Hey There guys! Hope you all like my stories and I will try to update soon!

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Location: what's it to you, creep?

Favorite Place: My stories

Favorite Animal: Wolf, Fox, Raven

Favourite Books/Comics/Manga: Tintin, Harry Potter, Dracula, Frankenstein, The Strange case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde, Ao No Exorcist, How to be an Angel, The Phantom of the Opera, and really anything Stephen King writes!

Favourite Movies, Harry Potter, Toy Story 3 (its awesome!),

Favourite Musicals: Mary Poppins, Hairspray & A Very Potter Musical/Sequel, Phantom of the Opera/Love Never Dies, Wicked and How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying.

Favourite Bands: Breaking Benjamin, Creature Feature (I love Curtis's sideburns! xD) The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, 30 Seconds To Mars, Three Days Grace, 3 Doors Down, Green Day, Avenged Sevenfold, Coldplay and so many others!

I only have one story up here on Fanfiction (TaTUB) but I am currently writing others and hopefully I will put most of them up here so you guys can read them!

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I'm INTO THEATRE & ART, so I MUST be a homosexual.
I'm a VIRGIN, so I MUST be a prude.
I'm BI, so I MUST think every girl I see is hot.
I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly or crazy.
I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a Goth.
I'm YOUNG, so I MUST be naive.
I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.
I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch.
I'm OVERWEIGHT, so I MUST have a problem with self control.
I'm WICCAN, so I MUST be a devil-worshipping baby killer.
I'm A GOOD LIAR, so I MUST be an actor/actress
I'm a BLACK BELT, so I MUST always want to kick someone's ass.
I'm a FEMALE BLACK BELT, so I MUST be a lesbian.
I LIKE TO BE MYSELF, so I MUST be cocky and arrogant.
I'm FRENCH, so I MUST be homosexual.
I'm a BOHEMIAN, so I MUST be a lazy drug addict.
I LOVE ANIMALS, so I MUST be a vegetarian.
I'm a TREEHUGGER, so I MUST be a drug addicted hippie.
I'm INTO JIMI HENDRIX, so I MUST be on drugs.
I'm a MUSICIAN, so I MUST not be doing anything with my life.
I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS.
I'm ASIAN, so I MUST love math.
I'm BLACK, so I MUST be on welfare.
I'm PUNK, so I MUST cut my wrists.
I'm RICH, so I MUST be a concieted snob.
I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I'm IRISH, so I MUST be a alcoholic.
I'm BLOND, so I MUST be a stupid ditz.
I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a whore.
I'm a JEW, so I MUST be greedy.
I'm a TOMBOY, so I MUST be a lesbian.
I'm ITALIAN, so I MUST eat spaghetti and meatballs everyday.
I'm an OUTCAST, so I MUST be a jealous loser.
I'm a GIRL, so I MUST be obsessed with boys and gossip.
I'm a VIRGIN, so I MUST be frigid.
I'm NOT a VIRGIN, so I MUST be EASY.
I'm SHY, so I MUST not have any friends.
I have a lot of GUY friends so I MUST be dating them all.
I'm tall, so I MUST play basketball.
I'm German, so I MUST be racist.
I'm not homophobic, so I MUST be a gay.
I'm smart, so I MUST be a nerd.
I don't care what people think of me, so I MUST be stupid and ugly.
I love reading and playing online, so I MUST be a nerd.
I'm a GIRL, so I MUST glob on pounds of makeup every morning.
I am WIERD, so I MUST be uncool.
I'm AUTISIC, so I MUST sit in a corner and rock.
I have an EGO, so I MUST be a self centered bitch.
I have a bunch of morals, so I MUST have no life.
I have an odd word for every letter in the alphabet, so I MUST have no life.
I think YOU'RE STUPID, so I must be EINSTEIN
I can't run to save my life, so I MUST be out of shape.
I'm not popular, so I MUST not be worth your time.
I'm a BOY, so I MUST always talk about cars and breasts.
I'm a BOY, so I MUST not cry.
I'm a GIRL, so I MUST have a hundred pairs of shoes.
I'm a GIRL, so I MUST be vain.
I'm PALE so I MUST be obsessed with vampires

STOP STSEREOTYPES! IF YOU HATE STEREOTYPES AND WANT THEM TO STOP, COPY THIS LIST INTO YOUR PROFILE AND ADD ANY MORE STEREOTYPES YOU'VE HEARD! BLACK OUT THE ONES PEOPLE PUT

IF YOUR LIFE WERE A MOVIE, WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE?

So, here is how it works:
1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)
2. Put it on shuffle
3. Press play
4. For every question, type the song that's playing
5. When you go to a new question, press the next button
6. Don't lie and try to pretend you're cool

Opening Credits: Careful By Paramore (I love this song)

Waking Up: Can't Stop By Red Hot Chilli Peppers (WOW I need to get my ipod a new system)

First Day at School: Follow Me Down by 30H!3 feat Neon Hitch (WEIRD!!)

Making Your New Best Friend: Away From The Sun by 3 Doors Down (Ooookay?)

Falling In Love: Overrated by Three Days Grace (I laughed when this came up)

Breaking Up: You Fight Me by Breaking Benjamin I I like this song)

Prom: Let This Go by Paramore (Alrighty then)

Graduation: Clair De Lune by The APM Orchestra (Weird I think my iPod has problems)

Life's Okay: The Poison by All American Rejects (Okay)

Death Of A Close Friend: Miracle by Paramore ( This is just random and sad)

Mental Breakdown: Fade Away by Breaking Benjamin (Go Breaking Benjamin!)

Driving: She Wolf by Shakira (Im good with this one)

Wedding Scene: Cinderella Man by Eminem ( WTFFFFFFFF??? AT my Wedding?)

Car Accident: Breakeven by The Script (Okay)

Final Battle: Funhouse by Pink (WTF? Funhouse???)

Death Scene: Let Me Go by 3 Doors Down (Okay this one is an alright answer)

Funeral Song: Down Poison by 3 Doors Down (Interesting)

End Credits: Hurricane Drunk by Florence and The Machine (Okayyyy)

You say Twilight rocks?
I say Harry Potter is better!
You say vampires are cool?
I say wizards are the coolest!
You say Jacob Black is a warewolf?
I say Remus Lupin could KICK HIS ARSE!
You say Team Edward?
I say Team Gryffindor!
You say Robert Pattinson is hot?
I say Tom Felton is HOTTER!
You say Edward/Bella are the cutest couple?
I say LOOK at LILY and JAMES!
You say Edward?
I say AVADA KEDAVRA; BIATCH!!!

The 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'mBLACK, 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 turnRED, 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.

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back."The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."

His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me."

"I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

"OK" he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"

Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

"My mommy loves white roses."

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Repost this message, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

Hope you liked all that spam and please continue/start reading my stories!

--Black :)