Fubar Blog Posts 2

*the Darkness - Love Is Only A Feeling*
The first flush of youth was upon you when our eyes first met And I knew that to you and into your life I had to get I felt light-headed at the touch of this stranger's hand An assault my defenses systematically fail to withstand 'Cause you came at a time When the pursuit of one true love in which to fall Was the be-all and end-all Love is only a feeling Drifting away When I'm in your arms I start believing It's here to stay But love is only a feeling Anyway Oh, the state of elation that this unison of hearts achieved I had seen, I had touched, I had tasted and I truly believed That the light of my life Would tear a hole right through each cloud that scudded by Just to beam on you and I Love is only a feeling Drifting away When I'm in your arms I start believing It's here to stay But love is only a feeling Anyway, anyway Love is only a feeling Drifting away And we've got to stop ourselves believing It's here to stay 'Cause love is only a feeling A

* The Dolphin Speaks, Will You Listen ? *
Thank you ! Sweet~P Thank You Freedom Warrior THE DOLPHINS SPEAK....... Will you Listen? We come forth from the watery depths of the inner abyss of your being. We come forth to help you breathe deep. Forget about human air and breathe deep with your heart. Play in a place of joy. For too long you as human beings sit upon the shoreline watching the other aspects of yourself play, ungulate, and swim within the waters of life. For too long you keep yourself in suits and zippers and shoes when the very Being within you just wants to be set free. Many of you have worked in the 'Temples of the Dolphins and the Mers' in ancient Atlantis. You have blended and shifted into that Dolphin being, into that Whale master and you have spent 7 days in the belly of the whale – not as food, but as a student. Within your being lives the Mer (the Sea) the Mer-man, the Mer-woman.

*the Desperation Of The Girl I Used 2be*
++SARAH McLACHLAN: ICE The ice is thin come on dive in underneath my lucid skin the cold is lost, forgotten Hours pass days pass time stands still light gets dark and darkness fills my secret heart forbidden... I think you worried for me then the subtle ways that I'd give in but I know you liked the show tied down to this bed of shame you tried to move around the pain but oh your soul is anchored The only comfort is the moving of the river You enter into me, a lie upon your lips offer what you can, I'll take all that I can get only a fool's here... I don't like your tragic sighs as if your god has passed you by well hey fool that's your deception your angels speak with jilted tongues the serpent's tale has come undone you have no strength to squander The only comfort is the moving of the river You enter into me, a lie upon your lips offer what you can, I'll take all that I can get only a fool's here to stay only a fool's here to st

~~the Doctor Takes This Issue Seriously~~
UPS Uniforms Government Warning regarding purchase of UPS uniforms: There has been a huge purchase, $32,000 worth, of United Parcel Service (UPS) uniforms on eBay over the last 30 days. This could represent a serious threat as bogus drivers(terrorists) can drop off anything to anyone with deadly consequences! If you have ANY questions when a UPS driver appears at your door they should be able to furnish VALID I.D. Additionally, if someone in a UPS uniform comes to make a drop off or pick up, make absolutely sure they are driving a UPS truck. UPS doesn't make deliveries or pickups in anything, except a company vehicle. If you have a problem, call your local law enforcement agency right away! TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY! Tell everyone in your office, your family, your friends, etc. Make people aware so that we can prepare and/or avoid terrorist attacks on our people! Thank you for your time in reviewing this and PLEAS

"the Doctrine Of Blackness Enshrouded"
And so it begins with the dimming of the candle light that once burned bright with such intensity of hope and dreams now benighted by such a darkness that consumes and forsakens the horizon of what once was and never will be again. Like that of the changing of time and seasons from the liveliness of spring to the withering and despair of winter. You stand here in this equinox divided by the decision that lay ahead to break what seems to be this pre-determined destiny or to write a new chapter that will give testimony to the things that plagues the minds of mankind. Like that of a saviour, disciple, or martyr your words will live on to tell a tale of a past life and the karma there within held, written in the blood of those who be damned, tainted by the memories of the impure in this crusade of self revoloution and revelation. Discard the mind of the one who once bestowed such knowledge upon you, your kingdom will crumble, but my memory shall remain instilled in your veins, your mind an

"the Death Of Common Sense"
Obituary Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as knowing when to come in out of the rain, why the early bird gets the worm, life isn't always fair, and maybe it was my fault. Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you earn) and reliable parenting strategies (adults, not children, are in charge). His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a six-year- old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teen was suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition. Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers

" The Darkest "
The Darkest of night You see the dark in your heart The Darkest of night You see the dark of your blood The Darkest of night You see the dark in their relationship You see the dark in their love The Darkest of night You see the dark in yourself All of those u been seek so shall the light come. You see the Darkest of night BAM! BAM! BAM! Guess what? BAM! BAM! BAM! You finally see the light!

