About
Ehh....xD
You are an Innocent Uke!Cute and sweet, and most gentle of all uke, whips and chains are not for you - you just want someone to love you. You are often spotted in candy shops wearing furry kitty ears, where you are sure to be noticed by the Romantic Seme, whose protective instincts will kick in and will only want to take you home and love and protect you. And you, of course, will be more than happy to spend the rest of your life baking cookies for your seme.
Most compatible with: Romantic Seme
Least compatible with: Sadistic Seme, Don't ******** With Me Seme
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Hello I'm Sarah :] I am fun to be with
I am 13, 5"6' tall
SOME ppl say im cute but i will never learn how xDD
I do have bad temper but mostly around my family xD
I sing well :3
I'm outgoing I guess xD
If somene is down I try to cheer them : D
I guess I am nice
I am way to modest when it comes to pics xDD (I think I have crappy smiling)
um....that's it sorta :3
Likes: Anime, Manga, Excersing (if i have water), Hot Topic (store),
Movies :], Gay ppl cuz their awesome xD.
Loves: Drawing, Singing, Music (any kind depends on the song),
My Friends, Huging.
Dislikes:WAITING D:, TWILIGHT, People who don't show respect,
Liers (unless it doesnt really matter), When I can't sing, SASUKE,
When i have too much homework, When ppl dont respond ._. (seriously if i anoyy you just say it to my effin face .___.)
abortion is the worst thing you can do
MONTH ONE:
Mommy,
I am only 4 inches long,
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.
MONTH TWO:
Mommy,
Today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me,
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
MONTH THREE:
You know what, Mommy?
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad, too,
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.
MONTH FOUR:
Mommy,
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine,
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it, too.
MONTH FIVE:
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby, Mommy... your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
MONTH SIX:
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
MONTH SEVEN
Mommy,
I am okay.
I am in Jesus' arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me, Mommy?
EVERY ABORTION IS JUST...
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.
If you're against abortion, put this in your profile
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