(the pic is totaly and completely NOT mine. no matter how damn cool (or insanely crazy depending of my choice of the month) i think it is...)

Okay everyone! my sister was born on March 8th, around 9am, If you wish to see a pic of her and we've talked before, just send me a message/mail ^.^

I love the colors black, blood red, dark green and dark purple, u kno the shade that looks like something sick died in it? I Hate skirts, preppy girls, snobs, high heels/pumps/anything cept sneakers and thats Pushing it, 'cause i'd rather go barefoot. (actualy i tend to walk around town w/o my flip flops on since its summer now... WHEE! lol) for the rest of what i hate... go down to the definition of hell. XD

My favorite songs are..well.. hell theres to many to say, if u wanna find out some of my interests, either look up my myspace at http:///514957141 or look at my youtube acc down the page a few paragraphs.

My favorite movies are Avatar, the Lord of The Rings series, Harry Potter series up to movie 4, Chronicals of Narnia, the Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, Resident evil 2&3, Ultra Violet, the Terminatior series and others.

Monty Python bunnies... I shalt never look at another bunnie the same way again. (shudders)

Mine and Rara-chan's Definition of HELL: pink fluffy bunnies, tele-tubbies *shivers* (creepy little demons), pink ponys, hello kitty, unicorns and other girly beings, anything pink and/or frilly and/or lacy *shudders and covers eyes*, and Barbie *shudders* and who could forget the tv devil himself, barney *squeals at the name hides behind Rara-chan* and... preppy bitches and all their girly flashy sluttiness, and the most unholy of all things... MAKE UP! *screams, diving into room into closet with evil bunnies and Rara-chan and baracades the door*

My Bestest friend and sister on : Momo or as i call her, rara-chan and she calls me chey-chan.

ATTENTION! if you like Naruto ff that have insanity and just plain hilarity in them, read the story (link under this.)! Its fkn kick ass with the hilarity/insanity thats in it, and im only on 22 chappie! (WARNING: read at your own discretion by way of making u pee ur pants laughing, spit anything u drink, and Third Fang is not responsible for any and all mental insanity therapy you may or may not under-go by your own choic because you read said story and he is not responsible to pay for such therapy.)

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5218118/1/Yet_again_with_a_little_extra_help

Some really good videos:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AU9-TRVbhkE

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lbr8N1C3Qo

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKymMKz4-eo

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IsPFDzAGb4A&feature=channel

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mEcUq0tmg9Y&feature=channel

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wmXQFwlD7vk

if u wanna check out the rest of my fav vids (that i'v faved so far) my Youtube acc is the following link.

http://www.youtube.com/user/WolvesRayne14?feature=mhum

hope ya'll like my favs! oh yeah, watch the Interveiw with Sesshoumaru's, they are hilarious ^.^ i have them all (so far) faved.

(Directly below this is a paragraph that i did NOT write and am simply using for the SOLE purpose of amusing anyone who wishes to read my profile and such.)

"I love logs." Naruto sighed in bliss. "They're just… everywhere." "Amen." Replied all the ninja in the room. It was somewhat of a fact of life that all ninjas of Konoha developed a sort of worship for logs by the time they reach chunin. "Bloody ninjas and their bloody logs." Grumbled one of the civilians. "You say something?" Growled Tsume. "Moving on…" sweat dropped Inoichi.

The above paragraph belongs to Third Fang from his ff Yet Again, With A Little Extra Help (btw, if u have EVER seen or read Naruto and/or Naruto Shippuden anime, manga and ff, READ THE FKN STORY!!! just so ya kno... its long as hell lolz.)

Ok, now im going to be COMPLETELY honest! The first time i read the term OOC was in a Harry Potter FanFic, and want to know what i thought? "Order of the C*munchers XD dear lord i was somewhat naive at the time... but i cant help but laugh every time i see the term of OOC XD and now for those of like or inquireing minds.. now ja know ^.^

"in one ear, out the rubber" Martin Riggs (Mel Gibson) in Lethal Weapon 2

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.

IF YOU IGNORE THIS WITHOUT READING IT YOU HAVE NO HEART...BUT IF YOU FIND YOU CANNOT STOP UNTIL YOU REACH THE END THEN YOU MUST HAVE A VERY BIG HEART.