~~the Dumbing Down Of America~~
>>> Obituary of the late Mr. Common Sense >>> >>> Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who >>> has >>> been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since >>> his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will >>> be >>> remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when >>> to >>> come in out of the rain; Why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't >>> always fair; and Maybe it was my fault. >>> >>> Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more >>> than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in >>> charge). >>> >>> His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but >>> overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 -year- old boy >>> charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended >>> from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for >>> rep

T He Dentist
A man goes to a dental surgeon to have a tooth pulled. The dentist pulls out a freezing needle to give the man. "No way! No needles! I hate needles!" the patient said. The dentist starts to hook up the laughing gas and the man again objects. "I can't do the gas thing - the thought of having the gas mask on is suffocating to me!" The dentist then asks if the man has any objection to taking a pill. "No objection", the patient says, "I am fine with pills". The dentist left for a moment and when he returned, says "Here is a Viagra tablet." The patient says, "Wow - I didn't know the V-Pill worked as a pain killer!" "It doesn't," said the dentist, "but it will give you something to hold onto when I pull out your tooth."

"the Daily Wanker Review" - Issue 1
That\'s it! ... The dumb-asses have driven Me to it! I have decided to make a daily to semi-daily blog post series called "The Daily Wanker Review". This series will be an on going series of those turdlets that win the "Wanker of the Day" Award. Below is the actual transcript (with typos corrected). For discretionary reasons I have decided to change the "Wanker-du-Jour\'s" screen name to be simply "him". By no means was he the only one who competed for this title today. He is just the one who really seems to believe more than the rest that he\'s so smarter that he\'s going to pull his shit (as well as pulling his pathetic little dink ...Yes, "dink" not "dick", a "dink" is kind of like a "dick" only it is so miniscule that it is hard to see with the naked eye. You should be most thankful that it is too small to see, because under a micro-scope one would be able to be quite disturbed and somewhat damaged by just how grotesque and pathetic such a p

~~the Dog's Diary~~
THE DOG'S DIARY 8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing! 9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing! 9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing! 10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing! 12:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing! 1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing! 3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing! 5:00 pm - Dinner! My favorite thing! 7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing! 8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing! 11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing! THE CAT'S DIARY: day 983 of my captivity My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of

4 The Daddies~win A Blast
Father's Day Contest Starts June 9th @ 9Pm(Central) Thru June 16th @ 9Pm(Central) ~Offical Rules~ Self-commenting is allowed. No Downrating. No FRESHMEAT. (Must be level 3 or higher to comment) A few ppl & myself will be watching the entire duration of the contest. If I catch u abusing any rules your pic will be deleted w/out notice. First Place - 3 day blast Second Place - Silver Motorcycle Third Place - Rolex If you would like me to send the gift to someone other than yourself plz let me know in advance. Just E-mail me the link to the picture you want me to rip before June 9th. I will post the contest links 1 hour before it starts. That is all.

**the Difference Between Sm And Abuse **
THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN SM AND ABUSE - a statement from Lesbian Sex Mafia (LSM) SM: An SM scene is a controlled situation. ABUSE: Abuse is an out-of-control situation. SM: Negotiation occurs before an SM scene to determine what will and will not happen in that scene. ABUSE: One person determines what will happen. SM: Knowledgable consent is given to the scene by all parties. ABUSE: No consent is asked for or given. SM: The "bottom" has a safeword that allows them to stop the scene at any time they need to for physical or emotional reasons. ABUSE: The person being abused cannot stop what is happenning. SM: Everyone involved in the SM scene is concerned about needs, desires, and limits of others. ABUSE: No concern is given to the needs, desires, and limits of the abused person. SM: The people in the SM scene are careful to be sure that they are not impaired by alcohol or drug use during the scene. ABUSE: Alcohol or drugs are of

-------the Dearest Friend-----
I HAVE A FRIEND IN JESUS, HE'S EVER WLKING NEAR TO SHARE MY EVERY BURDEN AND TAKE AWAY MY FEAR. IT'S IN HIS PRECIOUS NAME I PRAY TO OUR GOD ABOVE; IT'S THROUGH HIS SCARED TEACHINGS THAT I LEARNED THE WAY OF LOVE. GOD DID NOT PUT ME ON THIS EARTH TO WALK LIFE'S PATH ALONE; HE SENT HIS SON TO BE MY GUIDE, THE DEAREST FRIEND I'VE KNOWN. NO OTHER ONE COULD BE SO TRUE, HE BORE THE CROSS FOR ME; BECAUSE HE DIED FOR MY SINS I MUST EVER FAITHFUL BE. IF YOU ARE LONELY ON LIFES WAY AND FEEL THAT NO ONES CARES, YOU HAVE A FRIEND IN JESUS IF YOU WILL KNEEL IN PRAYER.

Thedifference Between Men & Women Love Poems!
WOMAN'S LOVE POEM Before I lay me down to sleep, I pray for a man, who's not a creep.One who's handsome, smart and strong.One who loves to listen long.One who thinks before he speaks.One who'll call, not wait for weeks.I pray he's gainfully employed. When I spend his cash, won't be annoyed.Pulls out my chair and opens my door.Massages my back and begs to do more. Oh! Send me a man who'll make love to my mind. Knows what to answer to "how big is my behind?" I pray that this man will love me to no end,And always be my very best friend. MAN'S LOVE POEM I pray for a deaf-mute nymphomaniac with huge boobs who owns a bar on a golf course,and loves to send me fishing and hunting. This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a shit

~ The Doors Live - Hollywood Bowl 1968 ~
The legendary rock group, The Doors, were at their musical peak when this concert footage was taken. Filmed live at the Hollywood Bowl in ... all » the summer of 1968, Jim Morrison and the band perform an extended version of "Light My Fire," plus ten of their other most love songs, taking a standing room only audience on an aural journey of mystical worlds and psychedelic experiences. 1 hr 2 min clipped from video.google.com

