I am the girl that doesn't go to school dances, or games, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and read a book. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace and Facebook, or talking to a girlfriend on a cell phone or regular phone. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year. I am the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. BUT I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn’t care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have the time to do any more, who can express herself better with words than actions, who doesn't need a guy to complete her, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are different and unique can know in their weakest time that they are unique but not alone: Iheartjake, TeamJacob101, Boysareadrag, The Dawn Is Breaking, secilmis yazar, Holly Marie Fowl, Missy Werecat, Liza Taylor, xRiverbreezex, Fictionlover14, Saffire55, queen92a, PoseidonGirl16, Hannabeth Granger

Extra fun game-Chinese horoscope thingy (It's fraekishly right)

DON'T READ AHEAD OR IT WON'T WORK!

Go by first instinct (the first thing you think of)

1. Write the numbers 1-11 on the left side column on a piece of paper

2. Next to the numbers 1 & 2, write down any two numbers you want

3.Next to the numbers 3 & 7, write down the names of two members of the opposite sex

4.Write anyone's name (like friends or family) next to 4, 5, & 6.

5.Write down four song titles in 8, 9, 10, & 11

KEY

Space 1-Your lucky number

space 2-The number of people that like you

space 3- The person you love

Space 4-You care most about this person

Space 5-A person who knows you very well

Space 6-This person is your lucky star

Space 7-The person you like but your relationship cannot work out with

Space 8-The song that matches with the person in space three

Space 9-The song for the person in seven

Space 10-The song that most describes your mind

Space 11- The song telling how you fell about life

Some of them were right! freaky right?

(\_/)
(O.o )

This is Bunny.
Copy Bunny into your profile to help him on his way to world domination

On the other hand, this is Kitty.

l、 （ﾟ､ ｡ ７ l、 ~ヽ じしf,)ノ

Kitty is Bunny's nemesis. Or evil accomplice. Nobody really knows.

Either way, copy and paste Kitty as well, or Bunny will get lonely!

I am on a quest to the deepest, darkest corners of my room in search of what some would call "a floor" - a long and difficult task awaits me. Wish me luck my friends for I may not return alive.

Never take life seriously. Nobody gets out alive anyways.

Why do they put pictures of criminals up in the Post Office? What are we supposed to do . . . write to these men?

Be optimistic. All the people you hate are eventually going to die.

A loser is a window washer on the 44th floor who steps back to admire his work.

A true idiot climbs a glass wall to see what's on the other side.

Boys are like slinky, useless, but fun to watch fall down the stairs.(i bet Artemis would agree)

I got fired from the M&M factory for throwing away all the W's

A stranger stabs you in the front; a friend stabs you in the back; a boyfriend/girlfriend stabs you in the heart, but best friends only poke each other with straws.

Don’t mess with me I've got a stick.

Awesome stories

A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone.She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away. As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely. The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of
her."

Amazingly, whether you believe or not,
you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God? Re post this if you truly
believe in
God..

a little girl about five years old was sitting in her living room one night. she was drawing a picture of her family, when a man with a gun burst through the door. her parents had taught her what to do in a situation like this so she jumped behind the couch and hid. Her parents came into the room to see the man and the mom looked over to the couch and say her daughters eyes looking over it. Her daughter was safe that's all she cared about. the little girl watched as the man shot her mom and dad. the man with the gun looked right over to where she was and it was surprising that he didn't see her eyes still poking up over the couch. the neighbors heard the gun shots and called the police. the police and an ambulance showed up and found the little girl crying behind the sofa. her parents were dead.

one year later her on her first day of Sunday school (her foster home had payed for it) she saw a picture of Jesus on the cross. as an instructor walked by the little girl turned to her. "how did that man get down from there?" she asked. the instructor answered "he didn't". the little girl objected. "yes he did. when my parents were shot he sat next to me telling me everything was going to be okay. he told me not to cry and not to worry. he said my parents would still look after me when they weren't there. i didn't understand that. what did he mean?" the instructor took her to the priest to tell him that. the priest was surprised but did not doubt it. "this girl has been blessed" was all he said.

If you believe in miracles like these then copy and past this story to your profile.

If you've ever wished you could go into a book or movie and strangle some of the characters for being so incredibly dumb, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have ever tripped over your own feet, copy and paste this into your profile.

If at one time you misspelled or forgot how to spell a word less than four letters, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have ever run into a door, copy this into your profile.

If you've ever walked into a wall before copy this into your profile

If you think you have too many of these "copy and paste this into your profile" things, but have no intention of stopping now, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you have ever forgotten what you were going to say, right before you say it, copy this into your profile

If you read people's profiles looking for things to copy and paste into your profile, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you haven't died yet, copy and paste this onto your profile.

If you think rock paper scissors solves everything then copy and paste this in your profile.

If you have an exceedingly long profile because of copy/paste items, copy this into your profile to make it even longer

If you have an annoying younger--or older-- sibling, please copy and paste this into your profile.

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"Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself, where the heck is the ceiling?!"

Duct tape is like the force, it has a light side and a dark side and it holds the universe together.

If you've ever wondered what you are like in another dimension, copy and paste this in your profile

If you or your best friend is insane copy and paste this onto your profile.

