Uhmm...Like Yeah.

Im Hannah! I'm A Twin With My Brother. Being A Twin Isnt As Special As People Think It Is... My Brother Sucks
I Love MCR! Duh.
I Love Animals... Like Every Animal Known To Man.
Im Usually Pretty Happy, But When I'm Angry... I'm Really Angry... And When I Cry... I Really Cry.
I'm Realllllyyy Wierd.
I Love The Rain.
I Love Wellies.
I Love Beanie Hats.
I Love Rasberries.
I Love My Friends.
I Love My Family
I Dont Really Have Any Enemies. *Gulp* I Hope.
I Love Loud Music. Music In General Really.
I Love Going To Concerts.
I Play The Guitar... I Suck Compared To Most, But Hey I'm Getting There.
I Love Hugs And Kisses.
I Read Loads Of Books.
I Love Ferrets. I Begged And Begged But I'm Not Allowed One. :'[
My Favourite Dogs Are Boxer Dogs... Aka. Ruby, Oscar, Tess And Tyler
All The Pets I've Ever Had Were Called...: [color=DarkPink]Pinky[/color]. Perky. Angus. Trixie. Cuddles. Pete. Gerard And Patrick Stump (It Was A fish Without A Tail, So I Thought The Name Quite Suited).
I Get Bored Easily. I Have The Attention Span Of... Something With A Really Low Attention Span.
Shops That Rock... Primark =] O'neill =] Schuh - I Got A Free Rocket Dog Umberella With My Etnies.

I Have Fun Whilst... Horse Riding. Causing My Brother Pain. Chatting. Shopping. Walking In The Rain. Holding Hands. Playing At Lesbians With Emma In The Top Park . Partying. Ice Skating. Solving Problems. At The Cinema. Playing My Guitar. Being On Holidays.

Sucky Stuff... People Who Try To Get You To Join Their Religion By Knocking On You're Door. Scarily Religious People And Films. (The Davinci Code). Hitler (Lol Emma & Dan). Terminal Illnesses. Terrorists. Nasty People. When It Rains And I'm Not Allowed Out.

Embarrasing Moment : My Dad Was Born And Raised In Scotland, And On a Recent Trip Up To Edinburgh See My Family, My Dad Took Us To An Old Traditional Pub Called "Deacon Brodies" That Was There When He Was A Kid. Lol. And Anyway Once Seated, I Took One Look At The Menu, (Which Was All Haggis, Black Pudding And That Funny Soup Called Slink or Something) And Stupidly Said, A Bit To Loudly, "Its All Scottish Stuff." This Was Greeted By Several Moans And Duh's From The Many People Sitting Around Me..... *Cringe*.

I Guess I Ramble On Alot. Mainly About Stuff Noone Cares About. Oh Well. In The Famous Words Of Gerard Way... "Thank Fuck We're Back In England!". *Sunday11thNov2007*

Music Is Love <3

My Chemical Romance <3
Mindless Self Indulgence *Jimmy Is Fitt As* <3
30 Seconds To Mars *Jared* <3
Taking Back Sunday
Angels And Airwaves
Nickelback
Paramore
The All-American Rejects
The Feeling
The Hoosiers
Panic At The Disco
Bowling For Soup
Avril Lavigne
Sum 41
Blink 182
Westlife [ Yeah So What ]


My Best Mates Evarr....

Abbie
Emma
Reece
Katie
Charls
Amie
Loz
Rach
Vicky
Sarah
Hannah
Amy S
Scarlett
Liz... <------- ** I Couldn't Live Without These Guys! =] **


"May My Broken Heart Rest In Peace Pieces..."


"Before You Criticise Someone, Walk A Mile In Their Shoes, That Way When You Do Come To Criticise Them, You've Already Legged It A Mile Away From Them, And You Have Their Shoes."

"If You Look In The Mirror And Dont Like What You See, You Can Find Out First Hand What It's Like To Be Me."

"I Let Them Think What They Want, If They Just Care Enough To Bother With What I Do, Then I'm Already Better Than Them Anyway" - Marilyn Monroe

"Bombing For Peace Is Like F*cking For Virginity."

"F*ck Him, He Fancy's Anything With A Bra And A Pulse."

♥If You Ever Felt Alone♥
♥If You Ever Felt Rejected♥
♥If You Ever Felt Confused♥
♥If You Ever Felt Anxious♥
♥If You Ever Felt Wrong♥
♥If You Ever Felt Wronged♥
♥If You Ever Felt Unclean♥
♥If You Ever Felt Angry♥
♥If You Ever Felt Ashamed♥
♥If You Ever Felt Curious♥
♥If You Ever Felt Used♥

♥Be Prepared To Feel Revenge♥

♥Feel The Romance♥

♥My Brutal Romance♥
♥My Beautiful Romance♥
♥My Innocent Romance♥
♥My Childish Romance♥
♥My Miserable Romance♥
♥My X-Rated Romance♥
♥My Harlequin Romance♥
♥My Selfish Romance♥
♥My Chemical Romance♥



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".

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