Author has written 3 stories for Naruto, and Harry Potter.
I'm a girl.
My sister's account/ penname in bloody snowflakes or something like that, all I know is that it had snowflake in it...
Don't want to tell you my name, but I'm an avid Naruto fan
If any of you have just started a new fanfic and want me to check it out, pls let me know.
My favorite type of fanfic is female Naruto, and/or sakura/sasuke/kakashi bashing.
Prefer not to read boy/boy and girl/girl unless it's a really good story.
.Check this out...
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was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!
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“Heaven won’t take me and hell’s afraid I’ll take over.”
“Life ends but revenge is forever”
'Everyday I think people can't get any stupider. Everyday I'm proven horribly wrong.'
A friend helps you up when you fall; a best friend continues walking while saying, "Walk much dumbass?"
A friend gives you their umbrella in the rain; a best friend takes yours and says, "RUN, -BEEP- RUN!"
"When you're blue, a good friend will ask what's wrong. A true friend will try to dislodge what's chocking you."
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If I had no sense of humor then I would have commited suicide long ago - MahatmaGhandi
Do not argue with an idiot, he will drag you down to his level and beat you with
If ignorance is bliss then you must be orgasmic
Why do they put Braille on the drive through bank machines?
Do good S&M fans go to hell?
If you choke a Smurf what color does it turn?
Every day, man is making bigger and better fool-proof things, and every day,
There’s a reason why Claymores say ‘This side towards enemy’
I want to die peacefully in my sleep, like my grandfather.. Not screaming and
This calls for a particularly subtle blend of psychology and extreme violence
The dumber people think you are, the more surprised they'll be when you kill
Some people say 'if you can't beat them, join them'. I say 'If you can't beat
If at first you don't succeed...go back and reload the gun
Warning: Trespassers will be shot
Some people are only alive because it's illegal to kill them
Never hit a man with glasses. Hit him with a baseball bat
There are few problems that can’t be solved with high explosives
If two wrongs don't make a right, try three
When I was in the military they gave me a medal for killing two men and a
If it's stupid, but it works, it ain't stupid
Shoot first, shoot later, shoot again, then when everyone's dead, try to ask a
Build a man a fire, and he'll be warm for a day.
Girl: Slow down!
Guy: No this is fun!
Girl: No it's not! Please, it's way to scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: I love you. Now slow down.
Guy: Now give me a big hug.
She gave him a big hug.
Guy: Can you take off my helmet and put it on yourself? It's bothering me.
In the newspaper, the next day, a motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure.
Two people were on it and only one survived.
The truth was, that half way down the road the guy realized his breaks were out and he didn't want the girl to know.
You know what Mommy
You went to the doctor today.
I can hear that doctor again.
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped.
If you're against abortion, re-post this
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.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
Repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong.
The whisper of a secret,
A wisp of dreams lost,
A pinch of love spurned,
A hint of hope,
The sound of silence,
And a cat’s footstep.
All to make a simple miracle.
We are the writers,
We fabricate the line between myth and reality;
In our stories, we blur that line so myth becomes reality,
And reality becomes myth.