Well I'm back to writing. I find fiction writing really fun but absolutely hate it when i hit a road block and have like a billion plots I would love to be doing lol

I feel that this can be related to me:

One principal reason why men are so often useless is that they... divide and shift their attention among a multitude of objects and pursuits.

Nathaniel Emmons

I fell that this quote can relate very closely with my fic writing hehe.

Well I am currently experiencing a Yu-Gi-Oh!... I would say phase but this will never pass. My latest fic is Yu-Gi-Oh fic staring Jou and Kaiba - Pieces of Us. Don't know why I named it that actually.

What I really want to do is write a YGO HP cross over. I have an addiction to those fics I just LOVE them I can't get enough of them. That said: If you know where I can get a whol bunch of YGO HP crossovers please do not hesitate to inform me. I will get to writing one! The only reason I haven't is because of those beautiful people who review my other fics and are waiting to see them end. I want to finish those before I start anymore. Again that said if it takes to long then the hell with it. Lol

K now for random things:

Saiyuki - this is an excellent manga. It is deep and interesting and surprisingly there is no romance in it really. But for any yaoi fan girls out there it stars four amazing guys, 'nough sait! For those who aren't so into yaoi it is still a great manga. Actually the yaoi base is more our imaginations but then... how much isn't?

Anime: i do not have any intresting anime to watch anymore, after code Geass I haven't heard of anything else, if you know anything I'm all ears.

TV. Don't watch much of that anymore. Between classes and writing and studying and classes don't have the time.

I think I've said all I need to say... I don't want to offend anyone by ranting here I;ll save that for my journal. http://teef-sh.livejournal.com/1538.html

BTW: Junjou Romantic is a great series... thats all... _

Repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong:

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

Come on people, we can't let those with narrow minds, little imagination and even less respect for the different people of this world rule over our creative majority! It is time to think beyond gender, race and sexual orientation. We are all people are we not? There is enough to disagree on without adding these small differences to the mix.