Okaay... So I'm a Flaming Uke and should get along with Chibi Seme! Wanna take the test? Go to !

Hm... what's to say about me...

I'm 20 years old, but feel like ever-lasting 15. I have never had a boyfriend though I've been looking everywhere TT_TT but at least I've got a car. Though I'd rather trade. My hobbies are art and literature. Art like drawing and literature like fanfics, but I actually draw anything from manga to landscapes and read anything (preferable fantasy, but sci-fi is OK, thrillers only if they're really good and not too complicated). It's just that I'm currently having more interest in fanfics, but I used to stay hours in the library each week-end and came back with one or two bags of books. I don't have any pets nor do I have siblings. I'm currently studying mechatronics at Friedrich-Alexander-University.

If I come up with more I'll let you know. Currently I'm thinking about my first Gundam Wing fanfic... Support is welcome.

I've created a forum for all authors passed away: In memoriam Please enter if you know about someone and please tell others about this forum. Authors are worth being remembered.

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PLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!!

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 did not 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 who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it