hi i'm crazed by nature. i am absolutely crazy as you may have noticed

i like to read but i prefer to write

sarah dessen , stephanie meyer, anne cassidy are a few of my favourite authors. i like to read the classics also ( oh the shame) anne of the green gables and wuthering height are my favourite classic books.

i am a VERY materialistic girl . i cant go a week without buying anything even if it is a lollipop. i am also boy crazy. i dont think you can find any girl who loves boys more than me.

i love indie , alternative and rock music. linkin park, paramore, fall out boy and the veronicas are only a FEW of bands that i like.

i absolutely HATE sports even though my parents want me to get more involved in physical activities which could possibly scar me for life

hello bbeautiful, it's 7:05 here in australia, so please hold on while i explain to you what happens in australia when you look me in the eys. in year 3000, you would be what i go to school and i'd always say nick j is off the chain because thats thats just the way we roll. now i'd appreciate it if you dont tell anyone, but i've got this crazy kind of crush on you, you just dont know it. i wish i could trade places with mandy just for 6 minutes because i know we would be inseperable, and then i could just move on like the games they play in hollywood. but deep down i'm still in love with you. i dont want to be just friends. i know i may be the underdog in this situation,but i am what i am! i've been sending out S.O.S's hoping you'd help out some poor unfortunate souls because i wanna be just like you.now i know we are talking about kids of the future and it seems like it just may be eternity before "oh jonas brothers, please be mine", but we can always take one day at a time for me to fly, so goodnight and goodbye! put this on your page if you love the jonas brothers

my name is tiffany

i am 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 werent ugly,

then maybe my mommy

would still want to hug me.

i cant do a wrong

i cant speak at all

or else i'm locked up all day long.

when i'm awake i'm all alone

the house is dark my folks arent home

when my mommy does come home

i'll try and be nice,

so maybe i'll get just one whipping tonight

i just heard a car

my daddy is back from charlies bar.

i heard him curse

my name is called

i press myself

against the wall

i try to hide from his evil eyes

i'm so afraid now

i'm starting to cry

he finds me weeping

calls me ugly words,

he says its my fault

he suffers at work.

he slaps and hits me

and yells at me more,

i finally get free

and run to the door

he'salready 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 it's much too late

his face has been twisted

into an unimaginable pain

again and again

o please god have mercy

o please let it end

and he finally stops

and heads for the door

whil i lay there motionless

sprawled on the floor

my name is tiffany

i am three,

tonight my daddy

murdered me

and you can help

to stop this for others

simply repost it in your profile

and make others aware

I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday
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 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 woman who died when the EMTs 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.
I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.

I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree.The
boys don't want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy.So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality they are amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's
brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree.

Did you know that... Kissing is healthy. Bananas are good for period pain. It's good to cry. Chicken soup actually makes you feel better. 94 percent of boys would love it if you sent them flowers. Lying is actually unhealthy. You really only need to apply mascara to your top lashes. It's actually true, boys DO insult you when they like you. 89 percent of guys want YOU to make the first move. It's impossible to apply mascara with your mouth closed. Chocolate will make you feel better. Most boys think it's cute when you say the wrong thing. A good friend never judges. A good foundation will hide all hickeys... not that you have any. Boys aren't worth your tears. We all love surprises. Now, make a wish. Copy and Paste this into your profile in the next 15 minutes and your wish will be granted.

Jonas Brothers
It takes one second to like their looks
It takes one hour to like their songs
It takes one day to fall in love with them
It takes one entire lifetime to forget them

If you know that Nick Jonas is one of the most beautiful guys on the planet, copy and paste this in your profile, then add your name to the List: Marigold Winters, crazed-by-nature

NJJOCD-Nicholas Jerry Jonas Obsessive Compulsive Disorder-...do you have the disorder too? If so, put it in your profile!