My name has been changed to PapettomasutaDartz (PD or PMD for short). Other name was a bit to childish for me, I like this one much better :D

Age: I'm 21

Gender: Female

Dreams:I hope to one day become an author and/or an anime creator, make a movie or two, a game and a manga. _

I like yaoi and I like writing it, but I am a heterosexual. I like guys, just to let people know, so they won't get that twisted about me XD LOL!

Favorite music artist

Coldplay

Matchbox 20

Incubus

The fray

Avril Lavigne

The like

Armor for sleep

My chemical romance

Sixpence none the richer

Lilly Allen

Nickel back

Hinder

Feist

Namie Amuro

Matt Kearney

REM

The killers

Solid state revival

Silver chair

Depeche mode

Mute math

Enya

Daniel Powter

U2

Goo Goo dolls

Augastana

Soul coughing

Norah Jones

Vertical horizon

James Morrison

Boney James

Alicia Keys

Sade

Tube

Robert Scheffler

Mary J blige

Jay-Z

Froggy mix

J dilla

Latch Brothers

Ginuwine

50 cent

The Game

Kid Cudi

Monica

Yoko Kanno

La Roux

NICO touches the wall

ASIAN KUNG-FU GENERATION

Minawo

Somatrope

Mike Potter

Oh Land

Favorite animes:

Naruto

Yu-gi-oh

Inuyahsa

Tokyo Mew Mew

Full moon wo sagahite

Excel saga

Night walker

Vampier princess miu

Steel angel Kurumi

Golden Boy (it is so funny)

Pokemon

Comic Party

Moon Phase

Sister princess

DN angel

Love hina

Rizelmine

Decendants of the darkness

Kizuna

Ai no kubasi

Maiden rose

Ghost in the shell

Ghost in the shell 2nd Gig

Fooly Cooly

Big-O

Saint-Beast

Level-C

Legend of the blue wolves

Bleach

Maiden Rose

Hey Class president

Kimi Ni Todoke

My Little Monster

Tonari no Seki-Kun: The Master of Killing Time

Haikyu!!

One Week Friends

No. 6

Love Stage

DRAMAtical Murder

Favorite movies:

Naruto the movie

Yugioh the movie

Inuyasha the movie

Naruto Shippuden

Naruto Shippuden bonds

Peter Pan: Return to Neverland

Tangled

Frozen

Favorite Manga's:

Tokyo Mew Mew

Time guardian

Ultra Maniac

Tokyo Mew Mew La mode

Naruto

School Rumble

School Rumble-Z

Favorite charaters:

Everyone from Naruto except Sakura and Karin, sorry for those who like them

(Inuyasha)

Sesshomaru

Kagome

Naraku

Inuyasha

Shippo

Miroku

Sango

(Yu-gi-oh)

Tea

Joey

Yugi

Tristan

Yami

Pegases

Seto Kaiba

Mokuba

Mai

(School Rumble)

Karasuma

Tenma

Mikoto

Akira

Tougou

Harry

Eri

Harima

Imadori

Fuyuki

Nara

Lala

(Bleach)

Grimjow

Ichigo

Rukia

Chad

(Ghost in the shell)

Motoko

Batou

Kuze

Tougasa

Tachicoma's

Favorite Cartoons:

Teen Titans

Avatar the last airbender

Ed, Edd and Eddy

Code name KND

Recess

Powerpuff girls

Adventure time with Fin and Jake

Chowder

Invader Zim

Pucca

Kick Buttowski

Jimmy Two Shoes

Jimmy Neutron

Sonic the Headhog

Kirby

Courage the cowardly dog

Flinstones

The Jetsons

The Peanuts

The Boondocks

My Little Pony: Frienship is Magic

Scooby Doo Mystery Incorporated

Favorite Cartoon Characters:

(Teen Titans)

Pretty much everyone, but Terra

(Avatar the last airbender)

Toph

Aang

Sokka

Zuko

Bumi

Jet

(Ed, Edd and Eddy)

Ed

Edd

Eddy

Marie

Rolf

(Powerpuff girls)

Buttercup

Ace

Snake

Big Billy

Aurturo

Grubber

Bubbles

Blossom

The Professor

(Recess)

TJ

Spinelli

Vince

Gretchen

Gus

Mikey

Butch

(Invader Zim)

Tak

Zim

Gaz

Dib

Gir

(Jimmy Two shoes)

Jimmy

Beezy

Heloise

(The Peanuts)

Pretty much everyone XD LOL!

(The Boondocks)

Huey

Ming

Riley

Cindy

Grandad

Uncle Ruckus

(My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic)

Twilight Sparkle

Rainbow Dash

Big Mac

Apple Jack

Apple Bloom

Granny Smith

Scotalloo

Zecora

Sweetie Bell

Rarity

Fluttershy

Iron Will

Pinkie Pie

Spike

Spitfire

Cheese Sandwich

(Scooby Doo Mystery Incorporated)

Mr. E

Angel Dynamite

Shaggy

Scooby

Velma

Fred

Daphne

Hot Dog Water

Favorite comic books:

Teen Titans

Predator

Alien VS Predator

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 one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
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 man who died when the paramedics 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 did not 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 who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

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My name is Tiffany, I am three, My eyes are swollen,I cannot see, I must be stupid,I must be bad, What else could have made my dad so mad? I wish I were better,

I wish I weren't ugly,Then maybe my mommy would still want to hug me. I can't do a wrong, I can't speek at all or else I'm locked up, all day long.

When I'm awake I'm all alone the house is all dark, my folk arent at home when my mommy does come home, I'll try and be nice, so maybe I'll just get, one whipping tonight.

I just heard a car, my daddy is back from Charlie's bar.

I press my self againts the wall. I try to hide, from his evil eyes, I'm so afraid now, I'm starting to cry

He finds me weeping, calls me ugly words he says its my fault he suffers at work. He slaps and hits me and yells at more, I finally get free and run to the door.

He's already locked it, and I start to bawl, he takes me and throws me against the hard wall I fall to the floor, with my bones nearly broken and my daddy continues, with more bad words spoken,

"I'm sorry!", I scream, but its now much to late his face has been twisted, into an unimaginable shape the hurt and the pain, again and again

O please God have mercy, O please let it end! And he finnaly stops, and heads for the door, while I lay there motionles. Brawled on the floor. My name is Tiffany

I am three, tonight my daddy murdered me and you can help, sicknes me top the soul,

If you read this and don't pass it on I pray for your forgivness because you would have to be one heartless person, to not be effected by this Poem, and because you are effected do something about it! Si I'll ask you to do, is pass it on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!

Month one
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three
You know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.

Month Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.

Month Five
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?

Month Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!

Month Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?

Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.

If you're against abortion, re-post this

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree. The
boys don’t want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they're amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree.

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Naruto!