I am Katie MacAlpine. The Katie comes from my favorite actress, Katherine Hepburn. MacAlpine is the name of the clan my father's family is loyal to. I put the names together for my fan name.
I am a BIG fan for Jeremy Renner. If any of you have read my reviews and saw the mention of Hot Guy, you know where that comes from. If I were face to face with Hawkeye, I would try to be the only one in the world to call him Hot Guy and live to see another day.
Years ago, I wrote fan fic for Stargate SG-1. I even had my own web page for my stories. I did not know about places like this for publishing fan fic, so I did it myself. My page is gone along with all of my stories. I left it alone for too long. I have ideas for Avengers stories and I just have to get them written.
Okay, about me. I am ancient. Not retired ancient, but old enough. I grew up in San Jose, CA, and I live in Salem, OR. I am a Democrat who would love to have President Obama back in the White House. If you don't like that. Stay away. Far away.
I have dyslexia. When I was a child, this caused me big problems, but I can deal with it now and being ancient.
I love cats, but don't have any at the moment. I can't get any cats until I have a source of money for the next few years. I don't want to lose my heart to cats when I might have to give them up in a couple months.
I get migraines a lot to the point where I cannot have a job. I get disability, that isn't enough to pay the rent or feed a couple hungry cats. I may be homeless for my next birthday.
Rocks, yes Rocks
San Francisco Giants
Captain America/Steve Rogers
NCIS: New Orleans
San Francisco 49ers
more to come as I think of things.
I got this from RogueWitch's profile. If you don't like it, go away.
I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday
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 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 woman who died when the EMT s 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. I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.
I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"