Author has written 11 stories for Danny Phantom, Total Drama series, and Homestuck.
Note: My name use to be Brittanysue98
I apologize for this profile ahead of time.
Birthday: June 15
Appearance: You don't want to know; trust me.
Favorite Video Games: Basically just about any video games.
Favorite color(s): Red, Blue, and Yellow.
Favorite Band(s): Skillet, FM Static, Get Scared.
Personality: Quickly goes from ???? to !!!!
Everything below is so old and was added when I was thirteen, but I'm keeping it for nostalgia and because I like a lot of them. You really don't have to read, though you're free to!
10 Way's to Make School Fun!
Avatar: The Last Air-Bender Style!
1.During a test or when it's really quiet, yell "Avatar State! Yip-Yip!"
2.In the halls walk up to random people and say, "Dink cactus juice, it will quench yah, nothings quenchier, it's the quenchiest!"
3.During lunch yell, "MY CABBAGES!"
4.Walk up to random people and say, "Will you go penguin sledding with me?"
5.When the teacher is yelling, stand up and yell, "Fire Lord Ozai, your days of tyranny are over!" and pretend to air-bend at the teacher.
6.When the teacher says you name say, "I am not Toph, I AM MEALON LORD! MUWAHAHA!"
7.Start to call everyone Twinkle Toes.
8.When you get to the cafeteria say, "Well, here we are. Welcome to old people camp."
9.Go up to a group of people and say, "Oh no... I knew it was only a matter of time! APPA ATE MOMO!"
10.If you enter the office with a friend say, "What's going on? We are surrounded by old people!"
Taken from YoDog41
I'm the type of person who writes to escape the world because, heck, the world can get terrible.
I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird, and a freak, either behind my back, or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on MySpace, Facebook, or talking to a friend on a cellphone or regular phone. I am the girl that stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. But I'm also the girl who knows and is proud of who she is, doesn't care if people call her weird (it's a compliment), who loves reading and writing and doing things no one seems to have time to do anymore, who can express herself better without words than with words, and knows the importance of the little things. Copy and Paste this onto your account, and add your name to the list, if you are anything like me, so the girls who are diffrent and unique can know in their weakest times that they are unique, but not alone. PrettyFanGirl, Truth Be Told 13, creative-writing-girl13, Jasper 1006, DubbleV, iStartRoits, CourtneyXDuncanForever, musicaltheatergirl-dxc4eva, SamanthaFenton, Linzerj, Bearhug946, EdwardCullenEqualsLife, Stephanie Deux, Randomenated-Cullen, MiniBellaSwan, Jayleen-Cullen-Whitlock-Hale, Emmett or Edward, Volleyballgurl09, Radr180, Deborahpflover, Magicalghostgirl, Brit98, ...
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 re-post it? Re-post this if you truly believe in God, and even if you don't: Why do we sleep in church, but when the ceremony is over we suddenly wake up? Why is it so hard to talk about God, but so easy to talk about sex? Why are we so bored when we look at a Apostolic magazine, but find it easy to read Playboy? Why is it so easy to ignore a Godly myspace or facebook message, Yet we repost the nasty ones? Why are churches getting smaller, But bars and clubs are growing? Think about it, are you going to repost this? Are you going to ignore it, cause you think you'll get laughed at? Just remember God is always watching you. If you love God with your whole heart and are 100 percent proud of it, copy & paste this in your profile If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't ignore it because the Bible says that If you deny Me, I will deny you in front of My Father and the glory of Heaven.
STERYOTYPES: If you're a Christian and tired of all the horrible things people associate with you because of it, copy and paste this onto your profile and add one to the list. I am a Christian: That doesn't mean we can't be friends because you're not. I am a Christian: I was taught to love my enemies, not pound the bible over their head. I am a Christian: I have sufferings, too. Yes, they are as bad as yours. I am a Christian: I really don't try to shove Jesus down your throat, I just like listening to Christian music. I am a Christian: I don't appreciate you bashing my God in front of me. I am a Christian: I will stand up for my beliefs. I am a Christian: I don't care if you got pregnant, I still love you. I am a Christian: I cry when I see all the horrible things others do. I am a Christian: I am not perfect. I am a Christian: I made this choice myself. I am a Christian: I will not waver in the face of suffering. I am a Christian: go ahead and pull the trigger. I am a Christian: I am not afraid of death. I am a Christian: I still have my bad days. I am a Christian: I believe that My God is GREAT and GOOD. I am a Christian: Because he gave us free choice, and I was tired of sin. I am a Christian: I'm not going to condemn you for your sins. We're ALL sinners. I am a Christian: I'm not doing anything to slam your beliefs. I would appreciate it if people would stop slamming mine.
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The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. Then he 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!