What to say? Well, I guess I'll start with a little bit about myself...

Real Name: Jasmine

Nickname: Jas, Jazzy

Gender: Female

Favorite color: Blue

Favorite Anime: Inuyasha, Rurouni Kenshin, Fruits Basket, Romeo X Juliet, etc...

Favorite Books: Twilight series, Harry Potter series, Maximum Ride series, etc...

Favorite quotes from animes-

Inuyasha:

"Of course, her hair isn't nearly as pretty as yours, but, waste not, want not." ~Yura of the Demon Hair
With a bow and arrow ready to fire
"Not as pretty as his, huh? What would you know about it? You live in a time where they don't even have SHAMPOO. " ~Kagome
Accidentally releases the arrow, her aim off, and Inuyasha has to duck to keep from getting hit
"Will you WATCH where you're aiming that thing?" ~Inuyasha

Life itself is a frightening image for every human being... being strong in life isn't easy." ~Miroku

"Are you in pain, Miroku?" ~Shippo
"Pain is nothing. It is death that concerns me." ~Miroku

"I can't compete with Kikyo, because, after all, I'm still alive." ~Kagome

"So she has left us once again. Inuyasha, Kagome was not acting her usual self. Exactly what happened between you and Kikyo?" ~Miroku
"Same thing that goes on when you're with a woman." ~Inuyasha
"Ah! Ghastly! You mean you did THAT right in front of Kagome?" ~Miroku
"Maybe we need to have a talk about what it is you do with women!" ~Inuyasha

Fruits Basket:

"If its possible for a person to be hurt by another, then it is possible for that person to be healed by another as well." ~ Hatori Sôma

"...Toharu is very cute, in a sweet way." ~Shigure Sôma
"For some reason when you say that it reaks of something illegal." ~ Hatori Sôma

"One of these days, I'll make you say you're sorry!" ~Kyo Sôma
"I'm sorry." ~Yuki Sôma
"Dammit! That's not what I meant! Don't you have any shame?" ~Kyo Sôma
"Yes, I'm ashamed to be seen with you, shouting in public." ~Yuki Sôma
"Oh that's it! We're taking this outside!" ~Kyo Sôma
"We ARE outside, you stupid cat. " ~Yuki Sôma

"High school girls! 1, 2, 3! High School Girls! All for me!" ~Shigure Sôma

"When it melts, what does snow become?"~Hatori Sôma"It becomes ... spring!" ~Toharu Honda

"There are things that I've dreamed about all my life. Things that I never thought I would have but mere fantasy's. Parents that would embrace me, a home where I could feel truely loved, a place where everyone could smile and laugh together, a place where I could be myself and I could be close to the people around me. A warm place, surrounded by friends. But I know now it wasn't all fantasy. That place exists." ~Yuki Sôma

Girlsare likeapples on trees.The best ones areat the top of the tree.Theboys dont want to reachfor the good ones because theyare afraid of falling and getting hurt.Instead, they just get the rotten applesfrom the ground that aren't as good,but easy. So the apples at the top thinksomething is wrong with them, when inreality, they're amazing. They justhave to wait for the right boy tocome along, the one who'sbrave enough toclimb allthe wayto the topof the tree

A POEM I FOUND ON CHILD ABUSE! PLZ PASS IT ON!

My name is TiffanyI am three,My eyes are swollenI cannot see,I must be stupidI must be bad,What else could have madeMy daddy so mad?I wish I were betterI wish I weren’t ugly,Then maybe my mommyWould still want to hug me.I can’t do a wrongI can’t speak at allOr else im locked upAll day long.When im awake im all aloneThe house is darkMy folks aren’t homeWhen my mommy does come homeI'll try and be nice,So maybe ill just getOne whipping tonight.I just heard a carMy daddy is backFrom Charlie’s bar.I hear him curseMy name is calledI press myselfAgainst the wallI try to hideFrom his evil eyesI’m so afraid nowI’m starting to cryHe finds me weepingCalls me ugly words,He says its my faultHe suffers at work.He slaps and hits meAnd yells at me more,I finally get freeAnd run to the doorHe’s already locked itAnd i start to bawl,He takes me and throws meAgainst the hard wallI fall to the floorWith my bones nearly broken,And my daddy continuesWith more bad words spoken,"I’m sorry!", I screamBut its now much to lateHis face has been twistedInto a unimaginable shapeThe hurt and the painAgain and againO please God, have mercy!O please let it end!And he finally stopsAnd heads for the doorWhile i lay there motionlessBrawled on the floorMy name is TiffanyI am three,Tonight my daddyMurdered me

And you can helpSickens me top the soul,And if you read thisand don’t pass it onI pray for your forgivenessBecause you would have to beOne heartless personTo not be effectedBy this PoemAnd because you are effected,Do something about it!So all i ask you to doIs pass this on!IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE