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Offbeat Wallflower PM
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Joined May '11, USA

Hello every one ummm I'm Ani or Offbeat Wallflower (I used to be PunkPrincess24) as my profile says and also I'm actually really nice ... that is unless you get on my bad pretty much open to all types of music with the exception of but I guess my favorite kind of music would be punk rock or any kind of rock actually my favorite colors are pink and black more like 30% pink and 70% black I don't really know why but I really don't like the color orange. Oh yeah and some of my favorite things to wear are dark blue or black skinny jeans with some what of a baggy shirt or just some kind of baggy pants with a fitted t shirt. Some of my favorite bands are The Distillers , Racid , Lincoln Park and more. When i grow up and or graduate High School I want to join the military but since my mother wont let me ill be going to medical school.I'm 13 ummmmmm my birthday is march 28th I live somewhere near a place that's none of your business. I'm an aries And I have two brothers and a cat named stewie he has a big head Kind of referring to family guy so yeaaaaaaaa

Girls Don't realize these things; I'm sorry that I bought you roses to tell you that I like you I'm sorry That I was raised with respect not to sleep with you

when you were drunk I'm sorry That my body's not ripped enough to "satisfy" your wants I'm sorry that I open your car door, and pull out your chair like I was raised I'm sorry That I'm not cute enough to be "your guy" I'm sorry That I am actually nice; not a jerk I'm sorry I don't have a huge bank account to buy you expensive things I'm sorry I like to spend quality nights at home cuddling with you, instead of at a club I'm sorry I would rather make love to you then just screw you like some random guy. I'm sorry That I am always the one you need to talk to, but never good enough to date I'm sorry That I always held your hair back when you threw up, and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car, but when we went out you went home with another guy I'm sorry That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere, but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend I'm sorry If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around I'm sorry If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work I'm sorry that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along. I'm sorry If you read this and know somebody like this but don't care But most of all I'm sorry For not being sorry anymore I'm sorry That you can't accept me for who I am I'm sorry I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good enough to make it in your world. I'm sorry I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for... I'm sorry That I told you I loved you and actually meant it. I'm sorry That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family. I'm Sorry That I cared I'm sorry that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different. Ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies, next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?" Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you. If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, copy and paste into your profile as 'I'm sorry' If You're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to copy and paste this into your profile, and you would never make your guy feel this way, copy and paste into your profile as 'Girls Don't Realize These Things

Any way my favorite anime of all time is inuyasha sooooo these are the paring I looooove Kagome and Inuyasha ( I don't care what any body says they were meant to be ) Sango and Miroku ( I absolutely love this paring even if mirokus a pervert ) Rin and Sesshomaru ( they have to be together even if fluffy is cold at times ) Kagura and Sesshomaru (eh sometimes ) Ayame and Koga ( they are just tooo CUTE together ) Now for the pairings I'm not so fond of drum roll please ... Well guess there's no drum roll Inuyasha and Kikyo ( It's not like I hate her but she's dead sooo in my opinion they do not belong together ) Naraku and Kagome (EEEEEEWWWWW THATS WRONG ON SO MANY DIFFERENT LEVELS ) Koga and Kagome (basically koga should be with no one except ayame and kagome should only be with inuyasha) Inuyasha and Sango ( that's just wrong sangos like inuyashas sister eewww ) Inuyasha and any dudes (did you know I actually saw that it was nasty just very nasty ) So basically any pairings that aren't listed above the ones I don't like I don't like OOOOOOHHHHHH and I like the boondocks too But any way Im most likely going to write an inuyasha oneshot first then I'll get into the boondocks thing. But if you would like me to write a story on any other show or movie or whatever just leave that comment in a review or something. Soooo yeah. Also please vote on the poll just to let me kind of get the idea of what genre I should write. And thank you very much for taking the time to read this.

And there is more but ill add that later when i have the time. Oh and one more thing I also just recently got into reading the iCarly stories with the Sam and Freddie parings so if you have any and i mean any really good stories about them im making a community on that paring and stuff so when you get the chance subscribe sooooooo ummmmmm yeah