"the Dream"
. "The Dream" I lay there that night, thinking of you, before closing my eyes to sleep... the thoughts of wanting your body next to mine started to consume my every thought. I could almost feel the warm touch of your strong hand brushing against my thigh as we lay together - Your thick fingers softly moving across my leg and up to my stomach, briefly skimming my inner thigh as you allowed your hand to move slowly upward. My breathing got quicker with each movement of your hand - moans of wanting more - you turned on your side, keeping one hand on my body as you moved- caressing slowly across my stomach and up to my breast - cupping each breast so tenderly and gently massaging them as you looked up at me, right in my eyes, giving me that little sweet yet devious smile you always give me when you're having me anticipate your next move. I smiled back at you with a simple smile that told you without words that I want you, that I can't wait to feel your every touch,

"the Dream" 2/20/05
On this night I held you in my arms Our eyes on each other And a smile on your face I gazed deep into your eyes And our lips met with a kiss I told you I lved you And you began to cry I wiped the tears off you face As I held you in my arms You gazed into my eyes And you said you loved me too Then I woke up And realized it was just a dream And nothing more

.the.dears.
dear universe... please send better clues ♥ me dear stupid internet people: rating me a 1 n then sending me a message asking how i like them apples is completely retarded. its the internet. im really not interested in your opinion of me.. but thanks for attempting to get a rise out of the apathetic...or something ♥ me dear neck... it would be ever so helpful if you could stop being completely twisted up so that i find it difficult to sit up straight. i bought a new pillow for you and everything. ♥ me dear electricity: i realise that apparently you're terrified of thunder...but seriously. when its not even raining yet and theres a few booms of thunder and you decide to cower away..it really makes things difficult. be a man. be a woman. be something that stands up instead of hiding like a pussy. ♥ me dear person... thank you for not working tonite. i need the break. ♥ me dear chickadee: th

~the Devil'z Train~
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~~~~the Desire In My Heart~~~~
The Desire In My Heart by BlueWolf © Take my hand And walk with me Through endless life A world to see Give your dreams Your thoughts laid bare And feel the love I long to share Bring your soul A love entwined A twist of fate Two lives combined Take my heart It's in your care I'll take yours too If you will share Give your pain I'll take it all And keep you safe To never fall Bring your love And I'll bring mine We'll test our will To conquer time........................

~the Difference Between A Boy And A Master ~
The boy drives his submissive; the Master mentors her. The boy depends on intimidation; the Master depends on love. The boy inspires fear; the Master inspires enthusiasm. The boy says "I"; the Master says "we". The boy says "Go"; the Master says "Let's go". The boy says "you failed"; the Master says "great try, we will do better next time." The boy blames for the problem; the Master fixes the problem. The boy wants; the Master loves.

3-thedarksideofromance
As I sat there in Enqlish class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didnt notice me like that, I knew it. After class she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanna tell her, I want her to know that I don`t wanna be "just friends", I love her but I`m just too shy, and I don`t know why. . 11th Grade The phone rang. It was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone so I did. As i sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, a Drew Barrymore movie, & 3 bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "Thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I

...the Dreamer..
Utopia is not far for the daydreamer. Reality's Houdini, she'll transcend the daily grind. Consciousness slips, and flight instincts engage. As space and time melt away, she'll find herself in a place where ancient history's what-ifs are possibilities. Emerging only to add a witty remark to an otherwise dull conversation, she hides the vacancy in her voice and eyes. Sink or swim, they would say. But the clock is ticking for the escape artist and she knows that it's much easier said than done. They don't see the chain attached to the bottom. They can't see her wrists bound with guilt. They won't feel the inessence growing as she struggles to keep her head above water in a tank constructed from her own fears, thoughts, and hopes. So the dreamer waits. She waits for the breaker of chains and the breather of life and love. She waits for the singular glance that could sustain her another lifetime. :: Tick, tock.. Tick, tock ::

::the Dangers Of The Wii::
I realized last night how dangerous the Wii can be...first off, I almost twisted my arm from swinging too much at "Zelda: Twilight Princess" which isn't good...but the realization came to me when Jenny and I were playing Wii baseball and while I was pitching, I stood too close to Jen since she swung and instead of whacking at the ball, whacked me instead....I had no idea how much wii controllers can hurt!

~the Dream Team Train Is Coming Thru Fubar~
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'the Dueling Delima’
A French Rose 'The Dueling Delima’ In a misty clearing some were already mourning pawns held knights for those who fight. “This is your last chance, disperse or duel?” Feathers, frills, and strut cock’in heels. “I shall defend milady's honor you Sir, are a song bird,” Jean-Claude prepared his stance Flatterbushs steady verbal prance. The draw of swords stealing both men some sighed loudly the seconds grinned. “On Guard,” ‘clash clash clank clank, Flatterbush jumped the starting guns bang. The Swords would hug then slice each other quite a crowd gathered for the game of forever Lord Flatterbush whaled with a ballet flare, Jean Claude once fenced with the prince of Wales ‘Clash Clank clash clank’ 'Shew thud shew thud' Two arrows in the crust from the dueling peacocks lust. “You two are not fighting for me, I want you two no more than the tree hence you Pee!” Two swords wilted as feathers frazzled, Lady Jina a top a horse in sparkling corset d

