HI! I am 'my name is paper YAH'. My inspiration to create my name came from a piece of paper I was writing on and got bored and so I turned the paper over and started writing a resume for it! totally random crazyness happens when you give me a piece of paper and when I am bored.
not much i want to say about myself but here goes:
I'm a total book freak!!
Muse(s): my cat Doodlez and my dreams
hair color: brown black mahogany red light brown blonde (my hair strands are different colors)
eye color: brown
favorite...
Food: sushi .
Music: Green Day, Linkin Park, Flyleaf, All American Rejects, Evanescence, My Chemical Romance, uh...anything punk rock or alternative
Comix: Vampire Knight, Punch!. Millennium Snow, Skip Beat, and still reading more
Stories: Well, I love Sess/Kag stories but hate weird couples like Nar/Inu(some people love a gay Naraku), Nar/Kag, Rin/Sess, Sess/Kagura, and other weird couples I can't remember. Well, i usually only read sess/kag stories so i think i'm going to write one soon...Should I write one?
FYI!! IF YOU READ THE PARAGRAPH BEFORE THEN YOU KNOW THAT MY FAVE STORIES WILL CONSIST OF SESS/KAG STORIES!! When i first watched inuyasha, i thought kagome and inuyasha were perfect... but then i realised he kept breaking her heart and that they didn't really...idk. there wasn't any attraction. nothing exotic. at least sesshoumaru is honorable and doesn't really do anything to hurt anyone... forget i just said that. and besides, don't they say that opposites attract. i mean she's happy opinionated, a fighter, etc. and he's calm and collected and can probably calm her down if she's wicked pissed. THEY ARE THE PERFECT COUPLE!!...PERIOD!!
JUNE 18: A while ago, i read birthday present by kity moon princess and i REALLY liked it... then i put it on my fave stories list and forgot... today while i was searching for it by going author to author's fave story list because the search engine wouldnt work, i realised that if i logged on, i could read it from the fave stories list. AM I A RETARD OR WAT?! (plz dont reply)
Does anyone know the anime Bleach? If you don't, screw you! and if you do, you're awesum! Anyway, I like to skim read, so that became a bad habit. When I first saw the title for the show, i was like 'why did they name a show Blec?' and then i was like ' OH! it's BLEACH!' then i watched it and now addicted! WOOHOO!
These are wicked sad...i cried for these children/teens
The Uncurable Disease
Hi, my name is Kazu.
I like Writing and I like Athletics.
I am running down the road
I suddenly tripped over.
I come home with a scatch on my knee.
My mummy begins to worry.
I tell her I am fine.
She sighs and says ok.
I am at school.
When suddenly I fall and hit a tree.
I am sent to the sickbay.
Then I am sent home.
Mummy takes me to the doctors.
The doctors tell mummy something.
Mummy starts to cry.
I tell her it's ok.
I'm not going to die.
She tells me I am starting.
Starting to be slower.
I don't know what it means.
But I have become sick.
I tell mummy it's ok.
I will become better.
Mummy starts to cry.
Do I have cancer?
Mummy says no.
Then what do I suppose.
As a year had past.
I struggle to walk.
My speech is getting slower.
It's hard for me to talk.
My friends like to help me.
My classmates like to run.
But I have to sit down.
And watch them have fun.
Then one day my teacher.
Comes to see mummy.
Daddy comes out.
And starts to get all snotty.
The teacher tells my parents.
I can no longer go to school.
My motion is too slow.
I ask the teacher slowly.
I am sorry I am useless.
I start to cry and beg her.
I want to go to school.
The teacher gives a smile.
And tells me she is sorry.
The school cant really help me.
The words were so cruel.
The day I had to leave.
My friends and classmates cried.
The boys upon the windows.
Wave to me goodbye.
I smile and sit in the car.
I am taken to a school.
A school with special people.
Just like me and you.
I start to have some fun.
I made a lot of friends.
As many years passed again.
I talk too slow to understand.
I cannot run anymore.
