I'm scared.Absolutely, completely, honestly horrified.They don't stop. The arguments, the shouting, I can hear it when I'm taking a shower.Their just so loud.And I can't stop crying.Why can't they just get along? Its a stupid stupid STUPID reason to argue. My family can't afford to send my older brother to college, so my dad wants to send him to the Marine Corps. My mom is afraid he's going to...

Someone...please help me.Writer's block...I have a story, "Warning: Not Intended For Small Children" its a sequel to one of my other stories, "Do Not Touch Under Penalty By Law" (which went very well). Lately, I've been noticing a down fall in having, mulitiple stories. See, whenever I get an idea, I save it as a draft. Well, eventually, I ended up having about...fifty things in my drafts...

Hey everyone...out there *waves to super far back people*I'm gonna make this short, sort of.I'm making banners for stories, if you want a banner then message or comment my profile. Just tell me what colors, characters, and stuff like that.Here are some samples of my work:[/url[url=http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?.mid=embed&id=2921805]I like to do requests, so feel free to ask/message/ and...

Remember when getting old meant sitting in the front seat of your mom's mini-van?When mixing different colored Play-Doh was rebellious.Cooties were the only disease you could get from a boy.Chocolate syrup was your drug.Bubblicious was the new black.Walkmans were attached to your older siblings hip, almost constantly.You owned a GameBoy Color.The biggest curse word was either "Shut up" or "I hate...