Author has written 11 stories for Hetalia - Axis Powers.
Name: Hey I'm Little Phili!
I cry easily so I would really like it if you guys not send me reviews or PMs that say shit about my stories and stuff. Just please don't...
And now here is some random shit about myself.
Personality: I'm usually very nice and kind to people, and I love to make people smile and happy. But I can be an airhead and dumb sometimes. I'm kinda tomboy like but I am very girly too. But don't get me mad, bad things happen when I'm mad. Also people don't trust me with weapons because I have a bad history with weapons...
Favorite thing to do: Writing. I write a whole lot! It's my passion! I love writing XD! I'm probably going to write a new story everyday, because I'm just a social butterfly.
Favorite animes: Hetalia. I just love hetalia! *fangirl scream* So everything I write is going to be with Hetalia.
Favorite subject: I love History and English. I've loved History before I even watched Hetalia so... And with English, I love the reading and writing of course!
Favorite Foods: I love eating pocky and strawberries. They are my favorite foods :D I could live off them if I wanted to.
Favorite TV shows: I like Bones, Doctor Who, The Finder, Eureka, and Warehouse 13
Favorite Bands: Well my favorite band of all time is Skillet! I also like Superchick and 2ne1
Books: Harry Potter all books, Hungar Games (need to read last book still) Percy Jackson books, and Heroes of Olympus
Religion: I am Christian. I truely believe in God and I love him so very much. I pray to him every night, I like to read the bible, I make my mom drive me to church no matter how tired am I and I always give thanks for the things I need. Yes I know I sound like a perfect little Christian girl but it's all true!
Culture: I'm asian too. Yep I just got a lot cooler to you jk! But seriously I am Filipino and Chinese. I'm also German, Irish, American and I have Spanish passion in my blood as well!
Favorite Color: Blue, it's so beautiful! It's the color of the sky and the ocean. Two huge things that are just amazing
Biggest Pet Peeve: When food that is suppose to be nice and warm gets cold. I just hate it! I can't eat cold pizza or anything like that because of it.
Random thing I just felt like putting down: I like weapons. Mainly blades. Like swords, my favorite sword are katanas. Sometimes I will use my yoyo to hit you in the face. But I like blades better. And I'm going to learn how to shoot a gun soon! XD.
Something I thought to add in: I'm terrible with spelling and gramer so don't be mean about please!!! It will hurt my feelings. Then I'll come after you and throw my yoyos at your face!! And I mean nothing perverted by that.
Warning: If you can't tell, I have a hot temper. I've been told to stop being such a tsundere and calm the hell down. I can be a bit of a tsundere sometimes I have to say, but it's only when I'm mad. But when I am mad all hell breaks lose. So I'm going to say don't get me pissed or you might not have an arm.
Random thing: With all the violence in this it may surprise you that I hate violence. I just use violence to stop fights and stuff like that. And I just can't conrol my anger. I'm like the Hulk. Phili Smash! Anyways we should all just love eachother. The world would be better that way.
Hopefully you won't mind my swearing by the way. If you do then leave because I swear a lot.
Anyways... I also love yaoi. Yes I am a yaoi fangirl, if you have a problem with that then shut the fuck up and leave bastard.
Plus I'm only going to write down fluff no smut or lemons, because I don't want my mom reading this stuff and well you can figure out the rest. I will do funny perverted stuff in my stories but HELL NO LEMONS! (Plus they kinda scare me a little bit)
My Favorite pairings:
My OCs: Juan Dela Cruz/Maria Clara Dela Cruz (Philippines) and Nick B. Jones (Illinois)
OTP: Spamano. It's just so fucking cute! So tsundere! So I'm going to write a lot of Spamano.
Anyway, I hope you like my stories and review! XD
And I feel like sharing my Hetalia Facebook page heeeere: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Hetalia/195794180558506?ref=hl
One day a young girl was outside school eating lunch right outside from the school doors with one of her friends. The girl's name was Rachel. They were talking laughing and having fun like most teens do, but then two young boys came. These two young boys had guns. Before anyone could knew it, one of the boys shot the Rachel. She died right when the bullet hit her. Then the two boys walked into the school and killed another 11 students and one brave teacher in under 20 minutes. This was one of the worst school shootings in America. Rachel was the first to die that day.The two boys who killed these students and that one teacher were bullied and they were angry, hearts set on revenge.