Life is like a box of chocolates - it's full of nuts.

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree.The
boys dont want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and geting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy.So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality they are amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree

How much am I worth?

Natural Hair Color:
[x] Brown - $100
[ ] Blonde - $50
] Black - $15
[ ] Bald - $5
[ ] Other - $75

Total: $100

Eye Color:
[ ] Brown - $50
[x ] Green - $75
[ ] Blue - $150
] Hazel - $100
[ ] Other - $15

Total so far: $175

Height:
[ ] Over 7′ - $200
[ ] 6′8″ to 7′ - $175
] 6′0″ to 6′7″ - $150
[ ] 5′5″ to 5′11″ - $75
[ ] 5′4″ to 5′10″ - $85
[X] Under 5′4 - $0

Total so far: $175

Age:
[ ] 50 to 56 - $175
[ ] 46 to 50 - $150
[ ] 41 to 45 - $125
[ ] 31 to 40 - $100
[ ] 26 to 30 - $75
[ ] 21 to 25 - $50
[ ] 19 to 20 - $25
[X] 0 to 18 - $100

Total so far: $275

Birth Order:
[X] Twins or more than twins - $750
[] First born - $320
] Only Child - $250
[ ] Second born - $150
] Middle child - $100
[ ] Last Born - $100
[ ] Third born - $550
[ ] Fourth born - $300
[ ] Fifth born - $400
[ ] Sixth born -$215

Total so far: $1,025

Drink?

[ ] I did like once - $400
[ ] Only Holidays - $250
[ ] Sometimes - $215
[ ] YES - $200
[ ] Only weekends - $300
[ ] Every other day - $50
[ ] Once a day - $15
[ ] I live from the bottle - $Bankrupt$
[x] No - $600

Total so far: $1,625

Vision?
[X] perfect vision - $400
[ ] need or have glasses/contacts but don’t wear them - $200
[ ] No correction - $100
[ ] Glasses - $50
[ ] Contacts - $25
[ ] Surgical correction - $100

Total so far: $2,025

Shoe Size:
[ ] 13+ - $300
[ ] 12 and a half to 13 - $250
[ ] 11 to 12 - $400
[ ] 7 to 10 - $50
[X] Under 7- $450

Total so far: $2,475

Favorite Colors (multiple):
[X] Green - $750
[ ] Red - $600
[ ] Black - $100
[ ] Yellow -$475
[ ] Brown - $300
[X] Purple - $225
[X] White - $400
[X] Aqua - $350
[ ] Orange - $300
[X] Blue - $300
[ ] Pink - $100
[ ] Other - $500

Total: $4,230

Did you use a calculator to add it all up?
[ ] Yes - $0
[x] Nope - add $1000
[ ] some - $750

Final Total: $5,230

A Hunger Games Addict’s Prayer

I promise to remember Rue

When mockingbirds’ songs wake me

I’ll think of Foxface every time

I eat a strange new berry

If my little sister pets a goat

I promise to think of Prim

And if my best friend acts depressed

Then Gale; I’ll think of him

When I toss some wood in the fire

I’ll think of Katniss every time

And I’ll always think of Peeta

When my birthday cake’s sublime

The Capitol will cross my mind

When someone is unfair

I’ll be sure to think of Clove

Each time I pretend to care

I’ll always think of Glimmer

If someone’s pretty, but a dunce

And Thresh will occupy my mind

If I spare someone, something... Once

Whenever I watch a reality show

I will think of the Hunger Games

I’ll always picture Haymitch

Whenever someone calls me names

I swear to think of Cato

When homicidally inclined

I’ll make sure I think of Effie

When there’s nothing on my mind

Yes, I swear to remember the Hunger Games

And Catching Fire too

It’s important to honor the deaths (which are many)

But they’re NOT mine, so, Collins, don’t sue!

-Claratrix LeChatham

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 and if you almost cried post this in your profile

Mummy...Johnny brought a gun to school

He told his friends that it was cool

And when he pulled the trigger back

It shot with a great crack

Mummy I was a good girl

I did what I was told

I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold

But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye

I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry

When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another

And all because he got the gun from his older brother

Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much

And please tell Chris, my boyfriend, that it wasn't just a crush

And tell my little sister that she is the only one now

And tell my dear sweet grandmother that I'll be waiting for her now

And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best

Mummy I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest

Mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class

And never to forget this and please don't let this pass

Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this

Mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss

And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try

I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry

Mummy I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest

But mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest

Mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack

Mummy listen to me if you would

I wanted to go to college

I wanted to try things that were new

I guess I'm not going with daddy

On that trip to the new zoo

I wanted to get married

I wanted to have a kid

I wanted to be an actress

Mummy I wanted to live

But mummy I must go now

The time is getting late

Mummy tell my Chris

I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date

I love you mummy I always have

I know you know it's true

Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you"

In memory of the Colombian students that were lost

Please if you would

Pass this around

I'd be happy if you could

Don't smash this on the ground

If you pass this on

Maybe people will cry

Just keep this in heart

For the people that didn't get to say "goodbye"

Now you have two choices

1) re-post and show you care

2)ignore it and you have just proven you have a low-down, cold-heart
(Please just copy and paste this on to your site and show that you care)