Hi! My name's Kelly and I'm a huge fan of Supernatural. It's the only thing that I make sure I have time to watch. I think it is so well written, acted and directed plus Jared and Jensen are amazingly good looking and seem to be genuinely nice and hard working guys. It's fun to watch a show that the actors enjoy working on. Jensen's my future husband or at least I like to kid myself into thinking that. Other than Supernatural, I basically just watch random TV if I'm bored though I do love Chef Gordon Ramsey. I've written a few fanfics but unfortunately my computer crashed and I lost them so I'm starting new. I LOVE stories that have hurt Sammy and protective Dean (I don't know... drives me crazy :)...) or are about the boys overcoming some obstacle together preferably, a medical crisis or a human threat. The only stories that I can not read are sister fics, not a fan of changing the boys relationship. Sorry.

One of my passions is car racing. I don't actually race but I'm an avid fan and go nuts during races. The whole jumping up and down, screaming at the TV... that would be me. If you think that's bad, you should see me at an actual race then... I go psycho. My favorite form is ChampCar (which sadly no longer exists, I actually cried after the last race) and my favorite drivers include Kenny Brack, Alex Tagliani (that man is freaking gorgeous!), Justin Wilson, Helio Castroneves, Tony Kanan (he's so tiny and happy all the time, I love him), Will Powers, AJ Allmendinger, Katherine Legge, Jan Haylen, Nelson Phillipe, Sebastien Bourdais, Mario Dominguez, Bruno Junqueria, Ryan Hunter-Reay and a lot of others. But I absolutely HATE Paul Tracy, do not even get me started on how idoitic that man is! For people who don't watch racing, you have NO idea how nerve wracking it is! Gah! Oh my god... the crashes are... I swear, I'm going to have a heart attack by the end of the season! I mean, Kenny's crash... I thought he was dead and yes, I realize his accident was a couple years ago but still and then Cristiano went and got kicked in the head and believe me, I am SO glad that he's okay now but gah and then for those of you who saw the Indy 500, you know what I'm talking about with BOTH Tony and Vitor's crashes... seriously, these guys are going to be the death of me! Oh well, guess it's the price of being a die-hard fan ;)

My favorite book series ever is Harry Potter, I absolutely adore that series and enjoy both the movies and the books but I do prefer the books as they are the original and nothing beats that. Besides Harry, my favorite character is Sirius and both my younger sister and I were quite devastated when they killed him off :( No, seriously, we were in the car reading and started bawling our eyes out... our parents thought that maybe we'd hurt ourselves or something. I pretty much like every character because they all bring something different to the series, yes even Ron's okay in my book.

I love country music which kind of makes me the oddball in my family considering no one in family is from the south or likes country music. My current favorite artists are Tim McGraw, Gary Allan, Lady Antebellum, Phil Vasser and Emerson Drive. I also enjoy The Red Hot Chilli Peppers, John Mayer, Seal, classic Rock 'n Roll and some jazz (I was raised on it). I also really like to take care of people, I think it's fun. I love psychology and am currently going to community college to get my GE and I want to become a pediatric occupational therapist or something working with kids with special needs.

I'm a total California girl. In the sense that I love the scenery here and wouldn't want to live anywhere else. It's absolutely gorgeous... a lot of my friends are going to the East Coast for college (not that I have anything against the East Coast but I think they're relatively insane). I'm normally pretty patient but my temper can be pretty short when I get worked up which is funny because I don't 'explode' often and so people always think I'm shy and quiet and then they'll hear me get mad over something and be totally shocked by it. I also have my spastic moments (which are bound to occur on Thursday nights in-between 9 and 10 pm... hehe). I can also get protective of my younger sisters or the kids who I work with. Basically, if you leave them alone, I'll leave you alone otherwise we're going to have a problem. I also love to debate controversial issues and I don't take kindly to people messing with the ones I care about.

I love working with kids who have special needs, particularily those with autism. The quickest way to get me pissed off is to hurt or make fun of one of my boys. I hate people who make fun of them just because they are a little different. If you don't know my boys you have absolutely no right to judge them and your opinion is completely invalid. I promise you if you spend just five minutes with any one of them and actually tried to be nice, you would fall completely in love and they'd have you wrapped around their little fingers in a matter of seconds. They are all so incredibly affectionate, sweet and smart and I love them to death and it pisses me off beyond belief when they get made fun of and I hate seeing them cry because of what some asshole did or said to them. Teenagers and adults who do make fun of them are just incredibly lame. It doesn't make you look cool or macho but it does make you look like a complete dick 'because congratulations, you can make fun of a five year old, you should really be proud of yourself'. All my kids want is a friend, I'm not asking you to hang out with them or invite them to have constant sleepovers or whatever but to show them the same amount of respect that you show everyone else, they are entitled to it and they deserve it. And honestly, if it's asking too much of you to just smile or say 'hi', then I'm sorry but you're incredibly pathetic. These kids have families, lots of them have siblings and parents who love them dearly, I know I do. Imagine it if that was your little brother or sister, wouldn't you want people to be nice to them? So please just be nice and encourage others to be too. From someone who cares about these kids, thanks!