*~*the Dream*~*
So tonite has been a long, very sad night, one of which I never want to be forced to repeat. I attempted to run away from this freakin night by goin to sleep...Sleep is often my method of escape..However tonight it didn't work so well for my escape... **As she closed her eyes she drifted into a land that always welcomes her with open arms. A world where anything is possible, and all can come true. As reality slipped away she found herself alone, in a dark room. She fumbled around trying to find a light, but to no avail. So she slowly eased her way around the room using her hands as her eyes. Nothing was familiar, this place was new to her. Confused she continued to walk, carefully, until she found a door handle. Easily she wrapped her hand around it and turned slowly. The light poured into the room as she pulled the door open. As she stepped outside the room she realized she was in a house, a large house. She was on what appeared to be the second floor, and she could

09/10/08 - The Doors - Alabama Song (mmm Whiskey Edition)
SONG VERSION BELOW Alabama Song (Whisky Bar) [New Stereo Mix] (Advanced Resolution) - The Doors LYRICS BELOW Well, show me the way To the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why Show me the way To the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why For if we don't find The next whisky bar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whisky, oh, you know why Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whisky, oh, you know why Well, show me the way To the next little girl Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why Show me the way To the next little girl Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why For if we don't find The next little girl I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama

"the Department Of Energy
THE ABSOLUTELY FUNNIEST JOKE EVER - On us! What was the reason given for developing the Department of Energy during the Carter administration? We have spent multi-billions of dollars in support of this agency and I am willing to bet not one person who reads this will remember the reason given. It was very simple. "THE DEPARTMENT OF ENERGY WAS INSTITUTED TO LESSEN OUR DEPENDENCE ON FOREIGN OIL." NOTE: IN 2008, THE BUDGET FOR THIS DEPARTMENT IS NOW AT $24.2 BILLION A YEAR. THEY HAVE 16,000 FEDERAL EMPLOYEES AND APPROXIMATELY 100,000 CONTRACT EMPLOYEES.

"the Death Of St. Nick."
“The Death of St. Nick.” It’s that wonderful month, a special time of the year When the boys and girls pray the big day is soon here But in this holiday season lurks a cruel fateful trick The ends in the death of jolly old St. Nick It was Christmas eve in my wilderness shack With a warm fire raging and my young boy on my lap And the glow of the flames gave it such an appeal When young Thomas glanced up and asked, “Is Santa real?” “Of course my dear boy, and he’s coming tonight.” His young face it beamed, it was quite a sight “He’ll slide down the chimney once he lands on our house.” “But for sure you won’t hear him, he’s as quiet as a mouse.” His hot chocolate done, I tucked him in bed, And he was left to his dreams, face rosy and red Children are stunning, I thought to myself Because they still believe in the jolly old elf. My boy fast asleep and not making a sound I unpacked his presents and arranged them on the ground At the base of the fir, our grand

"the Demon Clock Of Nuremberg"
“The Demon Clock of Nuremberg” There are many dark things both here and below Some hide in the shadows, where we seldom go And one of the blackest, of which I’d ever heard Was the Devil’s clock from Nuremberg It was a superstitious German town And in the 1500’s the rumors did abound Fearful tales of witches who gathered there Who mounted their brooms and flew through the air In time these fables grew and grew And the town officials knew what they had to do They vowed to make war upon the witches To kill and destroy those wicked bitches So all suspected of casting dark spells Were arrested and taken to a true living Hell To the deep dark dungeons in a state of undress And put to the torture to make them confess And once they admitted, it sealed their fate The torture was over but now came the stake Hundreds of women, old, young, and fair Were roasted alive while their screams filled the air That all sets the stage, these things I have said For a clockma

[the Death Of The Universe]
So I was thinking about the end of the universe today What? I like theoretical physics, and it kept my mind briefly from my horrid and often tragic love life. I'm talking about the end not the edge. The edge is that concept that the universe is made up of pockets in which matter can occupy it, and if you're the furthest thing out you're the edge, and there will always be more of these pockets (this theory is the ONLY conflict to my "space is zero dimensional therefore collapseable" theory, however no proof has been provided for either side). Anyhow, the end of the universe, if the universe is infinite, and is cyclic in nature (See: The big bang/Big collapse) then I propose that in order to perpetuate the system there must be a perfect 100% efficient system of energy, IE conservation of matter and energy, however I was wondering what forces FUELED this proposed perfect system, and then I went on to say "wait we've never observed a perfect energy system" I then propose that the universe

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"the Desired" By Shakeylee
IT IS BECOMING A NEW YEAR TWO THOUSAND AND NINE I WISH FOR THE NEW YEAR I COULD MAKE YOU MINE FOR YOU ARE THE COOKIE IN THE JAR OF LIFE MOTHER NATURE SAYS I CAN'T HAVE YOU AND THIS ONLY MAKES ME WANT YOU MORE I WISH IN YOUR HEART YOU COULD GIVE ME AN OPEN DOOR SO THAT IN THE NEW YEAR OF TWO THOUSAND AND TEN A NEW LIFE TOGETHER WE COULD BEGIN FALLING IN LOVE DAY AFTER DAY I TELL YOU I LOVE YOU BUT YOU HAVE NOTHING TO SAY I WISH ON A STAR I WISH IN A WELL BUT I STILL GET NO RESPONSE I'M LIVING IN HELL I AM IN LOVE WITH ETERNITY I'M IN LOVE WITH A STONE WHY DID YOU HAVE TO LEAVE ME ON THIS EARTH ALONE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I WISH YOU WERE HERE AND IF YOU CAN HEAR ME HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! in loving memory of shadownoz

