If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this, because in the Bible it says if you deny me, I will deny you in front of my Father in the gates of Heaven.

To Every Guy . . .

To every guy that's said, "Sex CAN wait.”

To every guy that's said, "You're beautiful.

To every guy that was never too busy to drive across town to see her.

To every guy that gives flowers and a card when she is sick.

To every guy who has given her flowers just because.

To every guy that said he would die for her. To every guy that really would.

To every guy that took time to do what she wanted to do.

To every guy that she cried in front of.

To every guy that holds hands with her.

To every guy that kisses her with meaning.

To every guy that hugs her when she's sad.

To every guy that hugs her for no reason at all.

To every guy who would give their jacket up for her.

To every guy that calls to make sure she got home safe.

To every guy that would sit and wait for her for hours just to see her for ten minutes.

To every guy that would give his seat up.

To every guy that just wants to cuddle.

To every guy that reassured her that she was beautiful no matter what.

To every guy who told his secrets to her.

To every guy that tried to show how much he cared through every word and every breath.

To every guy that thought maybe this could be the one.

To every guy that believed in her dreams.

To every guy that would have done anything so she could achieve them.

To every guy that never laughed at her when she told him her dreams.

To every guy that walked her to her car.

To every guy that gave his heart.

To every guy who prays that she is happy even if you are not with her.

. . . This one bulletin is for you . . .

Not many girls appreciate nice guys anymore . . . And because of this, there are not many left out there . . . I guarantee 90 percent of the men on your page will not repost this 'cause they care more about their image. If you are a nice guy, repost this with "We're a Dying Breed". If you are a girl that thinks every guy should treat a girl this way repost this with: "To Every Guy . . ."

If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this into your profile.

If you've ever had a mad laughing fit for no reason, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you've ever copied and pasted something into your profile, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you ever forgotten what you were talking about in a conversation, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you are obsessed with fanfiction, copy and paste this into your profile.

If there are times when you want to annoy people just for the heck of it, copy and paste this into your profile.

If you hate those obnoxious snobby people, please copy and paste this into your profile.

A black man walks into a cafe one early morning and noticed that he was the only black man there. As he sat down, he noticed a white man behind him.

The white man said, "Coloured people are not allowed here."

The black man turned around and stood up. He then said:

"When I was born I was black,

"When I grew up I was black,

"When I'm sick I'm black,

"When I go in the sun I'm black,

"When I'm cold I'm black,

"When I die I'll be black.

"But you sir...

"When you're born you're pink,

"When you grow up you're white,

"When you're sick, you're green,

"When you go in the sun you turn red,

"When you're cold you turn blue,

"And when you die you turn purple.

"And yet you have the nerve to call me coloured!"

The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away . . .

Copy this onto your site and help stop racism!

Who Am I?

I am the girl . . . that doesn't go to school dances, and when I do go, I sit in a corner and merely stare at the couples, secluding and distancing myself from everyone. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time on a DSi, actively burying my face in a book, furiously scribbling down ideas for possible stories, shooting hoops in a challenging game of basketball, or doing another activity that most teenagers wouldn't call normal for females. I am the girl that people call weird, and a freak either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on Snapchat or Instagram, or talking about clothes and shopping, cute and hot boys, or makeup and hairstyles to her friends. I am the girl that hasn't been asked out in a year . . . or ever, and I am the girl that doesn't especially want to be asked out. I am the girl that has stopped walking on sidewalks to stare at cars passing by, and I am someone not afraid to get a little rough and assertive around others.

But I am also the girl who knows and is proud to be who she is, and doesn't care if people call her weird--it's a compliment. I am the girl who loves reading and writing and doing the things that nobody else seems to have the time to do anymore. I am the girl who can express herself better with words. And most significantly, I am the girl who knows the importance of the little things.

That girl you just called fat? She is overdosing on diet pills.
The girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting makeup on, hoping people will like her.
The boy you just tripped? He is abused enough at home.
See that man with the revolting scars? He fought for his country.
That guy you just made fun of for crying? His mother is on her death bed.

Put this as you're profile if you're against bullying. I bet 95% of you won't put this on your profile, but I'm sure the people with a heart and backbone will.

Also…

Tai's cat, Miko wants to TAKE OVER THE WORLD! If you want to help Miko TAKE OVER THE WORLD, copy and paste this into your profile. (I found this on someone's profile and thought it was funny.)

Eevee Power! Help Eevee take over the world by pasting this on your profile. Credit goes to EeveeInHeat, apparently. Feel free to copy and paste into your profile.

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My friend has a Fanfiction account: EmberSkies. Please check out her stories if you have the time.

Finally . . .

I’d like to give an apology to everyone who reads my stories and follows/favorites them. I haven’t been very dedicated to my obligation as an author. I get reviews asking for updates that just haven't come yet, and questions to my various stories.

Along with my Pokémon stories, I'm also thinking about publishing a few Harry Potter stories I've written. Many of them are in the Marauders' Era--I've actually got one up now; it's called Bravest are the Most Broken, so check it out!

As for the others, well . . . I'm working on a new chapter for A Champion's Revival--be ready for some of the Ships, and a special guest Pokémon rejoining Misty's team, because that's what's happening--and everything else is kind of just on hiatus for now. Still, PM me or review in the story if you want me to continue a particular one, and I'll see what I can do.

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