Welcome to my home.

Here's a little about moi. I am the artist of the class and am a Kung Fu Panda fanatic-I absolutely loved the film!! I usually dig REALLY deep into a story's plot. All my story's are really complicated..so beware! I am very patient and am kind of a hippy. What can I say, I love mother nature! My favourite colour at the moment is purple and if you need a revenge plan or some advice then write what you need help with in a review about one of my stories and I will wright a in review in one of your stories. O.K.? I am only new to this website so expect more freaky stories soon.

P.S. thelastgreatrocker15 is back in business baby! Now as morbosity666!

PPS. Whom ever said that my Kung Fu Panda story is crap could they pls write to me to say how to improve. Cheers ;)

Last announcemant-

I am really sorry but because of so many stupid virus' on my computer and so many chapter that I have to write(as I have written chapters when I was in Romania but on paper) I won't be able to update for a while. Really sorry dudes:(

about 48 hours later...

My computor is back on, YEY!

Name: OVER MY DEAD BODY I'M GONNA TO TELL YA ALL!

address: wouldn't you like to know!

age: 13 (something that I can finally uncover!)

sex: Female. ( girls are cleverer than boys, saw it on TV so Ha!)

Funny/sad Story:

I believe that my kitcken window is a bird magnet because of certain, how should I put this... events in the past. For instance, a couple of months ago, a poor bird crashed into my kitchen window and actually died! Yeah, that's right, DIED!! Tune in for more wierd and wacky stories. These are all true if ya wondering!

Yes, It is actually a true story!:

There were once two very weird sisters who lived in Greece. For some unknown reason, they wanted to know what they looked like when they are dead. So, what they did was hire a church, hire a cofin and hire a photographer. One of the sisters layed down in the cofin and pretended to be dead. When the photographer, who thought the sister in the coffin was really dead, took a few pictures, the 'dead' sister told him, "Can you take a picture of my other side?"

The man was so scared that he jumped out the window, broke his leg, broke his neck, broke his arm, broke his photography kit and sued the sisters! Again I say, IT WAS ACTUALLY A TRUE STORY!! :)

Favourite music:

Rock (any)

P!nk

KT Tunstall

Santana

Muse

Rush

Paramore

Thousand Foot Krutch

Three Days Grace

Evanescence

N-Dubz

Sara Bareilles

Shakira

Destiny's Child

Evans Blue

Favourite movie:

Kung Fu Panda

Haven't watch it yet but the day a turn 18, I am renting 'The Godfather'!

Obsessions:

Kung Fu Panda

The Mafia

Guns

When I grow up I want to be a parapsychologyst. Anyone else wanna be a psychologst too? Then send me the message:)

I have kidney problems - a scar on the cortex (outside tissue) of my kiney. Does anyone have anything similar. I seem to be the only person of my kind :(

This is a poem I made up about child abuse, make it stop!

THE GIRL IN THE DARKNESS BY Gabster357 (DEDICATED TO ALL THE CHILDREN WHO HAVE BEEN ABUSED BY THE PEOPLE THAT THEY LOVE AND TRUST)

The darkness covers the whole empty space,

The moonlight shines on the little girl’s face,

So red from tears,

So pale from fright,

She won’t dare go home tonight,

She hides in an old apartment down the street, with one dusty window.

It is so cold down at her feet.

She hides with her heart and soul demolished inside.

Some people think its mad, hiding in sadness.

Nobody to listen, nobody to care.

There is some blood in her hair.

The scares on her face are showing, showing so clearly.

The wet green eyes are filled with fear.

She smells like her father, drunk from beer.

This was also done to him as a lad,

But if you think, think long and hard,

Wouldn’t you do the same thing, if your life was so bad.

This is a poem by BuddhaBooty about child abuse.

This about a little girl who was abused, if you care copy and paste this in your profile

My name is Sarah

I am but 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 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 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 its 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 its 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 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.

Child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!

The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...
Post this on your profile if you hate racism