Mummy...Johnny brought a gun to school

He told his friends that it was cool

And when he pulled the trigger back

It shot with a great crack

Mummy I was a good girl

I did what I was told

I went to school, I got straight A's, I even got the gold

But mummy when I went to school that day, I never said goodbye

I'm sorry mummy I had to go, but mommy please don't cry

When Johnny shot the gun he hit me and another

And all because he got the gun from his older brother

Mummy please tell daddy that I love him very much

And please tell Chris, my boyfriend, that it wasn't just a crush

And tell my little sister that she is the only one now

And tell my dear sweet grandmother that I'll be waiting for her now

And tell my wonderful friends that they were always the best

Mummy I'm not the first I'm no better than the rest

Mummy tell my teachers I won't show up for class

And never to forget this and please don't let this pass

Mummy why'd it have to be me no one deserves this

Mummy warn the others, mummy I left without a kiss

And mummy tell the doctors I know they really did try

I think I even saw a doctor trying not to cry

Mummy I'm slowly dying with a bullet in my chest

But mummy please remember I'm in heaven with the rest

Mummy I ran as fast as I could when I heard that crack

Mummy listen to me if you would

I wanted to go to college

I wanted to try things that were new

I guess I'm not going with daddy

On that trip to the new zoo

I wanted to get married

I wanted to have a kid

I wanted to be an actress

Mummy I wanted to live

But mummy I must go now

The time is getting late

Mummy tell my Chris

I'm sorry but I had to cancel the date

I love you mummy I always have

I know you know it's true

Mummy all I wanted to say is "mummy I love you"

In memory of the Columbian students that were lost

Please if you would

Pass this around

I'd be happy if you could

Don't smash this on the ground

If you pass this on

Maybe people will cry

Just keep this in heart

For the people that didn't get to say "goodbye"

Now you have two choices

1) Repost and show you care or

2)ignore it and you have just proven you have a low-down, cold-heart

Concerning this post above, like so many others have I truly cried while reading this and I hope many after me will re-post this and cry themselves, because if they dont, they are either truly cold hearted buggers, or they were calloused to the darker parts of life when this happens and to those that are, I truly pity and feel the sadness for you.

A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murderer chanted, "Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your Kindness will be rewarded.

there were 3girls

They were looking through peoples MySpaces.

The girl slowly came upon this one myspace.

It had creatures in the background and the man looked like a psycho.

She started laughing with her friend commenting on how ugly he was.

Right then, an instant message came up.

It said:

SatanStalker: So how do u like my MySpace??

XxLoVemExX: What??

XxLoVemExX: Who is this anyway??

SatanStalker: Well, you should know; youre looking at my MySpace right now.

XxLoVemExX: How do you know that im looking at ur pro??

SatanStalker:I know when people look at my MySpace.

XxLoVemExX: What? That doesnt make any sense, how?

SatanStalker: I just do.

Satanstalker: Especially to pretty girls like you.

Satanstalker: With very nice legs I might say.

At the time the girl was wearing high shorts.

She started to pull them down a little bit to cover what ever she could. Her and her friend started to get worried now.

XxLoVemExX: Ok whatever man youre starting to scare the living sht out of me.

SatanStalker: You should be afraid.

SatanStalker: You wouldnt want an ugly guy like me touching your legs huh? I mean thats what you just said about me with your friend like a minute ago.

They were in shock.

Her friend: Holy crap man just block him hes a fcking psycho!

The girl: Ok holy crap, you think hes watching us?

SatanStalker: I am.

SatanStalker: Well it wouldnt really matter if you blocked me anyway; it wouldnt stop me from coming to your house.

XxLoVemExX: What? My house?

SatanStalker: Yeah, youre alone so its not a problem.

XxLoVemExX: Ok I think Im going to leave now because youre freaking me out.

SatanStalker: Your screen name says love me, trust me that wont be a problem.

SatanStalker has just signed off.

The girl and her friend were really scared. Girls

friend: Whatever lets just go upstairs trust me I doubt hes really coming. Its just a joke from someone.

They went upstairs and were having a pillow fight.

All of a sudden the girls friend said she had to go to the bathroom. The girl said ok.

Ten minutes later the girl noticed that her friend was still in the bathroom and was wondering what was up.

She goes and knocks but no one said anything

she opens it and finds her friend there on the ground dead. She started to scream but when she turned around he was there. News the next morning said that there was one girl dead in the bathroom;

her neck sliced with blood all over the ground. with her head nailed to the wall. Just her head.

If you do not repost this in the next two minutes here will be three men, one in your bathroom,

one in your room, and one killing your parents at that very moment.

Tonight at 1:30am. Well what are you waiting for?

Repost or you are going to die.

About six years ago in Indiana, Carmen Winstead was pushed down a sewer opening by five girls in her school, trying to embarrass her in front of he school during a fire drill. When she didn't submerge, the police were called. They went down and brought up 17-year-old Carmen Winstead's body, with her neck broken from hitting the ladder, then the concrete at the bottom. The girls told everyone she fell... They believed them.

FACT: About two months later, 16-year-old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a shower, he heard laughter, started freaking out, and ran to his computer to repost it. He said goodnight to his mom and went to sleep, but five hours later, his mom woke up in the middle of the night from a loud noise and David was gone. A few hours later, the police found him in the sewer, with a broken neck and the skin on his face peeled off.

Scary-a.. thing.. This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murderer chanted," Toma Sota balcu," as he buried her. Now that you have read the chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiilling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you post this on your profile, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded. Lucillia.