*the Diagnosis Is Worse Than The Treatment
Have you ever laid down And closed your eyes Wishing you'd never wake up Wishing you'd die Because the pressures of life Were just too much The harder you tried The harder it was to stand up The more you refused The more you gave in Cracking and crumbling Until you can't get up again Have you ever lost hope Felt like everyone's against you The more you fought The harder you'd lose No matter the rights They always felt wrong Always risking it all Until everything is gone The harder you pushed The more you were pulled Until everything around you Lost all control Life is but a dream We're all the plot And you're just the scheme

[the Death Of Hope]
Let's try not to read too much into me still being up. I'm just scared again.All the stimulants in my system aren't really helping either. The way I've got it figured is, if I jack up on caffeine, nicotine, adrenaline, sugar and loud musicI won't sleep long enough to have nightmares. I won't be able to wake up in time to spend all day trying just to fail again. I won't be able to spend all day in bed feeling more like a failure for not trying but if I'm TOO TIRED to bother, or too tired to really put a real effort into it, I can always blame it on something else. Yeah... it makes perfect sense. Y'know what's sad?I can't even hold on to a BAD thing.Bad jobs, bad projects, bad art, bad poetry, bad novels, bad relationships I keep thinking that I'd have to be a completely different person just to be materialistic enough to give a big enough fuck to try. I tried to trick myself into thinking I wanted nice clothes, a new car, a big house I really don't fucking care about all that

...the Day It Died
'Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years.No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape.He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in out of the rain;why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and maybe it was my fault.Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies(adults, not children, are in charge).His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place.Reports of a 6-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from schoolfor using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to

"the Dream"
I finally crawled into bed last night, late. With visions of you still in my head. Anticipation pounding in my heart. All my senses filled with your existence.As I escaped into the dream world I know so well,I took you with me.We walked down the beach together. Our hands touching and our hearts bonding through them.The wind kissing our faces gently. The sand giving way under our feet.The warmth in our hearts that only a poet would understand.Finding an oasis in the never ending edge of the world,We sit beneath the giant tree, on the patch of thick grass that seems to have been put there just for us. We talked for what seems to be hours. Never running out of things to say, feelings to share, thoughts to exchange.I reach out to touch you and you stop my hand with yours. Our fingers touch. Our hands envelop each other. Almost as though they were making love to each other. Our fingers dancing. Our eyes gazing into each others. A soft and gentle smile exchanged.Our bodies seemingly without

~the Dead End~
I have wandered down misguided paths just to see them end in both directions. I ran through an open field destitute of visual restraints. I could not reach the place I wanted. What I found was an equation of life that holds emptiness and sorrow. Confusion in mind and a struggle to know what you can’t. Inside a prison we call freedom, is an illusion that is embraced as truth or realized as a fallacy. You can love the restraints you’re in, or you can escape simply to find no answers.

"the De-evolution Of A Decent Man"
"The De-evolution Of A Decent Man"...Is it anger or pain that I write in tonight? Perhaps both at my own failings perpetuating anger. Lack of returned love causing pain. I don't care what other may judge by this. I can be called a pussy, a weak man incapable of receiving respect by a lover. I'm not giving up, only saying that I give in to the demise of the character of the once decent man.....Perhaps it is my own mistakes that have manifested the current realm of which I am enthralled in. I, by no means, looked for situations to be burned. I never judged a woman, lover, or friend by her own actions or words prior to my existence in her life. I do not expect more from my friends and family than they can give, only hope that altruistic humanity wins out more so than not. Yet, the painful realization is that good men are not only a commodity, and I'm not even sure I classify as such, they are looked upon as weak pillars not to anchor to.....All we ever want is to be loved. True for everyo

[the Dirty Games We Play]
I'm thinking about switching from whole ducks.Buuuuut... I dunno, then I can't get any stock or fat out of them should I desire. And lord knows I have the fat for a good... while. What I really need to stop doing is adding the fat to my stock pot and for that matter I need to just remove it from the whole roast. Anyway. I made dirty rice with the heart liver and gizzard.And leg meat. I poached the innards in red wine first to diminish the livery taste, let them cool and then crushed them in my fingers and worked them into a few tablespoons of the red wine reduction and about a cup of broth and a 1/2 cup of full-fat stock (you would not believe the measures I took to remove the fat and clarify the broth, it involved practically building a glass still) The bits that were about a square centimeter or larger I retrieved the bits that fell off in the stock making process-I strained and gave to my dog >> but they totally have a place in dirty rice. then I made a liver sauce out of w

