Daisainan Neko here!!! It means Disaster Cat in Japanese. My name used to be Lady Helvetica but I don't like it anymore. I'm definitely going to keep this one as permanent.

In case you're wondering, I do dress and do my hair in the emo style. But whatever, right? I told you so now you can picture me in your heads!

Age: 14

Gender: Female. Very proud!

Hair color: Naturally dirty blonde but it's now dyed raven black.

Eye color: Blue-grey

Favorite animals: Snakes, cats, dragons, tigers, and all big cats.

Relationship Status: MENTALLY DATING ZUKO, SOKKA (A:TLA), SASUKE, SUIGETSU, DEIDARA, GAARA (Naruto), ZERO (Vampire Knight), PRUSSIA (Hetalia), L (Death Note), RON WEASLEY (Harry Potter), LORCAN FUREY (Vampirates), ARAGORN (Lord of the Rings), and I could go on and on. Naw I'm really in a relationship... sort of... his parents don't want him to date...

I've often been told that I act more like a boy than a girl and I'm pretty happy about that. Girly things disgust me and I like being tough and aggressive. Pretty much all my favorite animes and mangas are shonen jump. Shojo beat usually makes me gag. I mean, what's the excitement in love trouble? I want tons of action and violence.

I'm also on fanfiction . net under the same name so check me out if you want!

I have written poems and I'm working on a story!

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree.The
boys dont 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.

-Unknown

If you think child abuse needs to stop, copy and paste this onto your profile. (Aw, so sad!)

My name is Sarah, I am but 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 weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me. I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong, Or else I'm locked up All the day long. When I awake, I'm all alone, The house is dark, My folks aren't home. When my mommy does come, I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight. Don't make a sound! I just heard a car, My daddy is back, From Charlie's Bar. I hear him curse, My name he calls, I press myself Against the wall. I try and hide, From his evil eyes, I'm so afraid now, I'm starting to cry. He finds me weeping, He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault That he suffers at work. He slaps me and hits me, And yells at me more, I finally get free, And I run for the door. He's already locked it, And I started 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 its now much too late, His face has been twisted Into unimaginable hate. The hurt and the pain, Again and again, Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end! And he finally stops, And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless, Sprawled on the floor. My name is Sarah, And I am but three, Tonight my daddy, Murdered me.

Child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!

(This is very sad, please go and post this for others may read and feel the same as I and others do) (DO IT! Do it NOW!!! Please)

Stereotypes: All I have to say is that they suck balls. So stop believing them. NOW. Yes that includes the emo ones! They aren't true.

Bye!