Who Am I?

~ Lisztomania (Urban Dictionary)

~ " If a child can't learn the way we teach, maybe we should teach the way they learn." ( Ignacio Estrada)

~ " I am a writer. This means I live in a crazy fantasy world with unrealistic expectations. Thank you for understanding."

~ " Lord I cannot, but you can."

~ "If you can't handle me at my worst... I don't blame you that shit is ridiculous." (Anonymous)

~ "I like canceled plans and empty bookstores. I like rainy days and thunderstorms, and quiet coffee shops. I like messy beds and over-worn pajamas. Most of all, I like the small joys that is simple life brings." (anonymous)

Quotet of the Month:

~ "Your words are dangerous words that lightly gnaw at my heart. You are my beloved beast. Whose sweet fangs are mine and mine alone." (Beast Master)

~ You humans are always talking about hearts. It’s as if you hold them in your hand. But my eyes see everything. Nothing can get past it and what it doesn't see, doesn't exist. That’s the way I've always fought. What is a heart? If I rip open your chest, will I see it? If I crack open your skull, will I find it in there?" (Ulquiorra Schiffer. Bleach)

~ "There are some things that you can never get back no matter how much effort you put in, and there are some feelings of despair you can never shake off." - Kuroshitsuji

~ "Their understanding of each other was too offensively intimate, because they had never said so much as a word or two to each other." - Fountainhead (Ann Rand)

~ "If I get reincarnated…. I wanna become a clam." (Monkey D. Luffy. One Piece)

~"In your sword, all I see is fear.
When you attack, “you are afraid to cut someone.”
When you defend, “you are afraid of getting cut.”
When you protect, “you are afraid they will die.”
You’re sword if filled with fear.
It’s pathetic, you can’t give into fear in a fight.
It won’t help you at all.
When you’re attacking think, “I will cut you.”
When you’re defending think, “I won’t let you hit me.”
When you’re protecting someone think, “I will not let you die.”
(Kisuke Urahara. Bleach)

~ "Emotions swelling to the point of needing restraint. Wanting to be touched by you. The want to kiss you." (Skip Beat)

~ "Piece of shit. Get too close and i'll rip you to pieces." (Skip Beat. Ren Tsuruga)

~ "Remember this well. There are two types of fights. As we have put our lives in battle, we must be able to distinguish between the two. The fight to protect life, and the fight to protect pride." (Ukitake Jushiro. Bleach)

~ "We are all like fireworks. We climb, shine, and always go our separate ways and become further apart. But even if that time comes, let’s not disappear like a firework, and continue to shine forever."(Hitsugaya Toushiro. Bleach)

~ "When do you think people die? When they are shot through the heart by the bullet of a pistol? No. When they are ravaged by an incurable disease? No. When they drink a soup made from a poisonous mushroom!? No! It’s when… they are forgotten."
(Dr. Hiriluk. One Piece)

~ "May the green be the grass you walk on. May blue be the skies that love you. May pure be the joys that surround you. may true be the hearts that love you." (Kieran. Hurricane by R.H. Prescott)

~ "That's my boy...speak of your future and that shall become your will to live." (Igneel. Fairytail)

~ "Because my lungs locked up when I laid eyes on you, and I didn't breathe again until I kissed you. You don't steal air from a drowning man, if you leave i won't be able to breathe." (Max. A Reason To Kill)

~ It was as if everything that came before her was a blur, a pale pencil shading compared to a masterpiece." (Josh. Passion)

~ "You never break the ones you love, you might bend them a little, but you never break them...that is a broken girl in that bed." (Passion)

~ "What you look like drew me in. But it's who you are that makes me want to stay." (Nika. Salvation of Vengence)

A teenage girl of about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away. As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely. The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station.She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?

Jesus had no servants, yet they called him Master...

He had no degree, yet they called him Teacher...

He had no medicine, yet they called him Healer...

He had no army, yet kings feared him...

He won no military battles, yet he conquered the Word...

He committed no crime, yet they crucified Him...

He was buried in a tomb, yet He lives today

Feel honoured to serve such a leader who loves us...

If you believe in God and Jesus Christ his Son

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If you ignore him, in the Holy Bible, Jesus says...

" If you deny me before man, I will deny you before my Father in Heaven..."

You Know You're a Writer When:

You have the last chapters of a story done before even thinking of the characters names.
You often imagine your books becoming movies.
Spell check is your best friend.
You'll spend an hour trying to find one word cause you won't dare use a synonym.
Not being able to write is like not being able to pee to you... you just can't hold it in for so long.
You write so fast, you leave out words in a sentence.
Things that are written badly annoy you and make you want to re-write it better.
You laugh at jokes you wrote yourself.
You can spell words like 'troublesome' but can't spell 'the' half the time.
If you are not writing or typing, your fingers are moving constantly.
When you have to write some sort of story in class, you get carried away.
You would rather die than use words like 'good' or 'nice' and etc.
You put off the last chapter of a story simply because you don't want it to end.
If a story, movie, show, etc. finishes without closure, you have a powerful need to write a suitable ending.
You like to fidget, tap, or chew on the tip of something when you are trying to come up with a new sentence, paragraph, chapter, or story.
You are in love with the Thesaurus.
You dream of new stories.
You often revisit some of your old stories.
Someone can call your name twenty times without you hearing if you're writing.
You would rather write than go out.
Your/you're and their/there/they're are errors that send you into an apoplectic fit.
You get cranky if you don't get to write.
You've heard/seen/thought something, and thought, I need to write that down.
You wake up in the middle of the night and scrabble for a pen and paper you keep next to your bed to write down a scene to make the voices be quiet so you can get some sleep.
Getting the scene finished is more important than coffee, the bathroom, or food.
A blank wall becomes the screen where the scene you're writing takes place right in front of your eyes.
Even though you try your hardest to resist, you often correct your own grammar on IM.
You've apologized out loud to a character after doing something horrible to them.