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I DO NOT LIKE RANDOM FRIEND REQUESTS!!! AT LEAST MESSAGE ME FIRST AND GET TO KNOW ME!!!
stupid noobs.
Shonan Zoku: I got my name from an Aural Vampire song: 'Shonan Zoku -cannibal coast-' go listen to it!!!
Also, Listen to my media! >w
MICHIYO LOVES ME LIKE WOAH TO THE EXTREME LIKE EXTREME DINOSAURS EXTREMELY BATTLING TOTALLY EXTREME ROBOTS IN A FIELD OF SODA CANS
and that makes me happy
Saisha here. Call me that. It's my name. Online it is at least. Very few people know my real name. Saisha is as close as you're getting to the truth.
I am what you'd call a pansexual; someone who likes another person no matter what gender they are, or were.
I don't cyber and I only donate if I want please don't ask me. I'll report you.
My personality has a lot of flaws. xD I'm quite a strange girl, but I could say I'm happy most of the time. I spend most my time either on deviantart, youtube, fanfiction.net or (again) here on gaia. I have my times where I don't come on gaia for months then I come back. It is irregular so bear with me if I disappear
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I love Korean pop music. LOVE. Dong Bang Shin Ki (DBSK, TVXQ). SHINee. U-kiss (My favorite at the moment). 2NE1. Brown Eyed Girls. Big Bang. G-Dragon. Super Junior.
Japanese music is good too. I like; D (band), Asagi, Acid Black Cherry, Perfume. LM.C (Love them!!). Namie Amuro. And so many more!!
Lastly the other stuff. German Techno, Violin music, American music. I like Lady Gaga (even though she kinda scares me lol) Owl City...My friend that plays the piano in England. LOVE HER STUFF DLFKS!!!!
...Yeah....ouo I spaz over Korean music a lot.
I like some animes but not all of them! You don't like it? It's your opinion; don't force it on me. It's annoying when you bash people for things you can't control. Get over yourselves.
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Katekyo Hitman REBORN!
Nabari no Ou
D. Gray-Man
Kuroshitsuji
are my current obsessions.
I support gay and lesbian marriage.
You don't like what you read? I don't care. Why'd you keep reading O: ?
Bye-bi~
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PLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!!
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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