I'm a girl. I have a very strange personality and point of view. I like basically any manga, story, of anime I can get my hands on. I'm obsessed with the paranormal and I'll openly admit I think I'm insane. But in a good way. I'm fiercely protective of my friends and family. I don't like people who judge others without knowing them though I do sometimes do it with out thinking just never against their personalities. I don't like that, in the world we live in, someone could run you over and not even say sorry. My closest friends are people I call reaper, jewls, hedgehog, cat and innocent because it fits their personalities to a T. I am friends with a few guys, most are slightly stupid ( again in a good way) and mostly perverted the last being like most of my girl friends to. I openly admit I'm a Yaoi Fangirl, a major one and to the people who don't like it , as long as they love the person it shouldn't matter and you shouldn't make them feel bad about it though you probably won't take my advice so I'll just agree to disagree. I believe every one is born with a destiny but should they reach that fate or an entirely different one is up to them and the chooses they make and that people should blame their problems on god just because a chose they made didn't work out the way they thought it would. I also believe that as long as the person believe the things they are doing are for the right reasons then it can never by truly bad. Also there are always two sides to a story so don't make up your mind without hearing both and also count in you were not there so way each story with the things you know about them ( that you seen first hand not heard from others) and see which story is more believable. I love all poetry, all music, but if I've heard or read something a few times I do tend to find flaws in it. Not saying I don't love the things though because, no matter what anyone says, nothing can be perfect.
Copy and Paste:HOMOPHOBIA IS GAY
I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday
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 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 woman who died when the EMT s 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 ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.
I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"
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