Hello!

Who am I? No one of your interests, unless you're an obsessed NaVi fan like how I am right now 8D

I'm now into my second semester of college, and I must say that it differs a lot from highschool in many ways; especially workload @.@

So if i were to write a story and not a oneshot, don't expect quick updates from me. Bah. That's just an excuse, really; 'cause I am just a really lazy author.

Random things about me:

I am also addicted to Fairy Tail. And Katekyo Hitman Reborn. And Beelzebub. It is super effing hilarious.

Last but NOT least, I am a definite One Piece junkie :D It is the best manga I have ever read, and I encourage everyone in the universe to watch it if you are up for an emotional roller coaster all the way ;) Just watch it, don't be like those people who bloody judge an anime by its drawing =.= The art WILL grow on you, trust me :)

Note to all readers and reviewers:

I'm really really reallyyy sorry to those reading 'A Stroke of Perfection', I'll get it updated soon! The next chapter is now half-completed in my Drafts! D:

I love ALL my stories so please do not worry about them never being updated ever again. Just expect long... cough very long waits. Due to laziness. I suck at time management, I am sorry.

I'll make sure that every story of mine has an ending. :D

I just hope that my writing does not get rusty after my long absence in the world of fanfiction. :s

To all Bleach and especially YoruSoi fans; please do read and review 'Trust You'. I wrote it based on a japanese song I was listening to and by translating its lyrics to english using the help of the internet. I hope it doesn't dissapoint YoruSoi fans; 'cause I'm one hell of a big fan too =)

Extra note;

Super super special thanks to reviewers, you guys are the awesomest!

Thanks again for all the support! :D

--BlackisnotEMO

-Updated: 3rd July 2011-

HOMOPHOBIA IS GAY

I am the boy who never finished high school because I got called a fag everyday.

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 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 woman who died when the EMTs 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 didn't 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 ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.

I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson."

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most: love.

--IF YOU BELIEVE THAT HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG... REPOST THIS--