When Rachel was alive she did many good things. She only acted on kindness, and showed people caring and love. She stood up for people who were being bullied. She befriended people who needed a friend. The day after the school shooting Rachel's father went into her room and looked around. What he found was a essay that Rachel had written. In the essay Rachel talked about a challenge to stop bulling, to do one kind thing a day and make the world a better place. She wanted to make a chain reaction of compassion and kindness. She wanted to make a change.
This is Rachel's Challenge. Show kindness to others, do something. Don't just stand there. Help. Join the challenge to make the world a better place. Show your support. Start the chain reaction.
If you will join Rachel's Challenge copy and paste this to your profile and write your pen name with the others who are taking her challenge to change the world: Little Phili
If you think people should just shut up, hate stereo types and
I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic.
I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists.
I'm BLOND, so I MUST be a ditz
I'm JAMAICAN so I MUST smoke weed.
I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I'm HAITIAN so I MUST eat cat.
I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be sexy.
I'm JEWISH, so I MUST be greedy.
I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS
I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape.
I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch..
I'm a GAY RIGHTS SUPPORTER, so I WILL go to hell
I'm a CHRISTAN, so I MUST think gay people should go to hell.
I'm RELIGIOUS, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat.
I'm ATHEIST so I MUST hate the world.
I don't have a RELIGION, so I MUST be evil and have no morals.
I don't follow my RELIGION, so I MUST not care about it.
I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.
I TAKE (or used to take) ANTI-DEPRESSANTS, so I MUST be crazy.
I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants.
I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem.
I'm INDIAN, so I MUST own a convenient store.
I'm NATIVE AMERICAN, so I MUST dance around a fire screaming like a savage.
I'm a DANCER, So I must be stupid, stuck up, and a whore
I love YAOI, so I MUST be GAY.
I'm a PUNK, so I MUST do drugs.
I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob.
I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a goth or emo.
I'm NOT A VIRGIN, so I MUST be easy.
I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MARRIED MAN, so I MUST be a home-wrecking whore.
I'm a TEENAGE MOM, so I MUST be an irresponsible slut.
I'm POLISH, so I MUST wear my socks with my sandals
I don’t want a BOYFRIEND so I MUST be Lesbian.
I'm ITALIAN, so I must have a "big one".
I'm PRETTY, so I MUST not be a virgin.
I HAVE STRAIGHT A'S, so I MUST have no social life.
I'm a VEGETARIAN, so I MUST be a crazy political activist.
I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention.
I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST be looking for attention.
I'm INTO THEATER & ART, so I MUST be a homosexual.
I HAVE A BUNCH OF GUY FRIENDS, so I MUST be f_ing them all.
I HAVE A BUNCH OF GIRLS WHO ARE FRIENDS, so I MUST be a player.
I'm COLOMBIAN, so I MUST be a drug dealer.
I have BIG BOOBS, so I MUST be a hoe.
I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.
I'm RUSSIAN, so I MUST be cool and thats how Russians roll.
I'm GERMAN, so I must be a Nazi.
I hang out with GAYS, so I must be GAY TOO.
I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT.
I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited.
I'm SALVADORIAN, so I MUST be in MS 13.
I'm POLISH, so I MUST be greedy
I'm HAWAIIAN so I MUST be lazy.
I'm PERUVIAN, so I MUST like llamas.
I'm a STONER, so I MUST be going in the wrong direction.
I'm a VIRGIN so I MUST be prude.
I'm BLACK so I MUST love fried chicken and kool-aid.
I'm STRAIGHT EDGE, so I must be violent.
I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly.. or crazy.
I'm a GIRL who actually EATS LUNCH, so I MUST be fat.
I'm a SKATER, so I MUST do weed and steal stuff.
I'm SINGLE, so I MUST be ugly.
I'm a PUNK, so I must only wear black and date only other punks.
I'm CHRISTIAN, so I MUST hate homosexuals.
I'm MIXED, so I must be screwed up.
