You don't like me? I'm sorry that's your problem not mine but have fun with your life. I don't care what people think of me.|
My name is ayla but I prefer to go by Aly i'm 22 years old even though I have been told i look like I'm 17
I am a crazy yaoi fan girl and I love to write stories and I love to draw I love almost any anime. I love rping.
There is no changing me so don’t try to it will only cause a fight.
I Love music and mutiple bands such as ve Blood On The Dance Floor Black Veil Brides and also Tokio Hotel to name a few, that does not define my music tastes I will listen to anything I just have to feel something.
I'm an artist and a writer I love singing I love to draw and I do love to write stories songs and poems.
I am a very strong supporter of the LGBT Due to my upbring, and my Family. I was raised by my two amazing mothers and Cant imagine my life any diffrent.
I do struggle with depression and social anxiety, it's not as bad as it used to be. Music and Friends have helped me threw a lot of my problems
I go by many names such as Aly, Alyson, Aly-Kat, and Little Ecstacy.
I will fight for what I think is right, and defend what I love no matter what people say.
I have not had an easy life or an extremely hard one but the one I have had has taught me allot. I love The #SGTC for being there for me more than my real family at times.
I love my family and my friends mess with them, hurt them and I will hurt you no doubt you hurt me and well you don’t want to know
Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Mobile phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet when the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? When wearing a skirt didn’t make you a skink. Daddy's shoulders were the highest place on earth and mum was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. And the only drug you knew was cough medicine. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up