Hello world,

I'm no stranger to writing. I wrote some articles for a newspaper my homeschool group had. One of them was so good it got onto page two. I've published my first book on amazon. Hope to see you in line for a book signing.

My birthday is on March 17th. I'm the youngest out of three kids in my family. My big sister lives in Holland with her husband and my big brother lives in Chicago. I stay with my parents and take care of them. I am a person that is on the line between having autism and not having autism.

Favorite things in anime/manga/movies/games: all of KH, the artwork in FFVIII, the artwork and plot in DFF, everything in LoZ TP, artwork and fighting scenes in FF AC, part of the plot in the Tales of Symphonia OVA and the art in the manga, art, most of the plot and art Tales of Symphonia: dawn of the new world, The art in Tales of Vesperia. Dragons: Riders of Berk (don't care which category that goes into).

Hobby: crafts (that has a story behind it).

Favorite musical instrument: my voice.

Favorite weapon for fighting in real life: anything on hand. even my fists.

What I want to do: go on adventures and explore where no one's gone before.

Good quotes, and/or ones I agree with:

"It's Not lying, if they make you lie." Brian Kinney, Queer As Folk

Fanfiction: Because it's cheaper than therapy.

Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass it’s about learning to dance in the rain

Rules are like paperclips, meant to hold things together, easy to bend, and fun to twist out of shape

Labels are for packages

No one can make you feel inferior without your consent - Elenor Rosevelt

Love : The greatest happiness in life is to love and be loved.

Mourn the losses, because they are many, but celebrate the wins, because they are few.

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

I, (Month4) do not promote HomoSexuality, nor do I not demote it.

In fact, to the few people that I truly trust, I don't talk about much else these days.

What I do promote, however, is love. You can tell that just by reading my stories.

If you can't, then I'm doing something wrong, which I hope is not the case.

I love, love, in all its forms. If it's real, then I love it. That's what I'm doing here with my writing, my gift.

If even one person is inspired by my stories, by the love I share through my stories, then I have achieved my purpose here. :)

Love Beyond Reason, Pleasure Without Limits...

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 gay people 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 person who's the same gender.

If you believe in magic, copy and paste this into your profile.