Allooo There,

NAME: Turquoise as said before, but you can also call me Kay

GENDER: Female, ..I think

AGE: Old enough to know better, Young enough to not care

HAIR: Black, but it's going redish brown in the sun, it's near my lower back

EYE: Brown, But almost black

SKIN: A delicious brown, the colour of Cadbury Chocolate

STAR SIGN (Roman): Taurus

OBSESSIONS: Harry Potter, Every possible slash, The Colbert Report, The Daily Show, My Laptop named Kuro,

LIKES: Drawing, Sketching, Art in general, Yaoi, Slash, Kuroshitsuji, Uraboku, Reaper, Merlin, Glee, Criminal Minds occasionally

DISLIKES: Haters, Posers, Jocks, Preps, Homophobes, Fakers, Wannabe's, Social Climbers, Soaps, Bimbo's, Bad Parents, Actually I hate a LOT,

COUPLES: Harry/Lucius, Harry/Severus, Harry/Draco, Harry/Bill, Charlie, Fred, George Weasley, Harry/Tom Riddle, Voldemort, Jon/Stephen, A little bit of Jon/John.O, Various Bleach Pairings, Sam/Devil, Ciel/Sebastian, Sebastian/Claude, Alois/Ciel, Yuki/Luka, Merlin/Arthur, Uther/Gaius, Various Bleach pairings (too many pretty boys to decide on a OTP)

POLITICAL VIEWS: Liberal Democratical Lady...

AUTHORESS STATUS: Reclusive, on perhaps permanent holiday

PLACES: Slytherin.buttterfly at

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I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

If you have ever had a mad laughing fit for absolutely no reason, copy this into your profile.

If you have ever tripped over your own two feet, copy this into your profile.

If you think that Writer's Block sucks, copy and paste this into your profile.

If there are times where you annoy people just for the fun of it, copy and paste this into your profile

Who agrees with me that homophobes are nasty, insensitive people?

If you have ever burst out laughing in a quiet room, copy this into your profile.

If you know someone who should get run over by a bus, copy this into your profile

If you hate those obnouxious preppy people, copy this into your profile.

If you dislike people who dislike people who aren't pretty, copy this into your profile.

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.