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My bestfriend that got me here: www.allpoetry.com/poet/BloodyxNightengale
her poems are pretty good...you should check her out.

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(>.<)This is Mr.Bunny Please Paste him on your page in order to help him with his mission to DOMINATE THE WORLD!!!


www.poems-and-quotes.com/author.html?id=175631
This is a homepage profile from poems-and-quotes.com, it is a poetry site that i have been on since i was 12. This boy is awesome. You should read his stuff, it's awesome!! i cannot believe that he is only 13!! O.O

I helped my mom register, her stuff is actually pretty good. If your interested, you can read her stuff, she has posted 3 so far.allpoetry.com/poet/AutumnWinds

Name as appears on birth certificate: a couple words that they decided to put on a piece of paper.
Nickname(s): Becca
Single or taken? Taken
Hair color: black
Eye color: hazel
Height (last time you checked): 5'2''
Shoe size: 8
Glasses or contacts or neither? glasses
Piercing/tattoos? Ears; belly button
Birthplace? Eaker Air Force Base, Blythville,Arkansas
Siblings name and their ages: my 20 year old brother Pete
             *HAVE YOU EVER*
Gone skinny dipping? no
Been drunk? yes
Gotten high? yup..sorry!!..it was me and LisiB!!!
Smoked a cigarette? yes
Skipped school? (as in class?) yes
Bungee jumped: no; i can only wish, i wanna go soo bad!!
Kissed someone not related to you? yes
Kissed someone of the same sex not related to you? yes
French kissed? no
TP'd someone's house? no
Won something? yes
Asked someone out? yes
Been rejected? yes
Been in love? yes
Been to a funeral? yes
Used a lighter? yup
Been on stage? yes

               *FAVORITE*
Food: chocolate!
Ice cream flavor: chocolate
Drink: Smirnoff Vodka and Coke
School subject(s): AP art; study hall(sleep period)
Breakfast cereal: berry crunch
Book(s): Cirque Du Freak; Sweetblood
Movie: Underworld: Evolution;AeonFlux 
Candy: besides Hershey's? maybe skittles and M&M's..
Soda: Diet Vanilla Pepsi
Color: red, black, purple
Sport to watch on tv: space ship racing
Sport to play: don’t play any
Band/musician:  Slipknot, Papa Roach, The All American Rejects,Flyleaf, Drowning Pool, Good Charlotte, Avril Lavigne, Fall Out Boy, Green Day, Three Days Grace, Linkin Park, Michelle Branch, Stutterfly, The Used, Yellowcard, Evanescence, Bloodhound Gang, Taking Back Sunday, Chevelle, 3 Doors Down, AC/DC, Eagles, Pink Floyd some B.E.P., and  some Eminem.
Cartoon character: Bugs Bunny! lol!
Holiday: christmas
name for a boy: Jared Anthony or Nathan
Name for a girl: Jeniffer Nicole, or Holly Noel
People: LisiB; DeEtte,Weegie

                *DO YOU PREFER*
Chocolate or vanilla? chocoalate
Boys or girls(not sexually, but which do you prefer for company)?
Girls, They're always there for you... which isn't always the same for boys. Besides that, for most girls, you can really trust them. At least the ones I know.
Long relationships or one night stands? Neither.
Dogs or cats? all depends on the personality of the animal. 
Scary movies or comedies? both
Croutons or bacon bits? Croutons

               *THINGS THAT COME TO MIND*
Doctor: white coat and stethoscope
Hedgehog: little round fat brown fuzzy head poking out of the ground.
School: friends; teachers; tests
Grass: grass blades
Cow: moooooooooooooooo
Canada: cold
Mouse: cheese and a whole in the wall
Hand: Thing from the Adams family
Dyslecsic cow: ooooooom


             *DO YOU BELIEVE IN....**
Heaven? no
Aliens? yes
Fun for the entire family? huh....
Freedom of speech?  yeah
Love? not really...maybe...I'm not really sure anymore
Magic? yes

               **SOME RANDOM STUFF**
Last movie you saw in theatres? The Water Horse
Are you listening to music right now? no
Do you like your middle name? its okay, I don’t mind it.
What is the best thing since sliced bread? chocolate
What color is your backpack (for school)? don't carry one, but when I do it's black.
Anything else you'd like to add? yes, one of the most awesomness songs ever!! And a poem I found on Dragon Obsessed's home page.
 
HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG

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 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 who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

*Repost this in your jounal if you believe homophobia is wrong.*
Found in another authors profile: PYRO-MONKEY666



-I am the guy who came out to the entire school in his senior speech and got a standing ovation for his courage.

-I am the girl who kisses her girlfriend on the sidewalk and laughs at those who glare.

-We are the couple who planned and studied and got a damn good lawyer and BEAT the state that wanted to take our child away.

-We are the ones who took martial arts classes and carry pepper spray and are just too dangerous to gaybash.

-I am the transgendered person who uses the bathroom that suits me, and demands that any complaining staff explain their complaint to my face in front of the entire restaurant -- and shares with my other trans friends which restaurants /don't/ raise a stink.

-I am the mother who told her lesbian daughter to invite her girlfriend over for dinner.

-I am the father who punished his son for calling you a fag.

-I am the preacher who told my congregation that love, not hate, is the definition of a true follower of God.

-I am making a difference. Hate will NOT win.


*Repost this in your jounal if you believe homophobia is wrong.*
Found in another authors profile:INDRID COLD

Auroura... She Was Only 5..this is sad! Her dad was a drunk. Her mom was an addict. Her parents kept her Locked in an attic Her only friend was a little toy bear. It was old and worn out And had patches of hair She always talked to it When no one's around She lays there and hugs it. Not a peep of sound Until her parents unlock the door Some more and more pain She'll have to endure A bruise on her leg. A scar on her face Why would she be In such a horrible place? But she grabs her bear And softly cries She loves her parents But they want her to die She sits in the corner Quiet but thinking, "Please God", why is My life always sinking?" Such a bad life For a sad little kid She'd get beaten and beaten For anything she did Then one night Her mom came home high And the poor child was beaten As hours went by Then her mom suddenly Grabbed for a blade It was sharp and pointy One that she made She thrusted the blade Right in her chest, "You deserve to die You worthless piece of *bunny*! The mom walked out Leaving the girl slowly dying She grabbed her bear And again started crying Police showed up" At the small little house" Then quickly barged in" Everything quiet as a mouse" One officer slowly" Opened a door" To find the little girl" Lying dead on the floor" It must have been bad" To go through so much harm" But at least she died" With her best friend in her arms" A child dies every day from child abuse. And if you have an ounce of pity in you for Auroura (the little girl), and you hate child abuse with a passion, you will repost this and help out those abused children,and let them know that someone cares for them. It doesn't take that long only about 10 seconds so please just do it." she was only 5 and never loved ...

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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 wake 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 start 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.

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A child dies every few minutes from child abuse. Do you hate child abuse with a passion, then you will repost this and help out those abused children,and let them know that someone cares for them. It doesn't take that long only about 10 seconds so "Just Do It." Are you "Man/Woman" enough to do something about this issue???

My AP wifey!!
LisiB- I LOVE YOU GIRLY!!

A Quote from my AP wifey-- For just one second I'd like to just lay and die ..Just one second I'd like to end the war by my death and bring us all to peace.

My Mommy
AutumnWinds