Well, most of you knew me by Purple SPD Ranger and KayleaSmith15.

On that note, I'm going back into PR fics. I'm still writing for Thunderbirds and Twilight. (For the heck of it) Well, I'm Tayla. Yeah, that's my real name. I'm 17 and I have 7 brothers. I'm very into music and I'm a singer. I'm hoping I'll be on American Idol next season. I write my songs and play the drums. I used to be in band but now, I'm on our school's break-dancing/hip-hop dance team called Version 1. It's awesome. If you ever find yourself needing to talk or such, I'm a good listener. I'm just really busy lately so I'm sorry for the long wait on my stories.

You can email me at KayleaSmith15@aol.com if you want to talk or just chat.

I'm a faithful believer in Jesus Christ. I can honestly say he's my rock that keeps me going.

Live Journal: http://kayleasmith.livejournal.com/

So please take the time to read and review my stories as I spent the time writing them.

-Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer
-I can resist everything but temptation
-Sarcasm is the lowest form of wit, but it's the funniest
-If at first you fail, destroy any evidence that even suggests that you tried
-Success is 99 percent persiration, and 1 percent inspiration
-I'm always right, except for when I'm wrong
-Whoever said nothing is impossible was wrong. Have they ever TRIED to slam a revolving door?
-I teach you not to laugh at something that's funny (Homer Simpson)
- Operater! Get me the number for 911! (Homer Simpson)
-No, I am your father. (Darth Vader)
Or, as an alternative to that quote
-Luke, I lied. Bill Shatner is your real father.
-Well I fired him. To infinity. (House MD)
-Everybody lies. (House MD. So true, unfortunately)
-Let's split up! (Freddie from Scooby Doo)
-I just want world domination! Is that too much to ask!

-Taken from KatZen

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's 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

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 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 who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

Repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong.

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My beta-reader is one of a kind. She's funny but she's realistic too. She's awesome! What would I do without her? (LittleMissBump)

Thunderbirds are pretty much my fave subject to write about. I love all the brothers because they are exactly like my brothers at home. My faves would have to be Virgil and Alan though because Alan reminds me of my twin brother, Aaron. Virgil reminds me of Cameron because of his like for the arts.

My faves:

Colors: Sage

Movies: Thunderbirds, The Haunting In Connecticut, Princess, Confession, Smokin Aces, The Circuit, Knowing, The Fast and The Furious 1-4, Harry Potter, Twilight, Never Back Down, STAR TREK: 2009, 17 Again, G.I. Joe:Rise Of The Cobra

Books: Marked, Left Behind Series, Left Behind The Kids Series, Vampyre Academy, Twilight Series, Alex Rider Series, The Gatekeepers Series, The Inheritance Cycle, Song Of The Lioness Quartet, The Immortals Quartet, The Circle Opens Series, The Circle of Magick Series, The Red Rock Mysteries, Gifted, The Clique Series, The A-List, It Girl, A Child Called It, A Man Named Dave, The Secret Garden

TV shows: 24, Lost, Fringe, One Tree Hill, Thunderbirds, Make It Or Break It, Kings, Merlin, Power Rangers,10 Things I Hate About You, Malcom In The Middle, Royal Pains, Mental, CSI: Las Vegas, West Wing

Foods: Garlic Bread, Chicken, Meatballs and Pizza

Hobbies: Drag Racing, Writing, Reading and Dance

Sports: Lacrosse, Field Hockey, Soccer, Dance, and Drag Racing(Yes, I've played all those)

Songs: Untouched by The Veronicas

Artists: I like too many to list all of them but I'm really into Linkin Park right now.

Im a super-dreamer so i have a big imagination.

“Dreams”

By: Tayla Tracy

Dreams are like the cornerstone

of a wondering heart.

It only longs to be “in”

and fall in with everything around it

It tugs on heartstrings

small, but shallow breathing.

It wants to be free,

free to live how it wants to live.

We can understand that within ourselves

are our only hopes and true dreams.

Within ourselves, we relize our hopes

are reachable, not impossible.

It's remarkable how we dream

with our eyes open or closed.
Dreaming of a certain destiny

all to be reached before prime age.

All over, our heart longs

to be in our dreams.

Hopes are the founding stone

of turning our dreams into reality.

The turning point of our dreams

can only show our true selves.

Within the threshold of our mind,

We only see what we want and reach for it.

Tis now a wonderful thing,

That only one can hope to achieve.

Dreams that help our reality to grow

To satisfy our needs.

Our longings of greed

and our dreams

We should treasure what we have

before its too late

Look to the future

For you may lose it

Standing in hopes

you can only hope to achieve

I can only withstand a certain dream

Before I meet an untimely end.

To you, my fellow peers.

Follow your dreams

to the threshold of your mind

only think of the reality

that could come with the dreaming

of your most treasured dreams.

Follow those hopes and dreams to reality.

-My 8th grade graduation poem

August 18th, 2009- Profile last updated