I'm MUSLIM, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I'm in BAND, so I MUST be a dork.
I'm BLACK, so I MUST believe JESUS WUZ A BROTHA.
I'm MORMON so I MUST be perfect.
I'm WHITE and have black friends so I MUST think I'm black.
I'm GOTH so I MUST worship the devil.
I'm HISPANIC, so I MUST be dirty
I'm NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, so I MUST be a loser.
I'm PREPPY, so I MUST shun those who don't wear Abercrombie & Hollister.
I'm OVERWEIGHT, so I MUST have a problem with self control.
I'm on a DANCE team, so I must be stupid, stuck up, and a whore.
I'm YOUNG, so I MUST be naive.
I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob.
I'm MEXICAN, so I MUST have hopped the border.
I GOT A CAR FOR MY BIRTHDAY, so I MUST be a spoiled brat.
I'm BLACK, so I MUST love watermelon.
I'm BI, so I MUST think every person I see is hot.
I'm an ASIAN GUY, so I MUST have a small penis.
I'm an ASIAN GIRL, so I MUST have small boobs.
I'm a GUY CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be gay.
I'm a PREP, so I MUST be rich.
I don't like the SUN so I MUST be an albino.
I have a lot of FRIENDS, so I MUST love to drink and party.
I wear tight PANTS and I'm a guy, so I MUST be emo.
I couldn't hurt a FLY, So I MUST be a pussy.
I support GAY RIGHTS, so I MUST fit in with everyone.
I hang out with teenage drinkers and smokers, so I MUST smoke and drink too..
I have ARTISTIC TALENT, so I MUST think little of those who don't.
I don't like to be in a BIG GROUP, so I MUST be anti-social.
I have a DIFFERENT sense of HUMOR, so I MUST be crazy.
I tell people OFF, so I MUST be an over controlling bitch.
My hair gets GREASY a lot, so I MUST have no hygiene skills
I'm DEFENSIVE, so I MUST be over controlling and a bitch.
I'm a NUDIST, so I MUST want everyone to see my boobs.
I read COMICS, so I MUST be a loser.
I hang out with a FORMER PROSTITUTE, so I MUST be a whore myself.
I have a FAN CHARACTER, so I MUST be an annoying Mary-sue.
I'm TEXAN, so I MUST ride a horse.
I’m a GOTH, so I MUST be a Satanist.
I draw ANIME, so I MUST be a freak.
I WATCH PORN, so I MUST be perverted.
I am a FANGIRL, so I MUST be a crazy, obsessed stalker.
I'm an ONLY CHILD, so I MUST be spoiled.
I'm INTELLIGENT, so I MUST be weak..
I am AMERICAN, so I MUST be obese, loud-mouthed and arrogant
I'm WELSH, so I MUST love sheep.
I’m a YOUNG WRITER, so I MUST be emo.
I'm a GUY, so I MUST ditch my pregnant girlfriend.
I'm CANADIAN, so I MUST love hockey and beavers.
I'm DISABLED, so I MUST be on Welfare.
I'm a TEENAGER, so I MUST have a STEREOTYPE.
I like BLOOD, so I must be a VAMPIRE.
I'm an ALBINO, so I MUST be an evil person with mental abilities and is A
I'm ENGLISH, so I MUST speak with either a cockney or a posh accent, love tea
I CHAT, I MUST be having cyber sex.
I’m WHITE, so I MUST be responsible for everything going wrong on the
I don't like YAOI or YURI, so I must be a HOMOPHOBE.
I’m not the most POPULAR person in school, so I MUST be a loser.
I care about the ENVIRONMENT, so MUST be a tree hugging hippy.
I have a FAN CHARACTER, so I MUST be an annoying Mary-sue.
I'm PAGAN so I MUST sacrifice babies and drink the blood of virgins.
I'm PAGAN so I MUST worship Satan.
I’m WHITE, so I MUST be responsible for everything going wrong on the planet: past, present, and future
I'm CONSERVATIVE, so I MUST be against Abortion.
I'm SWEDISH so I MUST be a tall blond blue-eyed lesbian.
I'm a LESBIAN so I MUST want to get with every single girl that I see.
I like CARTOONS, so I MUST be IRRESPONSIBLE.
