Name: ... Should I really tell you... Okay if you insist, it is...

Gender: Whatever you want it to be! XD JK, je suis une fille.

Age: Time is but the escence.

Eye/Hair: Brown, yeah i know brown, woop-di-do-dah-day. For a little it was purple!

Hobbies: Writing, going crazy, and annoying my parents/ roommate, oh plus reading and exploring the great void.

Likes: Books, my friends, great stories, uke's (they are just to cute!), and every kind of music imaginable. Oh, and trying to draw!

Dislikes: Ego maniacs, preps, people who dont open their mind to new possibilities, and tomatos (they are gross and i hope all of the aphids kill them).

Yo me Peops, its me Deathgod-121 and I would like to say that this is one of the best places on the net to get some of the best stories to read and that I like that I can be a part of this wonderful community. But in actual fact all of that sounds real corny ne?

But seriously this place is damn good for storys and for great feed back.

Also just to let the peops who have read my stories for a first time and noticed that I apologize alot, well that is because I am a top notch procrastinator. And I am seriously not joking when I say that. If any of you knew me in school you would deffinently know that from experience. And that if I dont have a deadline I get real lazy. I think at most I wait right until the very last moment. You know like if I had a job and I had to have a report done and turned in, I would literally wait until the night befor to do it. so please hang in with me whenever I am writing a story. I will not fail you!! Yosh!!

So yeah, now that that is over let me tell you a bit about myself. I am just an ordinary student. Average grades and what not. But in my down time I like to write these little stories. At first they just sat there in one of my binders collecting dust. Then one day I found the wonders of yaoi, and thus began my quest for sites that I could read stories on, and here I am.

At first it was Trigun and any other ones that sounded remotley entertaining, along with some yuri. Although it is not my favorite, a little weird for me, but dont get me wrong I got no probs with it.

Then I worked up my courage to write my own. Now that was a task in itself because lets just say that this kind of writing is not for the things that us youngsters live with, if you catch my drift. but anyways I got over my fear and now look at it, full blown action.

Anyways, I guess some of my favorite animes are Naruto(of course), Trigun, Inuyasha, Eyeshield 21, Prince Of Tennis, Whistle, and others. Can't quite remember all of them, but yeah.

Now for Fanfics, I mostly like Naruto. Just because he is the perfect target.(Muahahaha)

For pairings, I like to go with:

Ita/SasuXNaru

I know its not much, believe me i read more than just that but that is the main.

Now on to the stories!! YOSH!

98 percent of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy and paste this in your profile.

If you have ever had a mad laughing fit for absolutely no reason, copy and paste this into your profile

If you know someone who should be run over by a bus, copy this to your profile.

If you have ever tripped over air, copy this into your profile.

If you think that those stupid kids should just give that poor Trix rabbit some Trix, copy this into your profile.

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

If you have embarrassing memories that make you want to smack yourself/ someone else, copy this into your profile.

92 percent of the teenage population would die if Abercrombie and Fitch said that it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. put this in your profile if you're part of the 8 percent that would be laughing your carcass off.

Put this in your profile if you didn't know the Alphabet Song and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star had the same tune.

If you are weird, insane, crazy, odd, not-normal, a freak of nature, psychotic, random or anything similiar, copy this into your profile.

If you believe PREPS TRAVEL IN PACKS, copy this into your profile.

If you don’t believe in stereotypes, copy this into your profile.

A POEM I FOUND ON CHILD ABUSE! PLZ PASS IT ON!

My name is Tiffany

I am 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 do a wrong

I can’t speak at all

Or else im locked up

All day long.

When im awake im all alone

The house is dark

My folks aren’t home

When my mommy does come home

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe ill just get

One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Charlie’s bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall

I try to hide

From his evil eyes

I’m so afraid now

I’m starting to cry

He finds me weeping

Calls me ugly words,

He says its my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run to 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 to late

His face has been twisted

Into a unimaginable shape

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

O please God, have mercy!

O please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door

While i lay there motionless

Brawled on the floor

My name is tiffany

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me

And you can help

Sickens me top the soul,

And if you read this

and don’t pass it on

I pray for your forgiveness

Because you would have to be

One heartless person

To not be effected

By this Poem

And because you are effected,

Do something about it!

So all i ask you to do

Is pass this on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSEPLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!!

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