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 YOU KNOW YOU'RE AN AUTHOR IF... You talk to yourself a lot. (e.g. Hmm, Must get paper!) You talk to yourself about talking to yourself. (e.g. 'Why do I constantly ask my self random things?') When you talk to yourself you often talk to yourself like you're talking to someone else. (e.g. 'Have you ever noticed that deliver could mean someone's liver?') After uttering a profound peice of wisdom like that above, you stare at the cookie in your hand with awe and say, "Wow,this stuff is great for sugar highs...' You live off of sugar and caffine (the two greatest things ever discovered!) You'll check your e-mail every day of the week and then dissappear off the face of the earth. You're e-mails tend to be pages long and incredibly random. When replying to an e-mail, you'll never actually address the point of it. You tend to collect Bic Stics off the ground like picking pennies off the ground. No matter where you are in a room you never have to get up to find a pen/pencil and paper. The letters on your keyboard are wearing off. Your friends and family think that you have carpal tunnel syndrome. People think you have A.D.D. You constantly start talking in third person, present or past tense. You start thinking about making lists like this and start giggling for no "apparent" reason Your friends stopped looking at you funny for no apparent reason a loooooong time ago. And FINALLY, the one way to tell if you're a good writer: You failed English 101. (copy that into you're profile if you fit one or more of the descriptions) Poem... 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 geting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren't as good, but 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 A True Boyfriend: When she walks away from you mad Follow her. When she stare's at your mouth Kiss her. When she pushes you or hit's you Grab her and dont let go. When she start's cussing at you Kiss her and tell her you love her. When she's quiet Ask her whats wrong. When she ignore's you Give her your attention. When she pull's away Pull her back. When you see her at her worst Tell her she's beautiful. When you see her start crying Just hold her and dont say a word. When you see her walking Sneak up and hug her waist from behind. When she's scared Protect her. When she lay's her head on your shoulder Tilt her head up and kiss her. When she steal's your favorite hat Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night. When she tease's you Tease her back and make her laugh. When she doesnt answer for a long time reassure her that everything is okay. When she look's at you with doubt Back yourself up. When she say's that she like's you she really does more than you could understand. When she grab's at your hands Hold her's and play with her fingers. When she bump's into you bump into her back and make her laugh. When she tell's you a secret keep it safe and untold. When she looks at you in your eyes dont look away until she does. When she misses you she's hurting inside. When you break her heart the pain never really goes away. When she says its over she still wants you to be hers. When she repost this bulletin she wants you to read it - Stay on the phone with her even if shes not saying anything.- When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go- When she says she's ok dont believe it, talk with her- because 10 yrs later she'll remember you- Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her- Call her before you sleep and after you wake up- Treat her like she's all that matters to you.- Tease her and let her tease you back.- Stay up all night with her when she's sick.- Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think its stupid.- Give her the world.- Let her wear your clothes.- When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.- Let her know she's important.- Kiss her in the pouring rain.- When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is; "Who's ass am I kicking babe?" My Boy Side You love hoodies. X You love jeans. X Dogs are better than cats. X It's hilarious when people get hurt. You've played with/against boys on a team. Shopping is torture. Sad movies suck.X You own/ed an X-Box. X Played with XHotwheel cars as a kid. At some point in time you wanted to be a firefighter. XYou own/ed a DS, PS2 or Sega. X You used to be obsessed with Power Rangers. you watch sports on TV. X gory movies are cool You go to your dad for advice. You own like a trillion baseball caps. You like going to high school football games. X You used to/do collect football/baseball cards. XBaggy pants are cool to wear. XIt's kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people. XGreen, black, red, blue, or silver is one of your favorite colors. X You love to go crazy and not care what people think. X Sports are fun. X Talk with food in your mouth. X Sleep with your socks on at night X Total: 17 Your Girl Side You wear lip gloss/stick. You love to shop. You wear eyeliner. X You wear the color pink (sometimes) X Go to your mom for advice. You consider cheerleading a sport. You hate wearing the color black. You like hanging out at the mall. You like getting manicures and/or pedicures. X You like wearing jewelry. Skirts are a big part of your wardrobe. Shopping is one of your favorite hobbies. You don't like the movie Star Wars. You were/are in gymnastics/dance? X It takes you around/ more one hour to shower, get dressed, and make-up. X You smile a lot more than you should. X You have more than 10 pairs of shoes (mostly sneakers). You care about what you look like. You like wearing dresses when you can. X You like wearing body spray/perfume/cologne. Oh yeah ummm I'm weird I'm not gonna lie to you I am a bit on the crazy side so BEWARE. And I like people I just dont like talking to people( why else do you think I'm typing all of this). I'm trying to make a new word (Crofosesis) if you can come up with a definition for it PM me. And I might not be able to post a story on here because I don't own a computer I'm typing this on my iPad and it doesn't have any document or anything sooo yeah. That's all for now BYE.
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