Hi people!! here is some info on me!!

please join

Name: gwenith

Age:15

Height: ... IM SO SHORT!! PEOPLE MISTAKE ME FOR A 9 YEAR OLD!! ON MY FIRST DAY AT MY NEW SCHOOL PEOPLE ASKED IF I WAS LOST AND I WANT THEM TO TAKE ME TO THE ELEMENTRY SCHOOL!! still crying

weight: why do you need to know?!

eye: blue

hair: long and blond with streaks (please don't think im stupid because im blond)

skin tone:pale in some areas but mostly tanned (lightly and all year long, yea my tans last a long time. i only know that its a tan because its been disipearing.)

Animal wisdom

Owl:

The vision and hearing of Grandmother Owl is
very powerful. Those with this medicine are
can be gifted with the ability to see into the
human psychic and become clairvoyant listeners.
Owl often visits those who are teachers,
therapists and counselors. As a guide, the owl
teaches us to see and hear past shadows, beyond
fear and darkness, though to the other side
that promises light, happiness and knowledge.

Owl's Wisdom Includes:
Stealth
Secrecy
Silent and swift movement
Seeing behind masks
Keen sight
Messenger of secrets and omens
Shape-shifting
Link between the dark, unseen world and the world
of light
Comfort with shadow self
Moon magic
Freedom
The owl, whose large eyes peering through the
darkness can see any deception. He is always
wary of those who he does not feel completely
close to (which is not many). The owl is a
loner. Call on him if you think people are
keeping the truth from you. He will be able to
open your eyes

MY FAVORITS!!

colors: hot pink,neon/lime green, aqua,blood red, forest green,black,white,gold, silver, and afew more.

food:japenese,chinese,patato dishes, egg plant pamishon, sterfry burgars,fries,pasta ,pizza, pancakes,waffles and some more

desert: almost any thing chocolate, any thing sweet, lots of cookies, cakes, pie (manly apple,pupkin and sugar)

animals: sankes, lepoereds, tigers,wolfs,foxs,polar bears,racoons, dogs,cats,deer,frogs,owls, and a bunch more!!

word:amazing(no idea why my freinds is "billy~bob~joey~dang~jackson~the~#(put in randome number with the nd or rd or st or th on the end)

sports:soccer,arcery,fensing,tenise,skate bordig,roller blading, skiing,rock climbing,skating, martal arts(any thing in that cadagory), kick boxing,others.

ANIME: yu yu hakudoshi,inuyasha,La Corda D'Oro, naruto,prince of tenis,chibi/kakin vampier,ouran high school host club,fruits basket,

manga: chibi vampier,hyate the combate butler,inuyashanaruto,prince of tenis,ouran high school host club,fruits basket,princess ai,pretty face,kage tora,gothic sports,strawberry 100, and a lot more.

MUST READ!!Girls Don't realize these things;

I'm sorry
that I bought you roses
to tell you that I like you

I'm sorry
That I was raised with respect
not to sleep with you when you were drunk

I'm sorry
That my body's not ripped enough
to "satisfy" your wants

I'm sorry
that I open your car door,
and pull out your chair like I was raised

I'm sorry
That I'm not cute enough
to be "your guy"

I'm sorry
That I am actually nice;
not a jerk

I'm sorry
I don't have a huge bank account
to buy you expensive things

I'm sorry
I like to spend quality nights at home
cuddling with you, instead of at a club

I'm sorry
I would rather make love to you then just screw you
like some random guy.

I'm sorry
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
but never good enough to date

I'm sorry
That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car,
but when we went out you went home with another guy

I'm sorry
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere,
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend

I'm sorry
If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around

I'm sorry
If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work/school

I'm sorry
that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along.

I'm sorry
If you read this and know somebody like this
but don't care

But most of all

I'm sorry
For not being sorry anymore

I'm sorry
That you can't accept me for who I am

I'm sorry
I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
enough to make it in your world.