"the Death Sentence"
"The Death Sentence" Expression is obsolete Coldness in his body I stand at his feet Chills running through him causing him to shake I stare into his eyes Watching as the blood drips from his face Evil at it's best in disguise I know in hell they will have you a special place Look into my eyes and feel the pain as I squeeze the life from you with every drop that flows from your vein As you drift off I whisper in your ear Death is my right hand man, now is the time you should really fear and every drop of blood you bled Is only a small price for the tears you caused to be shed Now is the time, the time you die from the depths of hell no one shall hear your goodbye My right hand man has sentenced you to death screaming will only be a waste of breath Take him away, he is all yours Death. by:Shakey Lee

"the Dreams Of Two"
The love that shows deep into your eyes that's the very first thing I realize then the thumping that's in your heart I can hear it calling me from afar that's wheen I come running to your cozy arms that held me tight and set my alarm. It was your lips that touched my tender face Oh my lord, I won the race.... Was this really you & me ? or did I just have another dream ? So please tel me before you go because this one dream I really must know !!

[the Deezart]
You're not going to get that reference, since you never watched a little spoofy gem called "Mobile Suit Gundam Abridged". Shit is hilarious. Where was I? Oh- right. Goin to the deezart for a week to hang out with my brother, his wife, my folks, and my cousin who lives about 20 minutes from the strip. I'm in fair, but not great, spirits and health. My brother is WAY into Legend of Mana right now, so I'm probably going to dupe a save for him to trade with, and grab a spare controller so we can play while we're there. This will be my umpteenth trip out there. I've had HOT (like way hotter than usual) hoochies grinding on my crotch for money I've got shithammered and played blackjack beyond my means I've seen plenty of neocircus and compilation performances. I've been to the guaranteed food poisoning open for 40 years buffets. I've seen a very convincing Prince tribute band when just stopping for a burger, nearly dead with fatigue and hunger. I have walked to the grand

"the Debt "
Kathy was dreading Bobby's visit. She knew she had agreed to the contract but now that she was going to have to start paying up she was getting cold feet. They signed the agreement on the previous Thursday and his first payment was due. it was a Saturday. She busied herself cleaning the house and making things for them to eat. She backed and made potato salad and rosted a ham. most of her effort went into cleaning the house. She was washing a wall when the doorbell rang. She went to the door and opened it. It was only 2:30pm. "Hi Bob. Com on in," she said and opened the door wide for him. "I hope i'm not interrupting anything," Bob said looking at her bare feet, jeans and a T shirt with her hair pulled up under a bandanna. "Oh, i was just doing a little clen up waiting for you to get here," she said She still had the wet towel in her hand that she was using to wash the wall. She walked over to the bucket and dropped the towel in the water. "Would you like something to drink?"

"the Debt "
"So you are cleaning up then,' Bob said trying to start a conversation. "Just a kittle light cleaning. I noticed the wall was dirty and washed it," Kathy explained. "I should have you over to clean my place. I don't get around to it much," Bob said. "Our deal doesn't include domestic stuff. I'm not going to be your maid too," Kathy said a little testy about their situation. She didn't know what limits she could place on Bob and didn't want him to think he could take advantage. "I'm sorry. I was just making conversation. I didn't mean--" "yeah right!" She interrupted. "Don't think that because i'm prepared to allow you certain access to me thT YOU'RE GOING TO run my life." Kathy stood up and started to walk out of the room but realized she didn't have any place else to go. She knew she would have to pay up sooner or later and decided that she was going to go through with it. "I'm sorry . You didn't deserve that. I know you didn't mean anything by what you said. I'm just ubsure

"the Debt "
"We did Kathy. You signed it and i'm here to collect the first payment," Bob insisted. "That's all there is to it. We agreed you could refuse or participate. There's no middle ground." Bob was referring to the contract that he and Kathy wrote between them. She had been his book keeper for a number of years. He is a contractor and she keeps his books as well as those of a few other small businesses. She was in a bind a few months ago and Bob loned her twevle thousand dollars. So far she paid back three thousand of the loan in chash but had troble getting the rest. They came to an agreement and wrote out a contract that the remaining money can be repaid in three ways. Cash of course is one way, bookeeping services is the other and sexual favors at the rat of a $100 for each encounter.

"the Debt "
"Okay let's go to into my room," she said and looked down at the floor as she walked. She said and looked down at the floor as she walked. she pulled the bandanna from around her haad and tossed it onto her dresser as she entered her bed room. Kathy turned around and stood next to the bed. "Get your things off and sit on the bed." Bob walked over near her and leaned over to give her a kiss. She moved away from him and put her head up to keep him at a slight distance. "Get on the bed," she asid. "Okay i'll get on the bed then," Bob agreed and sat down. He pulled his T shirt over his head. He removed his shoes and socks. The dust from the shes scattered as he threw them on the floor. He stood to unzip his pants and sat back down to get them off. The jeans and brifes ended up on a pile over his shoes. He was naked, he moved back on the bed and pulled the pillows behind him and lay down with his head elevated enough to watch her as she disrobed.

