About
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Birthday on 31st of March!
I am Mika Linn
I live in Norway
I am desperate for my wishlist
I am Narcissistic
I love cartoon slash
I am a yaoi fangirl
I steal all my profiles from TekTek
I am an author
I am an aspiring CGI artist
I am younger than 25
I am older than 15
I drink
I don't smoke
I have a lovely sense of humor
I love myself since few others do
I am currently studying German
I want to learn Japanese
I am not a wapanese
I don't tell secrets
I diss internal blondes
I love sexual innuendos
I can be called an EMO
I am slightly over weight
I can be called an attention seeker
I question my sanity every day
I love studying religion
I love studying mythology
I hate badly reason'd dissing
I hate 'phobes
I dislike some of my classmates
I have had one boyfriend
I hate creepy people who paw on me
I have a large personal bubble
I like reading
I love slashing random guys
I love making people uncomfortable
I am weird
I have a broad musical taste
I speak two languages fluently
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Donators and other special people! (Should have made this long before)
hells_raisinette: Donating the heart eyepatch, the let it snow and Magical Girl's Lovely Heart Gloves heart
7luvlysins22: being my EdGam slash beta and wonderful bout of enouragement!And she gave me a bunbun plushie *swoon*
Turtle Sensei: paid me with a sealed for a coloring job!
Jhonny-Cravat: enchanted strings, Nicole is desperate teh EdGam xD
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"See the turtle of enourmous girth
On his shell he holds the earth
His thought is slow but always kind
He holds us all within his mind
He loves the land and loves the sea
And even loves a child like me."
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I found the text below on the fanfiction.net profile of Ella.assasin.
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 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 male.
Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.
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Ranting Place
Not often used... I usually just go bug the GD or something XD
It's a journal people... does it NEED a description?
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