I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad... Dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had..

Name: Kayla

Orientation (Just for fun): nothing! - just because I dont believe in defining myself as one or the other :)

Gender: Female

Music: Music is my life. I like pretty much everything, except for rap, which makes my head bleed from the ears. My favorite genres are Indie, Rock, and Punk. These are my favorite bands and artists, though I could go for hours listing band names if I tried hard enough: Cute is What We Aim For, Death Cab for Cutie, Regina Spektor, Hawthorne Heights, 30 Seconds to Mars, Less Than Jake, Mayday Parade, Phantom Planet, The White Stripes, The Who, The Beatles, Incubus, Fall Out Boy (the older stuff), Dashboard Confessional, Coldplay, The Used, Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Muse, Lincoln Park, Blue October, Bowling for Soup, Boys Like Girls, Shiny Toy Guns, All Time Low, Marylyn Manson, Celtic Woman,The Pigeon Detectives, Weezer, Nicholback, U2, GreenDay, Minus The Bear, Axis of Awesome, The Spill Canvas, Passion Pit, Joanna Newsome, Stars, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, Gary Jules, Ben Folds, Julia Nunesshe's my favorite of all time and a whole bunch of others!

About Me: Classified as the 'Arty Chick' 'Debate Nerd' or 'Indie Kid', I pretty much hang with whoever can understand my rambling. I love to write but normally cant finish something unitl I get constructive critisism because otherwise I feel like there's no point. I've been acting for two years, writing as long as I can remember and editing film for about a year and a half. I'm bubbly when I'm in a good mood and I adore my family and friends. I want to be a writer of scripts, or a producer. You like me, or you dont. I dont change for anyone.

My Appearance (Just in case you're wondering): I weigh 116-120 lbs. I have an olive skin tone, though I am really pale since I hardly ever go outdoors, not that its my fault. I have no athletics period and therefore am always inside of a grey, depressing class room that sucks your very soul from your heart all day. I have brown wavy hair that hangs just past my shoulders and chocolate brown eyes behind square black mod glasses cuz my eyes are crap without them. I now have braces. They are crap. I hate them.. But they've helped my teeth straighten a lot so I guess it's not all bad.

Movie Buff Time!: My favorite movie of all time has gotta be Donnie Darko! Friggen amazing movie, if I do say so. Persepolis, Big Fish, The Breakfast Club, Paris Je t'Aime, New York I Love You, And Sadly enough, The Notebook, follow close behind that

My Stories on the Site: I have loads of stories, but most of them are in notebooks, untyped and unedited. You should totally read what I end up typing though, and give me comments because I NEEDS them if I'm going to be pressured into typing more. I'm also very lazy, so nag me or something and I'll remember to get out my notebook and start typing. But, yes, reviews would be greatly appreciated.

Oh hey, a new story! Rammarico: the story of a young boy who's father was possessed by a demon and killed the child's mother. Melchor, the young boy, destroys his father and becomes a demon slaying gypsy. They aren't your typical demons though - so you'll have to read to discover their true intentions. The story follows Melchor (now age 17) as he protects his master's two children, steals a crap load of stuff, decieves people, saves lives and blows stuff up - all while struggling to forget the burden of his past and keep his two companions from becoming cold and distant from people like he has. There's action, romance, comedy, and the supernatural! I intend to make it into a manga when the writing is complete and I'll keep readers current with character sketches if they want!

And just in case that wasnt enough for you, I've whipped out a story called T R I P . It wont be up for quite a while since I'm still in the planning stages, but the basic gist is that there is a town called Town Of Immortal Loss - but the people who live there just call it Town. All of the residents are the souls of those who have died unexpectedly and it lays somewhere on the outskirts of Hell. Occassionally God and Satan come for a visit and based on the citizens' behavior, their actions decide wheather they move into Heaven or stay in Town. Unfortunately, most people don't even remember that they are dead! The story follows a newcomer named Hyde, a quirky and flamboyant reporter named Kade, and a very young, quiet and solemn girl named Cyndi and their adventures in Town - leading up to the conclusion of their fate!

And I guess that's 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 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.

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"This Jealouse Actress Has A Habit Of Making Things Sound Way Too Tragic"