"the Debt "
"Now you," Bob said Kathy stood for a minute at least before she moved at all. She just looked at his chest, dick and her favorite thing on him his thighs. It had been a while since she had sex with a man like Bobby size and was looking forward to it. The problem in her mind was the situation and not the man. She decided she needed to get on wih it and removed her T shirt , exposing her braless breasts. "Nice Kathy," Bob said remarking about her breasts. "Thanks," she said and continued to strip. Next she moved her hands quickly to unfasted her jeans and turned around as she let them drop to the floor. She had no panties on and Bob looked with widened eyes as she got undresed. She stepped out of her clothes and turned around with her hands on her hips and looked at Bob. "Very nice," Bob said. "Thank you," she said in a business-like amnner and walked to the bed. kathy put one knee on the bed and lifted herself into place at Bob's side. She knelt over his dick and licked

"the Debt "
He leaned forward and she put her arms around him and closed her eyes with the pleasure of being filled by him. The dick insode her was heavily veined and rubbed the walls of her pussy deliciously as he moved. She wished she could close her nose as easily as she did her eyes. Bob moved more rapidly and she became aroudsed despite the stench. After a little while she shook with and orgasm and was surprised by it. Bob brought his head down to her breast and sucked in her nipple. She arched her back leting him take as much as he could. Bob moved his teeth over it and bit lightly then let it fdrop out of his mouth. She opened her eyes for a moment and looked into his. What she saw was n't kind and tender but just lustful selfishness. Will resume later:)

'the Debt"
Kathy closed her eyes again and let the feeling of his dick dominate her mind. She was afraid to make more of him than there was. He grunted and came into her. She swooned as the heat of his cum hit her deep insdie but no feeling of orgasm accompained the indecent. Bob crawled off her and left her flat on her back with her full of his juice. H dressed quickly. "I guess these are a little dusty," Bob remarked about his dusty shoes. "I'll put then on by the front door and let myself out." Kathy lay there on the bed amazed that he just left. They has seen each other several times each week mostly in her office. They did business together and she knew nearly everything about him. she didn't expect to be a pice of meat to him and was hurt by his insensitvity. She scooted off the bed and put her feet on the floor then raced, the cum slipping down her leg to the bathroom to get cleaned up. She moved back into the bed room and put her jeans and T shirt back on. She had no plans to leave

"the Debt "
Kathy fixed a nice snak and sat down to read and eat. The words on the page flashed. She before her eyes but her mind was on Bob and what just happened. She couldn't get the images and smells out of her mind. The book was no help. she closed it and just ate for a few minutes in silence. She thought about how Bob had potential and she admitted to herself that his body turned her on just as it had for all the years they have been together. "If this shit keeps up it's going to be a very long contract to pay off," she said out loud to nobody in particular. She pondered the pleasure of fucking Bob and kept wrinkling her nose every time she recalled the relity of the incident. She decided it was going to be up to her as it always is. Next time she would think of a reason for him to stay. She pondered a while on that thought and came to no conclusion. She wasn't impressed yet that this was a good idea at all. will resume later:)

"the Debt " Part2
The second time Bob came over for sex Kathy was a little more emotionally prepared for him. In contrast with the first time she realized she needed to set a few rules. She decided that if she was expected to cooperate then it would mostly be on her terms and not his. she accepted that there would be some occations where she would not be able to control things but when she could she would. "Hi Luv, " Bob said as he walked in the front door. He handed her a dozen roses. "How much time before the game starts?" "Half hour," Kathy said and took them from him. "Go into my bed room." Bob walked into the bedroom and sat on the bed. He realized that last time he made a mess of things and ran out but didn't know what to say so he said nothing. when Kathy invited hiom over to watch Football he accepted the invatation gladly. He took it as a sign that he was either frogiven or in deep troble. He sat on the bed expesting to find out which when she came into the room. "Okay Bob," Kathy be

"the Debt " Part2
Kathy pushed with her thumb at his hip and he went with little resistance into the shower. She followed him insdie and turned on the water. They both jumped when the cold water hit them and in moments it warmed to their liking. as they showered and talked she put soap where it mattered. He grabbed his dick and lifted it to allow her better acess ti him. She took advantage of it and captured the scubby thrusting it under his scrotum and into his ass. she rubbed harshly and he stood on tiptoe. "Hey! That's precious stuff there. bob objected. "Trust me?" Kathy said looking up into his eyes and comtinuing to rub the scubby all over him. Bob put his hands on Kathy's breasts and crassed them both at the same time. "They're clean," she said. "Move on." Bob too the hint and grabbed the scubby from her. He added more soap and pressed it between her legs. She thrust her hips back to avoid him except her butt hit the wall of the shower and she couldn't retreat as planned. He got to her p

"the Debt " Part2
The commercial break came and kathy jumped up from the sofa. she returned with three plates of bread and mets for sandwiches and disappeared again for untensils and spreads, chips and cokes for each of them. She sat next to him and they ate like hungry people. She wasn't concerned with crumbs on the floor or rings on the table tonight. She just wanted to have fun and enjoy herself. If she had a chore at the end of the evening she wanted to do it with gusto. after all she was technically being paid to do it as per their contract. Tonight was to be payment number two. They were going to fuck. Bob was a little surprised at the knowledge of the game Kathy possessed. his encounters with her were almost always about business. They had only talked about sports a few times. It was a new and a pleasure to see a different side of her. they watched and yelled for one of the teams. "Come on turkeys!" Kathy yelled when they dropped a pass. "You should have had that one." "that was ovewr throw