I believe that as long as nobody is being forced to do anything against their will and no one is getting hurt, then people should be allowed to do as they please (within reason). Life's too short to spend time being bigoted or working as hard as you can to prevent something from happening which really has no affect on you or your life so why not let them live their lives the way they want to and move on with yours. They are people too, no matter who they choose to spend their life with, and deserve to be treated as such.

Hey, so I decided to post videos of the songs I've used in a couple of my stories. If you check them out, I hope you enjoy them.

'Safe in the Arms of Love' Ch. 16. The song is called 'All I Really Want' and is by Steven Curtis Chapman. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PjMz0MmYejQ

'Safe in the Arms of Love' Ch. 19. The song is called 'Long Trip Alone' and is by Dierks Bentley. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2yNXsWm-vKs

'Into the Real World' Ch. 9. The song is called 'That's When I Love You' and is by Phil Vassar. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1R3W_T91kyc

'Into the Real World' Ch. 14. The song is called 'Bring It On Home' and is by Little Big Town. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uCZel71Ip_s

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.

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.

I had 4 months of '89 and I'm so glad I turned out to be a 90's kid! The 90's ruled, in my humble opinion and if you agree with me and remember all of the following, copy and paste it into your own profile:

Do YOU remember the 90s??

Just because you were born in '97 doesn't mean you're a 90's kid. It's not like you could remember the original Simpsons. I am sorry but three conscious years of the 90's just wont cut it. You're a 90's kid if

You remember watching -Doug -Ren & Stimpy -Pinky and the Brain -AAAAAAAH Real Monsters! -Rockos modern Life. -Animaniacs -Gargoyles
You've ever ended a sentence with the word "PSYCHE!"
You just cant resist finishing this . . . "in west Philadelphia born and raised . . ."
You remember -Step by Step -Family Matters -Dinosaurs -Boy Meets World
You remember when it was actually worth getting up early on a Saturday to watch cartoons.
You remember reading "Goosebumps"
You still get the urge to say "NOT" after (almost) every sentence . . . not
When everything was settled by -rock paper scissors or -bubble gum bubble gum in a dish or -ms. mary mack
When kick ball was a daily activity.
When we used to obey our parents.
You used to listen to the radio all day long just to record your FAVORITE song of ALL time on a tape.
You remember when Super Nintendos and Sega Genisis became popular.
You remember The Original Game Boy.
You always wanted to send in a tape to America's Funniest Home Videos . . . but never taped anything funny.
You remember watching -The Magic School Bus -Wishbone -Reading Rainbow -and Ghostwriter on PBS
You remember when Yo-Yos were cool.
You remember those Where's Waldo books.
You remember eating Warheads and Splashers Gum.
You remember watching -the 1st Batman -Aladdin -Ninja Turtles -ghost busters
You remember Ring Pops.
If you remember when every thing was "da BOMB!"
You remember boom boxes .vs. cd players.
Making those little paper fortune things, and then predicting your life with them.
You played and/or collected "Pogs"
You had at least one Tamagotchi, GigaPet, or Nano and brought it everywhere.
One word. . . . . . . .trolls.
Windows 95 was the best.
You watched the original cartoons of -Rugrats -Wild Thornberry's -Power Ra ngers -Rocket Power.
All your school supplies were "Lisa Frank" brand.
You collected those Beanie Babies.
Carebears Lambchop's song never ended.
Silver dollars, which were cool to have.
Everyone watched the WB.
If you even know what an original walkman is.
You know the Macarena by heart.
"Talk to the hand" . . . enough said.
You went to McDonald's to play in the playplace.
You remember playing on merry go rounds at the playground.
Before the MySpace frenzy . . . Before the Internet & text messaging . . . Before Sidekicks & iPods . . . Before PlayStation3 or X-BOX 360 . . . Before Spongebob . . . Before Tupac was shot.
When light up sneakers were cool.
When you rented VHS tapes, not DVDs.
When gas was 0.95 a gallon.
When we recorded stuff on VCRs.
You had slap bracelets!
You Actually played outside until it was dark!
Way back. Before we realized all this would eventually disappear. Post this in your bulletin if you remember these days . . .

Okay, that's enough about me.

So, I have a small favor to ask. I have recently developed a horrible addiction to mpreg, specifically Sammy/ Jared Mpreg... I just can't picture Dean/ Jensen pregnant... but so anyways, if any of you wonderful people out there could point me in the direction of some Sammy/ Jared Mpreg, whether it be here or on some other site, I would be forever grateful! Thank you in advance! :)

7/16/09: To Oliver, the sweetest cat in the world, I love you very much and will miss you very much my little Olliebear... RIP baby.

6/3/10: Okay so I'm really sorry but I figured I'd put this announcement up so no one would think that I'd stopped writing. My computer (I'm writing this from my mom's) has a really bad and annoying virus that I can't seem to get rid of so I don't think I'll be able to update for a while. I'm hoping that my boyfriend can fix it when he comes home in a few weeks and if he can then I should have an update shortly after that as I have the chapters written... I just can't get onto the internet or anything. Once again sorry for the delay :( I'm trying to get it fixed as fast as I can! Thanks loyal readers :)