I live in Louisiana.

Gender - Male

Race - Asian

Age: Feeling old.

Hobbies: Reading, Building, Fooseball, and Listening to Music.

Addictions: Work and Music

Other sites that I'm on are Tumblr: carefreeworrier and Wattpad: GuardiansDragon

Favorites:

Music - Anything that is Alternative, Punk, or Rock. At the top of my list is Against the Current.
Books - Hunger Games, Harry Potter, Percy Jackson & The Olympians, The Lost Heroes, The Kane Chronicles, Inheritance Cycle, and Gregor the Overlander series. Starting to read Divergent trilogy, 5th Wave series, and the Mazerunner series.
Games - COD, Assassin's Creed, and Pokemon.
Animals - Dragons and Tigers.

Quotes - "I'll never be perfect, but I can be better."; "Place your hand on your heart. Feel that? It's called a purpose. You're alive for a reason. Don't forget that."

My favorite quote: "I made a choice to finally let go because I can't stand the pain. It's time for my last tear to fall and smile again." ~ Unknown

Dear Bullies,

See that girl you just called fat? She is starving herself. You know that girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting on make-up hoping people will like her. That boy you just tripped? He is abused enough at home. See that old man you made fun of cause of the ugly scars? He fought for our country. See that young boy you just made fun of for always being sick? He has to walk home in the snow cause his family is too poor. That guy you just made fun of for crying? His mother is dying. The classmate you just called a disgusting freak? She's dying of cancer. The little girl that you laughed at for sitting in a corner alone? She's an orphan. See that boy you criticized for doing his homework in home room? Last night he talked his friend out of suicide. See that girl you made fun of for wearing lots of make-up? You bullied her for being ugly without it too. See him, the one who wears long sleeves everyday? He covers his arms to hide the scars. See her, with the cheap hand-me-down clothes? Her family can't afford food for half the month, let alone get brand names. That girl who laughs and smiles at every little thing? She cried herself to sleep every night. Wonder why she never lets her friends over to her house? Because she's afraid they'll see her mum passed out drunk on the floor, as always. Or your best friend? She's addicted to drugs, but she can't tell you because you won't understand. The guy who you just ripped the book out of his hands? He was reading about 9/11. His parents died on that day. The woman whose phone you just threw in the toilet? She's waiting for a call saying her sister was found after a kidnapping 4 years ago.

Re-Post this if you are against bullying. I bet 95% of you won't. Your life would probably not be as harsh as theirs.

Leave your name here and post this on your profile if you think that this is unfair and people should be against bullying and cyber bullying:

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Pm if you post this on your profile and want to be on mine.

ATTENTION: If you want to make a difference in someone's life, any act of kindness might be all it really takes. But if you honestly don't care, stand by and watch. You may not notice it, but you will most likely see it: the deterioration of a person's will to live, their ability to look for the good in the world, and the increasing sense of hopelessness. Being a bystander doesn't make a person responsible, but the regret of not doing anything makes anyone feel guilty.

Why not?

If I killed myself tonight, the stars would still appear, the sun would still come out, the Earth would still rotate, the seasons would still change . . .

So why not?

Fuck this post

Fuck this post so much

You want a "Why not?"

Do not tell me that your best friend won't sit at your lunch table for three fucking days, just staring blankly at your old seat wishing that you were there to fill that space with laughter

Do not tell me that your younger sibling won't break down crying in the middle of class because they started talking about your favorite subject in school.

Do not tell me that your mother won't stare into the mirror with trembling lips, wishing that she could be bringing you home from the hospital rather than having to escort you away in a casket to the graveyard

Do not tell me that your father's eyes won't be able to stop mirroring the image of your hanging body

Do not tell me that the kid who called you his family won't cry every time he sees your parents

Do not tell me that your brother/sister won't wake up every morning, see your door, and convince him/herself that you could still be in there just sleeping in your bed

Do not tell me that your family won't sit in your house after the funeral looking blankly at one another because God knows they can't find a fucking thing to say that doesn't just float through the air where you should be walking

Do not tell me the your boyfriend/girlfriend won't go into your room and put on the last hoodie you wore, trying to desperately imprint your scent onto their scent to so he/she doesn't forget your smell

Do not tell me that your friends won't stare blankly at the gymnasium wall after the principal has announced your death to the entire school, not making a sound, trying to convince themselves that this is another one of your impractical jokes

Don't you dare tell me it won't change things.

There may be stars in the sky, sun in the clouds, and changing seasons; but without you, we do not want them.

Dont you dare be selfish enough to believe you aren't important to us.

So fuck this post

And fuck this romanticism of suicide.

Repost this if you are against suicide. Help to prevent suicide.

Fear

You aren't afraid of the dark. You're scared of what's in it.

You aren't afraid of heights. You're afraid of falling.

You aren't afraid of death. You're afraid of dying.

You aren't afraid of the people around you. You're afraid of rejection.

You aren't afraid to love. You're afraid of not being loved back.

You aren't afraid of letting go. You're just afraid to accept the reality that they're gone.

You aren't afraid to try again. You're afraid of being hurt for the exact same thing.

On Hiatus/Rewrite: Vengence

In-Progress: Conquest, Songs for Couples, PJO Sexshots, Light to my Darkness, and My Twist on the Artemis and Orion Myth, Truth or Dare

Completed: Redemption or Failure, After Hours

My writing schedule: AWOL for a while and then posting furiously for a short duration.