Author has written 30 stories for Tinkerbell, Transformers/Beast Wars, Twilight, Ben 10, Rise of the Guardians, Spiderwick Chronicles, Horseland, Cats & Dogs, Stuart Little, Treasure Planet, My Little Pony, Alpha and Omega, Fox and the Hound, Digimon, and Code Lyoko.
my name is Remington.
I am very interested in marines and the us of a.
I am straight.
I am muscular tough, quick and some time a ass
age: who fucking wants to know?
heart status: all back together
favorite songs: break by three days grace, goin down by three days grace, bitter taste by three days grace, world so cold by three days grace, the good life by three days grace, indestructible by disturbed, ten thousand fist by disturbed, shawty got moves by get it, i don't want this night to end by luke bryan, drunk on you by luke bryan, she's country by jason aldean, strange clouds by B.o.B., bullets with butterfly wings
if you asked me if I was toward choosing my life for other or against it I would say I would be towards it.
I am a crazy, brave person with the imagination of forty people.
I ship jack and arcee, mako and korra, miko and bulk, ratchet and arachnid, optimus and june, bolin and asami, cale and akima, preed and stith, Tinkerbell and Terrence, queen clarion and wrecker, aerrow and piper, and dove and finn.
I am young. a beginner at writing. if you have a request for a story please send. does not matter who falls in love with who. I just like entertaining people by writing.
I have more stories. but there's a catch I would like at least 50 reviews by christmas and I will publish all of my stories.
a guy asked me. "are you Remington rifle?" (I go by Remington rifle)
I said. "do I owe you something?"
he said. "no"
I said. "then Remington rifle I am."
A 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 are 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?"
Paste this on your profile if you hate racist thinking.*
the wolves for arcee, wolf style is on my account on deviantart
I will update all my stories on christmas as my gift to you
When she's scared, Protect her
It is the Soldier, not the minister Who has given us freedom of religion.
It is the Soldier, not the reporter Who has given us freedom of the press.
It is the Soldier, not the poet Who has given us freedom of speech.
It is the Soldier, not the campus organizer Who has given us freedom to protest.
It is the Soldier, not the lawyer Who has given us the right to a fair trial.
It is the Soldier, not the politician Who has given us the right to vote.
It is the Soldier who salutes the flag, Who serves beneath the flag, And whose coffin is draped by the flag, Who allows the protester to burn the flag.
a friend asked. "what would you say if you got hit in the nuts?" I said "holy shit mother of god my great grandpa is going to feel that one."
a friend asked. "what would you say before going into battle?" I said. "let's go tear them a new ass hole."
a friend asked. "how would you describe yourself?" I said. "a trigger happy boyfriend ass."
a friend asked. "where does your inspiration come from?" I said. "my girlfriend, my family, and my trigger happy self."
a friend asked. "why do you stand up for pits?" I said. "because they have been misunderstood. they are not what they seem. they were originally a nanny dog."
This is a story about God. Read if you believe in him, and read even if you don't.
A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.
As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.
The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?
Repost this if you truly believe in God.
WHAT A KISS MEANS
Kiss on the stomach = "I'm ready"
Kiss on the Forehead = "I hope we're together forever"
Kiss on the Ear = "You're my everything"
Kiss on the Cheek = "We're friends"
Kiss on the Hand = "I adore you"
Kiss on the Neck = "we belong together"
Kiss on the Shoulder = "I want you"
Kiss on the Lips = "I love you"
What the gesture means...
Holding Hands = "we definitely love each other"
Slap on the Butt = "That's mine"
Holding on tight = "I don't want to let go"
Looking into each others Eyes = "I just plain love you"
Playing with Hair = "Tell me you love me"
Arms around the Waist = "I love you too much to let go"
Laughing while Kissing = "I am completely comfortable with you"
picking someone up off their feet = "that they love them fully and would do anything for them"
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