
Author has written 5 stories for Harry Potter.
Hey girl hey.
sooooo...you're here, you're queer, let's get on with the show.
I'm a bad updater; don't hate me.
I like sushi; eel and tuna =)
Mozzarella sticks make me sick; I adore them, though.
I get sidetracked easily; it's called ADD...
I like oneshots; more so song fics.
I have two jobs and I'm a full time student; hence the bad updating.
I'm usually typing at 3ish in the morning (It's 3:17 right now.)
I enjoy sleep; the whole 5 hours I get.
I have 3 vices; nicotine, caffeine, and Cherry Limeade Sunkist.
I'm random; in the middle of writing a chapter fic, I'll throw out a random one shot.
I'm joining the Air Force; January I'll be in Texas--no updates for 2 months during basic training.
I'm done.
IF YOU CAN ADD MY STORY TO YOUR FAVORITES YOU CAN REVIEW IT TOO. BITCHES.
I'm going to stick a random memorial here...my baby boy, my German Shepard/Malamute mix, just passed away...whether you knew him or not, he was a good boy...and I love him. No past tense there. I will love him for ever, death doesn't change that. thanks XD
Soundtrack of Our Lives:
Short one-shots to each of the songs on the AMAZING Twilight soundtrack. I like it. RATED FOR A REASON. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. Meaning, if you're a little kid, no older than SEVEN, go elswhere. Read and Review.
Brandyyy newwww. =) Enjoy it.
Define Normal:
No, I am not just doing it for attention. I am a lesbian. If you don’t like it, then why are you reading this intently? Why do you sit there with this fascinated look on your face? femmeslash HGOC Rated M.
Moving along, slowly, but surely. XD
Game. Set. Match.:
It was a game to me. Always a game...Read as Draco Malfoy tells his life to his former Potions Professor. All Characters belong to JK Rowling. Plot is my own. Contains some smut, romance and slight humor. read and review please. Oneshot. Rated M.
Better To Light A Candle:
So I guess this is where I begin. I’m here to talk about my once was, Ginny. My name is Hermione, and Ginny was my best friend. London, England is where I set my scene, my seventh year, Ginny’s sixth. Man, I can even give you the day and time we found her. Rated M, only for safety.
Mr. Brightside:
I, Draco Malfoy, sat there staring across the club’s dance floor looking at the women I loved. She knew I was in love with her; I had told her I loved her." One-shot song fic. Mr. Brightside by the Killers. Rated M, for safety and language. First fic XD
"It is better to light one small candle than curse the darkness."
-Chinese Proverb
"Great minds discuss ideas; average minds discuss events; small minds discuss people."
-Eleanor Roosevelt
"Never allow a person to tell you no who doesn't have the power to say yes."
-Eleanor Roosevelt
I like long walks, especially when they are taken by people who annoy me."
-Fred Allen
"If there are no stupid questions, then what kind of questions do stupid people ask? Do they get smart just in time to ask questions?"
-Scott Adams
"Wit is educated insolence."
-Aristotle
"Genius is more often found in a cracked pot than in a whole one."
-E. B. White
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.