Hi!

My name is. . .none of your damn buiseness! Kidding XD it's just really common and I don't like it much. I wish my parents had gone with their first instinct and named me Alexandera (Alex for short)

~sigh but what's done is done.

I'm 16 tear old girl and a complete and total hopeless romantic. . .who is clueless.

Books: Harry Potter, Just about anything by Meg Cabot, The Immortals, and Artemis Fowl

Manga/Anime: Princess Tutu, Naruto, DNAngel, Sorcerers & Secretaries, Cardcaptors Sakura, Ark Angels, Angelic Layer, Dramacon, Pretear, anything by CLAMP (they own my soul) and a lot more

Cartoons: Danny Phantom, Teen Titans, Avatar, KND, Sherlock Holmes in the 22nd Century,and many many others

Music: Alternative Rock, pop bugs me (most of the time) it's soooo generic, and I dispise rap with every fiber of my being. I love J-pop though.

Check out my art work at:

http://thegirlwhodoodles.deviantart.com/

Ships I like:

Naruto- SasuNaru, KakaIru, ShikaTema, really though I'll pair Naruto with just about any of the guys on the show, but none of the girls. For some reason I can't stand reading a story where Naru-chan is straight shrugs

Princess Tutu- Fakiru

DNAngel- Satoshi/Daisuke

Pretear- Himeno/Hayate

xxxHolic- DouWata (104)

TRC- KuroFai, SyaronxSakura

Legal Drug- RikuoxKazahaya

Kobato- FujimotoxKobato

I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday
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 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 woman who died when the EMT s 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 didn't 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 ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.
I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"
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