Name: No name for you :P

About Me: Previously, I was known as whoops_I_dont_exist. However, after more than a year and much improvement of writing skills, I decided it was time to start over and get some better stuff up here. I am known for my long periods between updates and generally tiring of my own stories. Thus the oneshots. They are my new friends. There's no way to get tired of them if they're written in a few sittings, right? ... Anywho. The things I write tend to either have a good deal of angst, drama, "Aww!" moments, or any combination of the three. And maybe some romance, eventually. At least, I like to believe they do. But maybe that's just me... O.o I also do a lot of psychoanalyzing. Which definitely sounds like I'm analyzing crazy people. Anyways, I am a very cynical and sarcastic person with what some people think is a strange sense of humor. But I can most people laugh, which kinda runs in the family. Family get-togethers(on my dad's side) are never, ever boring or quiet.

Likes: Chocolate, my pets(two ferrets and a Persian cat), rice, video/computer games, reading, drawing, listening to the rain, music

Dislikes(Dun dun dun...): Lots o' stuff, especially bad grammar. XD Someone could have the best idea ever, but if it's written with bad grammar, no deal. (I'm open as a beta if anyone wants it. :D)

Fandoms: Generally, I prefer to read and write Bleach fics, though I do enjoy those rare well-written Naruto stories. But it also depends on my mood and what I'm reading at the time. I have seen a lot of anime, though, like DNAngel, FMA, Ouran High School Host Club, Fruits Basket, and so on, so I'm always willing read a new thing.

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.

Short Summaries:

Insomnia: (Bleach) A little peek into Matsumoto and Hitsugaya's relationship. Written from Matsumoto's PoV, it takes place during the Arrancar manga arc.

Family Matters: (Bleach) Lots of people seem to be under the impression that Byakuya is a very uncaring and cold-hearted person. I don't think so. Thus this was born. A look at what poor Byakuya might be going through during most of the Hueco Mundo manga arc.

Midnight: (Bleach again) My rendition of Hitsugaya's past and a little HitsuKarin fluff. XD Spoilers if you don't know Isshin's "big secret".

Final Reflections: (Naruto) I can't believe Kishimoto did that!! /throws fit/ Anyway... A little look-see into the new relationship that's been revealed between Sasuke and Itachi. Or at least what Itachi thought of their relationship. Poor guy... Huge-ass spoilers for the most recent manga chapters(meaning up to 399).

Snapshots: (Inuyasha) My little dumping spot for drabbles and oneshots. I'll be sure to say whose POV each chapter is in to try and avoid confusion. And since Seshoumaru is my favorite character, he gets to start it off.

They Remember: (Naruto) Sand-sib fluff! Written from Temari's and Kankuro's points of view, it's sort of their thoughts on their little brother and how he is after meeting a certain orange-clad shinobi.