I'm sorry
I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...

I'm sorry
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.

I'm sorry
That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.

I'm Sorry
That I cared

I'm sorry
that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.

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?" Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you. 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'

Growing and developing in relation to the amount of love bestowed upon you by your owner—in a way you are a mirror—neither machine nor doll you are a hybrid child.

I am the girl who got kicked out of her house because I confided my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working on the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tightly 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 from nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I 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'll 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 the realtor hung up on us when she found out that we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the one who never knows which bathroom to use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to see 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 suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner was another female.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I'm a male.

I am the father who never hugged my son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the female home economics teacher who wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians to that.

I am the man who died because the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they found out 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 person who stopped attending Church, not because I don't believe, but because they close their doors to my kind.

I am the person who hides what I need most in the world, love.

I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents that he's in love with another man.

I am the girl who lost her best female friend because she found out that I was bi.

I am the one who got hated by her parents when they found out I like yaoi.

Repost this if you think homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.

I want child abuse to stop, and if you do, too, copy and paste this onto your profile, and send this on.

My name is Sarah. I am but three, my eyes are swollen. I cannot see, I must be stupid I must be bad, what else could have made. My daddy 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 speak at all I can't do a wrong. Or else I'm locked up. All the day long. When I awake I'm all alone. The house is dark. My folks aren't home. When my mommy does come. I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll get just. One whipping tonight. Don't make a sound! I just heard a car. My daddy is back. From Charlie's Bar. I hear him curse. My name he calls. I press myself. Against the wall. I try and hide. From his evil eyes. I'm so afraid now. I'm starting to cry. He finds me weeping. He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault. That he suffers at work. He slaps me and hits me. And yells at me more, I finally get free. And I run for the door. He's already locked it. And I started 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 too late, His face has been twisted. Into unimaginable hate. The hurt and the pain. Again and again, Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end! And he finally stops. And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless, Sprawled on the floor. My name is Sarah. And I am but three, Tonight my daddy, Murdered me. This is child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!

(This is very sad, please and post this You better for others may read and feel the same as us)

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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13. 100-percent-Harry-Potter-obsessed,

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15. dianeandnumairareahotcouple,

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18. i-have-issues-deal-with-it,

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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 can read this message, you are blessed because over two billion people in the world cannot read at all:

I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg.

The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid.

Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy,

it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are,

the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae.

The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.

Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef,

but the wrod as a wlohe. Amzanig huh?

Yaeh and I awlyas toghuht slpeling was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!

If you could read that put it in your profile!

If you're a girl who's tired of people assuming that just because your a girl you love pink and can't fight to save your life, copy and paste this into your profile.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never ask for food.
REAL FRIENDS: Are the reason you have no food.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs.
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
REAL FRIENDS: Will sit next to you saying “Damn … we … but that shit was fun!”

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never seen you cry.
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your shit so long they forget its yours.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Know a few things about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Can write a book about you, with direct quotes from you.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will knock on your front door.
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say “I’M HOME!”

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Are for awhile.
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you’ve had enough.
REAL FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say “Bitch, drink the rest of that, you know we don’t waste.”

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will talk shit to the person who talks shit about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock them the out!

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.
REAL FRIENDS: Not only kick everything out of their schedual to listen to whats wrong, but help come up with vindictive plans to make you feel a whole lot better!

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.
REAL FRIENDS: Come right over and hang out with you, until you either fall asleep, or kick them out.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will repost it

Quotes

((evil be to those who think evil))

I am free. I am the wind.

The wind of freedom-that’s what I want to be like.

"Sincerity is one of the simplest yet deepest words that could touch one's heart."

"A friend is the best weapon you can have in a battlefield."

"Why say tomorrow when there's always today?"

“You should really stop hanging out with him! You’re starting to become a pervert!”

“It’s not my fault I’m cute”

"If you don't put your tongue back in your mouth, I'll personally make sure it goes In,whore."