I have my OWN spiritual ideology; therefore I MUST be WRONG or MISGUIDED.
I like READING, so I MUST be a LONER.
I DISAGREE with my government, so I MUST be a TERRORIST.
I am a WITCH, so I MUST be and OLD HAG and fly on a broomstick.
I watch ANIME, so I MUST like porn.
I watch ANIME, so I MUST be perverted.
I read MANGA, so I MUST have no idea how to read a novel.
I'm PREPPY, so I MUST shun those who don't wear Abercrombie & Hollister
I'm a GUY CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be gay.
I CURSE A LOT so I MUST be a bad kid and have problems
female come backs
pick up line comebacks, add to it
Man: Where have you been all my life?
Man: Haven't I seen you someplace before?
Man: Is this seat empty?
Man: Your place or mine?
Man: So, what do you do for a living?
Man: Hey baby, what's your sign?
Man: How do you like your eggs in the morning?
Man: Your body is like a temple.
Man: I would go to the end of the world for you.
Man: If I could see you naked, I'd die happy.
Man: If I could rearrange the alphabet I'd put u and i together
Man: Your eyes they're amazing.
If you repost this you will get a phone call 37 minutes after you repost
I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading,writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal
But I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, doesn't care if people call her weird, who loves reading and writing and doing the things that no one seems to have time to do anymore, who can express herself better with words than with actions, and knows the importance of the little things.
I Am Not That Girl:
I am not that girl,
I am that girl,
I'm the type of girl...
That everyone is saying is the "goody goody" girl in class...EVEN THOUGH IM SECRETLY EVIL
You're obsessed with Hetalia when-
1. You start laughing hysterically at maps
I. . .
Eat like America
1) Have you ever read a six/eleven fanfic before?
Nope. Not at all, though there would probably be a lot of violence in it
2) Do you think four is hot? How hot?
HAVE YOU SEEN SPAIN?!?! Look at DAT ASS! That man is a Spanish God
3) What would happen if twelve and eight started going out?
Prussia and Japan dating? I can't see that
4) Do you recall any fics about nine?
I usually just read Spamano stuff so nope!
5) Would two and six make a good couple?
Hungry is like Italy's mother. It would never work out.
6) Five/Nine or five/ten?
EnglandxGermany or UsUk?? Um... USUK BITCHES
7) What would happen if seven walked in on two and eight kissing?
Lili walks in on Italy and Prussia? That girl would be scarred for life.
8) Make up a summary of a three/ten fanfic.
Canada and America... But that's incest... I can't do anything with incest
9) Is there any thing as one/eight fluff?
Yeah I've heard of Prumano though I will always love Spamano.
10) Suggest a title for a seven/twelve hurt/comfort fic?
Lili/Japan? Hmm... Tears and Cherry Blossoms
11) Does anyone on your friends list read three het?
I don't know what a friends list is.
12) Does anyone on your friends list draw or write eleven?
What's a friends list???
13) Would anyone on your friends list write two/four/five?
I already told you I don't fucking know what a friend list is!!! Plus Italy/Spain/England? That's just awkward.
14) What might ten scream at a great moment of passion?
That's an easy one America would scream "I'M THE HERO!!!!!"
15) If you wrote a songfic about nine, what song would you use?
Germany? The disney song Make A Man Out of You! It totally works for him don't ya think?
16) How might Eleven describe a relationship between Two and Seven?
Italy and Lili
Russia: I don't care about their ralationship. They will both become one with Mother Russia anyway.
17) How emo is Twelve?
O.O Japan emo? HAHAHAHA
18) If you wrote a one/six/twelve fic, what would the warning be?
: Lots and lots of cursing because our lovely Lovi
19) What would be a good pick up line for ten to use on two?
America and Italy???? Italy wouldn't even pay attention and if he did he wouldn't know that America said a pick up line!!!!
20) 1 and 8 are in a happy relationship until 5 runs off with 9. After 8 dumps 1 for 2, 6 gets upset and retaliates by dating 12. Alone and broken-hearted, 1 travels in search of a friend. Finally, 1 meets 4 and 7. The three loners meet 10, who tells each of them to look for love. 4 finds 3, 7 gets 11, but now 1 is stuck in a never-ending love triangle with 6 and 12.
