Author has written 8 stories for Naruto.
I'm not really sure what to say, except I'm an extremely open person. Nothing bugs me, and I choose not to pour my heart and soul into many of my blogs and Journals, however, this one may be a little different. Many things have made me the person I am today. Things such as death, love and loathing. Death and Loathing being the two more dominant influences. I don't believe in love at first sight, but I do believe that over time you can learn to love someone. I don't believe in god, but I believe in Hell. and I don't believe in fate. It is something that only the weak need worry about. And I'm sure saying this is going to a) either give me more enemies, or b) make me seem like a bitch. Truly, I am not, I'm just opinionated. I'm not the most patient person in the world, but I can be. Only with few. Be my friend if you want to. Love me or hate me if you want to. Do what you believe is good and I'll think you made the right choice.
Reading. Writing (poetry, stories, whatever.) Boys. Girls. Singing. Dancing. Acting. Muscials. Music in general. Horror movies. Dramatic movies.
Sluts. (they make me so mad.) Rumors. Wannabe's. Rappers. Time wasters. Straight-Edgers that think they're soem gift from god.
AFI. Atreyu. Evanescence. Lamb Of God. Cradle Of Filth. Rammstein. Blaqk Audio. Chamber Music in general. Bullet for My Valentine. Lacuna Coil. Phantom Of The Opera (some good music there!) Uh... and lots of others, I can't think of any others right off the top of my head.
Anything yaoi. But nothing with like...Pedophilia. Orochimaru and Jiraya...in any pairing... shudder.
And I'm not crazy about Sakura at ALL. Any other girl I can handle. Just not Sakura.
LxLight (they were meant for each other :))
Notice: To all those who think Homophobia is wrong and want to fight for a better future for our gay and lesbian friends, please repost this into your profile:
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 did not 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.
Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.
I got this off of DancingDragonBlaze's profile, because I agree that homophobia can go to hell.