Yo!

Name: Adri

Age: 18, mate. =D

What I lookie like: I are woman! XD GREEN eyes, Black hair, a little past my shoulder length. Usually wearing punk type clothes, CHUNKY~! I'm every where as OtakuDolly or Skydust -shrugs-

Personality: I am a freak, weirdo, creep, crazy, eccentric, whatever ya want i don't care cause it's fun to be odd~ I have more of a guys personality most of the time, that is to say I'm not girly Ex. I don't care if my mane is fucked up, as long as it's clean i don't care. I don't only talk about guys, unless I'm attracted but then even that I down play, or I'm making fun of them... I could and would sing in front of millions people, and if they say i suck ass, my feelings will get hurt a bit but not much XD I'm not a liar... which people don't believe because I dress like a "hoodlum" is that even spelled right? I don't like liars either. I guess I'm smart but I am lazy.

Oh yer, I'm infatuated with Mindless Self Indulgence, the band not the activity .~

Jimmy Urine would rock my socks if, he didn't have every STD in the book. XD Still love the slut~

My computer's name is Bob, and you will bow down to his rainbowness, ONE of these days. All hail BOBETO!

I would write down all anime/manga I like or am done with, but i doubt you would like to see a list that big =3

I'm a comedy ADDICT! Yaoi/Shounen-Ai lurver but not a rabid fan-girl, just don't like to read about my own kind

.Tofu-melon, Lord Dragon Claw LightningHunter,Tosatsu, Golden Typhoon, JackalGod, CakeKarma, Perfect Lionheart, TreeStar, OtakuLady, madd envy freak, Viperflamer, Sagi-chan, Charlie911, Zimo

FictionPress

Quintessence-x, DeathbyAngel, Casey.Duh, Tygati, Naked Penguin Fetus For Pope, Caiden

I'm working on a story, that will be turned into a manga later on, but I wont post it intill it's done and to my satisfaction. I'll put the summary here, just a little one =P and the status, when I'm done, I'll post 2 chapters every week, or I'll probably wont get any reviews D=

Title: My Virtual Lover

Genre: Romance, Comedy, Fantasy

Summary: NOT TELLING, but it IS slash.

Picture of what 'My Virtual Lover' Bobby looks like Bob

Title: The Wrong Side

Genre: Action/Adventure/Comedy/Game/Fantasy/BL(maybe)

Summary:

The Shadow/Human Realm is threatened by a insane Priest that controls a secret society and a legion of robots.

Our heroes or rather villains are a group of Supernatural Misfits, led by manipulative Rouge. Each with their own powers, will they be able to separate the two worlds, or will they join the Priest, maybe they wont even try. This is where the Villains are the heroes, and the heroes get in their way.

Does it sound interesting? o.O? The Villains are all males, I can't write about my own kind D= well I can but don't want to... -sweat drop-

Status: (crying) IT'S ALL GONE! Bob WAS being a butt nugget, happens to the best of us, righ!?

MAN! My computer had a heart attack, and we had to restore him to his starting point, if ya get me. SO! my stories, that were bad ass, in my opinion, not my Naru one though, are GONE! THERE ALL GONE!!

ALSO! the stories, that I read here, or fictionpress, WERE on my damn favorites, tis how i found out where i was in 'em. and, there GONE TOO! ALL FROLICKING GONE! So, now, I'm gonna do what the emo kids do. . . Just yanking your chain, mate. I'm REALLY gonna eat nerds, and talk to my nerd of a boyfriend, who will talk 'bout band camp(seriously) and make me laugh! (SMILE)

This made me cry D= and think, AND if you flame, your genitals are dysfunctional, aid infested, shriveled and dusty. =D

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.
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.