Romano and Prussia (I like Prumano OuO) are in a happy relationship until England runs off with Germany. After Prussia dumps Romano for Italy (Wow... That makes sense) Hungary gets upset and retaliates by dating Japan. Alone and broken-hearted, Romano travels in search of a friend. Finally, Romano meets Spain and Liechtenstein. The three loners meet America, who tell each of them to look for love. Spain finds Canada (My friend likes that pairing xD) Liechtenstein gets Russia (... Poor Liech), but now Romano is stuck in a never-ending love triangle with Hungary and Japan.
21) What would be a good title for th
for what? :D *clueless smile*
22) What would the genre(s) be?
for what? :D *clueless smile*
23)What would happen if 5 got 12 pregnant?
M-PREG IS REAL?!?!?!
24) The end! By the way, I set you up on a date with 4!
With Spain?!?!?!?! That is freaking awesome!!! I love you thank you! Here are some strawberries for you!!!
North Italy (Feliciano Vargas)
[x]You were bullied a lot in your childhood. (yes just because I didn't act like a girl... I still get bullied)
Germany (Ludwig Beilschmidt)
[ ]You're very stoic and serious.
Japan (Kiku Honda)
[x]You're very mature (Sometimes...)
The United States of America (Alfred F. Jones)
[ ]You love hamburgers.
The United Kingdom of England, Wales, Scotland, and Northern Ireland (Arthur Kirkland)
[x]You like tea.
France (Francis Bonnefoy)
[x]You're very affectionate.
[ ]You had a very sad childhood.
China (Wang Yao)
[x]You're very mature.
Austria (Roderich Edelstein)
[ ]You are very well-raised.
Canada (Matthew Williams)
[ ]You're often ignored by people.
[ ]You smoke.
Hungary (Elizaveta Hédeváry)
[x]You have a potty-mouth.
Lithuania (Toris Lorinaitis)
[x]You're very loyal.
Poland (Feliks Lucasiewocz)
[ ]You're very flamboyant.
Prussia (Gilbert Beillschmidt)
[ ]You're quite mean-spirited.
Spain (Antonio Fernandez Carriedo)
[x]You are clueless about things around you. (Sometimes)
[x]You favor the taste of fresh tomatoes.
South Italy (Lovino Vargas)
[x]You tend to overreact a lot.
I'm the most like Lovino and Antonio!!! OMG I could be their love child!!! XDDDD
This is really sweet...
When a girl is quiet, a million things are running through her mind.
When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.
When a girl looks at you with her eyes full of question, she is wondering how long you will be around.
When a girl answers "I'm fine." after a few seconds, she is not fine at all.
When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are lying.
When a girl rests her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be her's forever.
When a girl wants to see you everday, she wants to be pampered.
When a girl says "I love you." she means it.
When a girl says "I miss you." nobody could miss you more than that.
Life only comes around once, so make sure you spend it with the right person.
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, and calls you back when you hang up on him.
The guy who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.
Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead,
Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.
The one who holds your hand in front of his friends and is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you there for him.
The one who turns to his friends and declares "That's her.".
If you read this, you have to repost it, guy or girl, or you will have bad luck for the rest of your life.
If you repost this, in five minutes your true love will call or message you.
Tonight at midnight, they will realize that they love you.
Something good will happen at approximately 1:42 pm tomorrow, and it could happen anywhere.
So get ready for the biggest shock of your life.
If you don't repost this, you will be cursed with relationship problems for all of eternity.
Repost this to your profile, and spare yourself the emotional stress.
Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. If you're part of the five percent who aren't, copy this, put it in your profile, and add your name to the list.
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fake ass friends vs real ones:
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never ask for food.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never seen you cry.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will knock on your front door.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Are for awhile.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you've had enough.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will talk shit to the person who talks shit about you.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Say they are too busy to listen to your problems, but when it comes to them they expect you to have all the time in the world.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Say sorry when you want to talk to them at odd hours of the night, or even just hang out at odd hours.
FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will ignore this
.••) .•).•.•) .•)(.• (.•pass the ribbon around if you know someone that has survived, DIED, or is living with cancer.
