga I have watched

Gakuen Alice

Kamichama Karin

Naruto Shippuden

Moon Phase

Mermaid Melody

Inuyasha

Special A

Bleach

Vampire Knight

Fruits Basket

Toradora

Itazura na Kiss

Ouran High School Host Club and .etc

Sorry, I love anime and romantic/comedy and highly recommend.

Hehe, I LOVE TALKING!!!

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The color blue reminds me of chocolate and Edward Cullen. I like cheese. I have seen purple cows. If two gooses are geese, then why aren't two moose meese, or when two foots are feet, why aren't two footballs feetball? Milk tastes good. When I laugh, I sound like my gay uncle, cat pee glows under a blacklight. For every sprinkle I find, I shall kill you. People call me crazy, which I am, but I'm also random!CHOCOLATE PUDDING!! SHIIIIINEEEEEEEEEE is funfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfun! \I HAVE A PINK PIG! but if you think about it all pigs are pink...MY PIG HAS FLOWERS IN IT! but if a pig eats flowers then i guess it would have flowers in it...MY PIG HAS FISH IN IT! but if a pig ate fish it would also have fish in it, would it get digestive problems? probably would...MY PIGGY IS TRANSPARENT!! that explains how i can see all the stuff in it! My favorite color is black and NoT PINK it reminds me of hell xD not like I have ever been to hell hhmmm but a lot of ppl say I look good in pink and if your one those ppl who thinks so too then why wont you wear that damn color, I think ppl named somantha are CRAZY!,I DEFY THE LAWS OF PHYSICS!!! i like walnuts but hate peanuts. I have a pet elephant he flys in the sky and kills people with his horn snot!!! my brother is stinky. i hate bananas. He who laughs last, laughs first, laughs last, amirite? Open the door, close the door. I am so confused. Lost in the friction of life, NO! I have never read a diction-ary in my life, quite scary mary mary quite contrary. STRAWBERRY FLAVORED POPCORN!!! my face hurts!/ If you're random and proud of it, copy and paste this in your profile (and add something random)

Truth

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.

Sarah

My name is Sarah
I am but 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 speak at all
I can't do a wrong
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long
When I awake I'm all alone
The house is dark
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse
My name he calls
I press myself
Against the wall.
I try and hide
From his evil eyes
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping
He shouts ugly words,
He says its my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more,
I finally get free
And I run for 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 its now much too late
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain
Again and again
Oh please God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless
Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.

Dolls and Roses

I was walking around in a store. I saw a cashier hand this little boy his money back saying,"I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll." Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?'' The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. "It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for this Christmas. She was so sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her." I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus will bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there." His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.'' My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall." Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me." "I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister." Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "What if we checked again, just in case you do have enough money?'' "OK" he said "I hope that I have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!" Then he looked at me and added "I asked yesterday before I slept for God to make sure I have enough money to buy this doll so that mommy can give it to my sister. He heard me!''"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.'' "My mommy loves white roses." A few minutes later, the old lady came again and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article: 2 days ago, which mentioned of a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car, where there was one young lady and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-assisting machine, because the young lady would not be able to recover from the coma. Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young lady had passed away. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever. The love that this little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

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2) Ignore it as if it never touched you. have a heart.

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