And I struggle to even stand.
I cannot write in my diary.
My motion is too slow.
Then one day I am sent.
To the hospital again.
Now many years have passed.
I lie in a warm bed.
I cannot move my body.
I cannot move again.
I talk very slowly.
I cannot move my head.
My mummy sits there crying.
My daddy looks depressed.
I ask my mummy sadly.
Am I going to die.
My mother holds my hand.
Yells and starts to cry.
A few more years later.
I have to shut my eyes.
I cannot talk or move.
I seem to have died.
Copy and Paste this story about Kazu who was diagnosed with a rare uncurable disease, Spinocerebellar Degeneration, in your profile. This disease causes a failure of muscle control in their arms and legs, resulting in a lack of balance and coordination or a disturbance of gait. Support and send the message worldwide.
IN MEMORY OF THOSE LOST TO SCHOOL SHOOTINGS:
Mommy... Johnny brought a gun to school.
He told his friends that it was cool.
And when he pulled the trigger back
It went off with a great, huge crack.
Mommy, 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 when I left for school that day
I never said good-bye.
I'm sorry I had to go Mommy,
But Mommy please don't cry.
When Johnny shot the gun,
He hit me and another.
And all because Johnny
Had got the gun from his brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy
That I love him very much.
And please tell my boyfriend Zack,
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.
Mommy, I'm not the first-
I'm no better then the rest.
Mommy, please tell my teachers
That I won't show up for class,
And never to forget this,
And please don't let this pass.
Mommy, why'd it have to be me-
Though nobody deserves this.
But Mommy it's not fair-
I left without a kiss.
And Mommy tell the doctors
That I know they really did try.
I think I even saw one doctor
Trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying
With a bullet in my chest,
But Mommy please remember:
I'm in Heaven with the rest.
When I heard that great, huge crack
I ran as fast as I could.
And Mommy, I may not be there,
But please listen, 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
To that brand-new zoo.
I wanted to get married.
I wanted to have a kid.
I wanted to be an actress.
I really wanted to live.
But Mommy, I must go now-
The time is getting late.
And please tell my Zacky
That I'm sorry to cancel the date.
I really love you, Mommy-
I know you know it's true.
And Mommy, all I need to say is,
“Mommy, I love you.”
IF YOU THINK THIS POEM IS SAD, RE-POST IT TO HELP SPREAD AWARENESS ABOUT CHILD ABUSE:
My name is Sarah,
And I am but three.
My eyes are swollen,
And 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 speak at all,
I can't do a wrong,
Or else I'm locked up
All the day long.
When I awake, I'm all alone.
The house is dark.
My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll get just
One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound!
I just heard a car!
My daddy is back
From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse,
My name he calls.
I press myself
Against the hard wall.
I try and hide
From his evil eyes.
I'm so afraid now
I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping.
He shouts ugly words.
He says it's my fault
That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me
And yells at me more.
I finally get free
And I run for 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 it's now much too late-
His face has been twisted
Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
Oh please, God, have mercy!
Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops
And he heads for the door
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah,
And I am but three.
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.
plz paste these in your profile and raise awareness about incurable diseases, how people suffer, and child abuse around the world... that is even in our "perfect country"
OKAY PEOPLES! I NEED HELP!! (not that kind) I AM LOOKING FOR A STORY CALLED "ALL FOR A LITTLE GIRL" BY DARKENED DESIRE...BUT THE AUTHOR IS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND. I BELIEVE THEY CHANGED THEIR NAME BUT I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IT IS. IF YOU KNOW, MESSAGE ME PLZ!! ARIGATOU!
July 28: As of August 1, I will most likely not be able to update my story or read all of you authors' stories. I am really sad but I can't really do anything about it, considering my cousins' parents have blocked this site and I don't really like people wanting to know what I do on the internet. (i don't do hentai stuff) The internet is my safe haven. Don't worry though, I will add one more chapter to my story and then work on chapters while the internet is blocked!
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