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.
A girl 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.
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Girls Don't realize these things;
But most of all
Ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies, next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?"
If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, copy and paste into your profile as 'I'm sorry'
If You're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to copy and paste this into your profile, and you would never make your guy feel this way, copy and paste into your profile as 'Girls Don't Realize These Things'
On December 14, 2010, Christina Tohler committed suicide. She wasn't someone famous, or rich. She wasn't the best looking, or the most popular. However, she loved writing. Her dream was to one day write her own novel. On December 13, she had finally finished that novel, and was taking it to school to show to her teacher. However, several more popular students found out, and while Christina wasn't looking, stole it and vandalized it. They had several people who had witnessed them take it and vandalize it return it to Christina when she left school, not even offering her a word of explanation. Christina immediately went home. Several hours later, her house was burned down, and Christina's body was found in her room, black, charred, and hanging from a rope.
The book was found the next day, on December 14, 2010. In it, every page had some kind of insult scrawled on it, and two were marked with bookmarks. "Die, bitch. You don't deserve to live." and, "Who the hell wants you around? Just do your family a favor and leave!" were the insults found on those pages. Later on that day, they found the people who had done it, and confessed that they knew she wanted to be a writer. One, said to be the leader, claimed: "She didn't deserve to be famous. She was just a wallflower."
This girl, who never stood out much and never did anything wrong, died because of the petty and selfish actions of her classmates. Do you think that if any of those witnesses had done something, she would've died? If you witness someone bullying another, don't just stand there and watch. Do something, and help prevent more people from doing what Christina did.
Copy and paste this onto your profile to show if you are against bullying and want to support those that are being bullied.
Bullying? Think you're SO cool? The girl you just called fat is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped is abused enough at home. That guy you just made fun of for crying has a mother who is dying. Put this in your profile if you're against bullying.
My Last I Love You
The sun woke me up
In memory of those young children who died in the Connecticut Shooting. Please repost this for them and their familes, who never knew it was their child's last I love you.
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
Drink Driving is bad. (Not Mine)
She was drinking at a party
"Honey do you need a ride"
"I've got to leave right now
Unaware she'd been drinking,
The alcohol took over her
She ran all of the stop lights
But out of nowhere, came a car
She woke up laying on the ground
With dread, she saw the other car
But when she saw the body
Drink Driving again Not Mine again...
I went to a party
I made a healthy choice,
I got into my car,
Now I'm lying on the pavement,
My own blood's around me,
I'm sure the guy had no idea,
So, why do people do it, Mum,
Tell sister not to be afraid, Mum,
Someone should have taught him,
My breath is getting shorter, Mum,
I wish that you could hold me Mum,
Remember: NEVER drink and drive!
DON'T DRINK AND DRIVE! If you too are against drunk driving, add this to your profile and add your name to the bottom.
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dad was a drunk
She always talked to it
Until her parents
A bruise on her leg
But she grabs her bear
She sits in the corner
Such a bad life
Then one night
Then her mom suddenly
She thrust the blade
The mom walked out
Police showed up
One officer slowly
It must have been bad
STOP CHILD ABUSE!!
I Am Lilly (not mine!)
My name is Lilly
Put This In Your Profile If You're Still 5 Inside...No Matter How Old You Are Now
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 without 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 newspaper 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 newspaper 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 forever.. 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.
2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd.' I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes. My heart went out to him.
So, I jogged over to him as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye. As I handed him his glasses, I said, 'Those guys are jerks. They really should get lives.'
He looked at me and said, 'Hey thanks!'
There was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before now. I would have never hung out with a private school kid before.
We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends. He said yes.We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him.
Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, 'Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!' He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were seniors we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown and I was going to Duke.
I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor and I was going for business on a football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak.
Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him. Boy, sometimes I was jealous!
Today was one of those days. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the back and said, 'Hey, big guy, you'll be great!' He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. 'Thanks,' he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began, 'Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach... but mostly your friends... I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give them. I am going to tell you a story.' I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met. He had planned to kill himself over the weekend. He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home.
He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile. 'Thankfully, I was saved. My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable.' I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment.
I saw his Mom and Dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.
