My name: Call me Ai-chan or Love...that's what my real name means.

My gender: I am a female. I think.

My age: Classified.

My race: Part German, part Irish, and mostly Swedish. (I even look Swedish)

My religion: Pagan...Wiccan...whatever you like to call it.

My location: Texas. Whoopie. (do we really have accents...?)

My Theme Song: Let You Down by Three Days Grace...accurate.

My intrests: Manga/Anime, books, yaoi/yuri, reading, movies, coffee, writing, drawing, mythology, anything to do with the Egyptian's.

My loves: Death Note, Naruto, Fruits Basket, Bleach, Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy, Loveless, Fullmetal Alchemist, Code Geass, Yu-Gi-Oh!, Saiyuki, Elfen Lied, Anima, Chibi Vampire, Vampire Knight, Wild Ones, Shaman King, Inuyasha, and a lot more. I also love Egyptian and Greek (some Norse as well) Mythology and wouldn't mind having a nice cup of coffee with Bastet. I also love my best friends who are as follows: Janice, Christina, and Lucero, along with Grant and Clay who are like brothers to me and Danielle, who is practically my sister since I'm the only one she actually acts 'herself' around. Oh...And I wouldn't be alive if not for music. Music equals life for me.

My hates: My mother, closed-minded people who can accept nothing but themselves and their own perfect world, snobby preps (nice ones are okay), stuck-up smart kids(only the rude 'know-it-all' type), mean gangsters (...are there nice ones...?), and black coffee. Yuck.

First thing: I'm bi-polar. So don't be surprised if some of my stories are angsty and dark while some are happy and light. --shrugs--

Second thing: I support Homosexual Marriage, I'm Pagan, and, according to the people at my school, I'm a emo/goth freak. If you flame me about any of these things...Let's just say it wouldn't be in your best intrest to. Moving on.

Third thing: I love Mythology. A lot. ...That's it.

Forth thing: Since someone asked me, I worship mainly the goddess Asherah. I don't think many people worship her these days, but what made her stand out to me was this peom I found online about her:

"Come to me my child,
there is no reason to cry,
For in the darkest night,
I will show you the light.

From me rise and break the tides,
You don't have to travel for miles,
I have always been by your side.

Join me and you will forever smile,
For I will show you your might.

Come to me my child
I will greet you with arms open wide.
I will show you the light,
Together we will fly
Until your tears have all dried."

I started liking her after that because I've always wanted a mother that would accept me and help me, unlike the one I have now.