LilMsPunkEmoPrincess
- Name
- Katy
- Age
- -
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- -
- Joined date
- November 11th, 2007
Stories
I'd Do Anything When I'm With You
Latest update: Chapter 2 on May 26th, 2008I'm Just A Crazy Kid.
Latest update: Chapter 17 on April 30th, 2008Perfect
Latest update: Chapter 24 on April 28th, 2008
Journals
A bit of a Pickle.
April 10th, 2008SIMPLE PLAN COMCERT!!!
March 1st, 2008
About
Hi! My name is Katy. I have short brown hair (soon to be black) and hazel eyes. My dad says that I am 5'2". I know I am short but a persons a person no matter how small. Music is my life, same with writing. I adore the lead singers of every band I listen to. I love singing myself. I have been to two concerts in my entire life. They were both the greatest nights of my life. The bands I love are; Simple Plan, Green Day, Fall Out Boy,My Chemical Romace, Panic at The Disco, The Clash,The Graduate, Avril Lavinge and Bowling for Soup. My best friends here are Kyra99, SimplePlanLuver, and AmericanNimrod9.
Concerts I have been To:
Fall out boy - Young wild things tour- TUES NO 20TH 2007
Simple Plan- Must Ride On Wheels- Fri Feb 28th 2008.. I met both bands that played that night.
My Idols:
1.) Pierre Bouvier
2.) Brendon Urie
3.) Patrick Stump
4.) Pete Wentz
5.) Billie Joe Armstrong
6.) My Chemical Romance
My Chem. Is no Sucicde Cult! (Pm Me to join me and my bff Taylor in this)
R.I.P Hannah Bond and Sam Leeson
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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 EMTs 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 didnt 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"
---IF YOU BELIEVE THAT HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG... REPOST THIS!!!
THE 10 COMMANDMENTS OF A GREEN DAY FAN
1. Thou shall not leave thy friends in need.
2. Thou shall live in the minority as sons of rage and love.
3. Thou shall thank your lucky stars.
4. Thou shall whine about nothing and everything all at once.
5. Thou shall spend a day of pot and blow off steam with methamphetamine.
6. Thou shall say thou’s 1000 hours love in a song if thou’s pen is writing wrong.
7. Thou shall respect the messiah, Michael, the king, Tre, and the lord, Billie Joe.
8. Thou shall sing the holy hymns of the sweet children.
9. Thou shall not ask “why?”. (Tis a lesson learned in time.)
10. Thou shall rock hard (if need be, pantsless).
Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic
Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endure
A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
"Please God, why is
My life always sinking? "
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
And the poor child was beaten
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
"You deserve to die
You worthless piece of shxt!
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dieing
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying
Police showed up
At the small little house
Then quickly barged in
Everything quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the little girl
Lieing dead on the floor
It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms
A child dies every day from child abuse.
And if you have an ounce of pity in you for Auroura (the little girl),
and you hate child abuse with a passion,
you will but this in your profile and help out those abused children,
and let them know that someone cares for them.
It doesn't take that long only about 10 seconds
so please just do it.
Concerts I have been To:
Fall out boy - Young wild things tour- TUES NO 20TH 2007
Simple Plan- Must Ride On Wheels- Fri Feb 28th 2008.. I met both bands that played that night.
My Idols:
1.) Pierre Bouvier
2.) Brendon Urie
3.) Patrick Stump
4.) Pete Wentz
5.) Billie Joe Armstrong
6.) My Chemical Romance
My Chem. Is no Sucicde Cult! (Pm Me to join me and my bff Taylor in this)
R.I.P Hannah Bond and Sam Leeson
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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 EMTs 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 didnt 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"
---IF YOU BELIEVE THAT HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG... REPOST THIS!!!
THE 10 COMMANDMENTS OF A GREEN DAY FAN
1. Thou shall not leave thy friends in need.
2. Thou shall live in the minority as sons of rage and love.
3. Thou shall thank your lucky stars.
4. Thou shall whine about nothing and everything all at once.
5. Thou shall spend a day of pot and blow off steam with methamphetamine.
6. Thou shall say thou’s 1000 hours love in a song if thou’s pen is writing wrong.
7. Thou shall respect the messiah, Michael, the king, Tre, and the lord, Billie Joe.
8. Thou shall sing the holy hymns of the sweet children.
9. Thou shall not ask “why?”. (Tis a lesson learned in time.)
10. Thou shall rock hard (if need be, pantsless).
Her dad was a drunk
Her mom was an addict
Her parents kept her
Locked in an attic
Her only friend
was a little toy bear
It was old and worn out
And had patches of hair
She always talked to it
When no one's around
She lays there and hugs it
Not a peep of sound
Until her parents
unlock the door
Some more and more pain
She'll have to endure
A bruise on her leg
A scar on her face
Why would she be
In such a horrible place?
But she grabs her bear
And softly crys
She loves her parents
But they want her to die
She sits in the corner
Quiet but thinking,
"Please God, why is
My life always sinking? "
Such a bad life
For a sad little kid
She'd get beaten and beaten
For anything she did
Then one night
Her mom came home high
And the poor child was beaten
As hours went by
Then her mom suddenly
Grabbed for a blade
It was sharp and pointy
One that she made
She thrusted the blade
Right in her chest,
"You deserve to die
You worthless piece of shxt!
The mom walked out
Leaving the girl slowly dieing
She grabbed her bear
And again started crying
Police showed up
At the small little house
Then quickly barged in
Everything quiet as a mouse
One officer slowly
Opened a door
To find the little girl
Lieing dead on the floor
It must have been bad
To go through so much harm
But at least she died
With her best friend in her arms
A child dies every day from child abuse.
And if you have an ounce of pity in you for Auroura (the little girl),
and you hate child abuse with a passion,
you will but this in your profile and help out those abused children,
and let them know that someone cares for them.
It doesn't take that long only about 10 seconds
so please just do it.


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