Never underestimate the power of your actions. With one small gesture you can change a person's life. For better or for worse. God puts us all in each others lives to impact one another in some way. Look for God in others.
You now have two choices, you can : 1) Put this on your profile or 2) Forget you read this and act like it didn't touch your heart. As you can see, I took choice number 1.
'Friends are angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.'
Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God?
Repost this as Love vs. Sex if you truly believe in God...
PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what... and if you stand up for him he will
Without GOD, our week would be:
Repost this if you are not ashamed of GOD.
Seven days without GOD will make one weak
If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible it says, ‘If you deny me, I will deny you in front of my Father in the gates of Heaven.
John 3:16 is the most known verse across the world. "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." But, just as there are many people who now this verse, there are many who don't. Help spread the word if you truly believe in God!
So far today, I am doing all right.
I have not gossiped, lost my temper, been greedy, grumpy, nasty, selfish or self-indulgent.
However, I am going to get out of bed in a few minutes, and I will need a lot more help after that.
PICK YOUR BIRTH-MONTH:
Italic anything that doesn't apply to you Bold the ones that apply to you Copy to your own journal, with all twelve months underneath
JANUARY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious. Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at people's flaws and weaknesses. Likes to criticize. Hardworking and productive (Not usually, at least) Smart, neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved. Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. Has great social abilities yet easily jealous. Money cautious.
FEBRUARY: Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexy. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizes dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.
MARCH: Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate. Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Loves to serve others. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Observant and assesses others. Revengeful. Loves to dream and fantasize. Loves traveling. Loves attention. Hasty decisions in choosing partners. Loves home decors. Musically talented. Loves special things. Moody.
APRIL: Active and dynamic. Decisive and hasty but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Emotional. Aggressive. Hasty. Good memory. Moving. Motivates oneself and others. Sickness usually of the head and chest. Sexy in a way that only their lover can see.
MAY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High spirited. Spendthrift.
JUNE: Thinks far with vision. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating, tends to delay (Why there aren't many stories are up). Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Talkative. Daydreamer Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Able to show character. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds . Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Brand conscious. Executive. Stubborn.
JULY: Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Likes to be quiet. Homely person. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Prone to having stomach and dieting problems. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover. (Most of this applies to me.)
AUGUST: Loves to joke. Attractive. Suave andcaring. Brave and fearless. Firm and has leadership qualities. Knows how to console others. Too generous and egoistic. Takes high pride in oneself. Thirsty for praises. Extraordinary spirit. Easily angered. Angry when provoked. Easily jealous. Observant. Careful and cautious. Thinks quickly. Independent thoughts. Loves to lead and to be led.Loves to dream. Talented in the arts, music and defense Sensitive but not petty. Poor resistance against illnesses. Learns to relax. Hasty and trusty. Romantic. Loving and caring. Loves to make friends.
SEPTEMBER: Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal but not always honest. Does work well.Very confidentSensitive. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Must control oneself when criticizing. Able to motivate oneself. Understanding. Fun to be around. Secretive. Loves leisure and traveling. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Very choosy, especially in relationships. Systematic.
OCTOBER: Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.
NOVEMBER: Has a lot of ideas. Difficult to fathom. Thinks forward. Unique and brilliant. Extraordinary ideas. Sharp thinking. Fine and strong clairvoyance. Can become good doctors. Dynamic in personality. Secretive. Inquisitive. Knows how to dig secrets. Always thinking. Less talkative but amiable. Brave and generous. Patient. Stubborn and hard-hearted. If there is a will, there is a way. Determined. Never give up. Hardly becomes angry unless provoked. Loves to be alone. Thinks differently from others. Sharp-minded. Motivates oneself. Does not appreciate praises. High-spirited. Well-built and tough. Deep love and emotions. Romantic. Uncertain in relationships. Homely. Hardworking. High abilities. Trustworthy. Honest and keeps secrets. Not able to control emotions. Unpredictable.
DECEMBER: Loyal and generous. Sexy. Patriotic. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Loves to socialize. Loves praises. Loves attention. Loves to be loved. Honest and trustworthy. Not pretending. Short tempered. Changing personality. Not egotistic. Take high pride in oneself. Hates restrictions. Loves to joke. Good sense of humor. Logical.