"the Debt " Part2
On the next play the reciver caught the ball and got both toes inside the line for the first down. kathy jumped for joy. "I win!" I win!" She said loudly with her arms in the air. She turned to look at Bob and laughed at him celebrating her triumph. "Lucky!" He said. "It's skill sport," she said in return and pushed her open paim into his face. He used one hand to deflect it and turned his head slipping the blow. She fell forward and he caught her under her breasts with his other arm. She struggled a little trying to get the upper hand and crawled onm his lap, sitting straddle of his waist she grabbed his wrist and tried to pin him to the sofa. Bob resisted easily but put up a token feigned surrender for a moment before he kissed her. She accepted the kis and kissed him back. soon they had their tongues darting in and out of each other's mouths and Bob pulled her shirt up to suck her nipple into his mouth. she pulled on the shirt removing it entirely and put her hands on the back

"the Debt " Part2
Kathy rotated her hips in a small circle as he pressed into her. She used her thumb and forefinger of both hands on her nipples to increase her arousal. They moved together for several minutes before Kathy wanted more. "Okay sport. back off for a second and ger out of them clothes," she demanded. Kathy got up from the sofa and went to the large sideboard at the end of the family room. She opened one of the drawars and removed some lube and a large dildo. The dildo was thicker than Bob's dick. She was going to see if he could be intimdated and returned to the sofa and his nakedess. " I want you to put this inside me and i want orgasms. Lots of orgasms," she instructed. Bob took the latge dildo and moved the switch on the end. The vibrations started and he adjusted them from low to high and back again. She laid back down on the sofa and Bob lubed the toy. "This is bigger than any guy i've ever seen," Bob remarked. "Are you afraid i won't like you being so small?" Kathy sai

"the Debt " Part2
Bo put the dildo into her moist pussy and teased her an inch at a time, pushing it in and removing it completely. She writhed with angush at the teasibg and grew a little impatient. Finally Bob shoved it home and she yelped with sursrise. "That didn't hurt did it?" Bob asked with concern in his voice. It took her a moment to catch enough breath to asswer and whisper, "No." She turned her head tothe side and bit her lower lip. Kathy moved her hips again against the pressure. Bob turned the vibe up. She arched her back and bit her lip harder. Her fingertips pulled on her nipples. she moved one hand down to her clit and rubbed across it very fast. soon she shook woth orgasm. Bob just watched amazed as Kathy filled with lust. He was struck with the beauty of her pleasure and how simple yet elegant. She was in her own world of feelings and he helped get her there. He moved the large dildo in and out of her as it vibrated then left it deep inside her for a second and a half each t

"the Debt " Part2
bob was ready and hard enough to get started and he tossed the dildo aside. He positioned himself on his knees between her legs but there wasn't enough room on t he sofa. Bob decided the carpet would be better. he stood and they took each other's hands. He pulled her up and she took a few short steps to the middle of the carpet in front of the TV. He let her down easily to the carpet and she opened again for him. This time he put his knees under her thighs. she lifted her legs high. Her feet dangled in the air. He stabbed her moist pussy and she winced with the pressure against her tender insides. "Fuck bobby!" Kathy said. "you're hot!" "I know i'm a hot guy," he said, emphasizing the compliment. "No, not that! Yuor dick is hot like a sauage out of hot water," she clarfied. "wow! I guess what you were doing relly turned me on,' Bob said and continued toy fuck her hard. He kept rapid strokes and held her legs so he could enter her deeply. Kathy shook with another climax and

"the Debt " Part2
Kathy curled up in a ball on the carpet and looked back at Bob. She knew he was in need of relife. She felt an obligation but was near complete exhaustion. "Give me a minute," she requested. Bob stroked his dick and looked at the TV for a moment. The game was halfway through the third quater. The score was getting out of hand. Kathy gathered her strength and moved over to Bob. "Mouth or pussy?" She asked. "Is your pussy too tired?" He asked considerately in return. "No i'm fine. I just need to catch my breath," she said. "lift this leg. I want to fuck," Bob said. Kathy lifted her leg and Bob slid one of his between hers. She stayed on her side and Bob entered her with his dick by just tiping his hips toward her. Their faces were nearly at oppsite ends of the carpet but they were coupled at the groin. Bob moved his hips, guiding his dick in and out of her. He reached forward with his hand and she reached back so they could hold hands as they fucked. Their other arm held t

"the Debt " Part 3
A few days later Kathy woke from a very sexy dream. She was already moist and her nipples were as hard as can be. She heard the doorbell ring again and again. she usually sleeps right through the doorbell and the rining phone. It must have been the pounding on the door that awakened her. She always slept in the nude. Tonight was no exception. As she woke up groggy she put her right hand between her legs. She dropped her long second finger into her hot moist hole to confirm that shw was really excited. Gradually she separated the dream from reality in her mind and realized she needed to answer the front door. She grabbed her short blue silk cover up with the hand painted dragon on the back. She slid her arms in the sleves and wrapped it around her as she walked. the material felt good on her sensitive, hard nipples. She tied the belt around her waist and with bare legs and feet opened the front door. It was Bob. Well resume tomorrow:)

"the Debt " Part 3
"Oh shit!" she mumbled soflty to herself. "What the hell time is it? She asked. "It's time to pay an installment on your debt,"Bob slurred. "I closed the bar a few minutes ago so it must be 3:30am." "come on in you creep," Kathy said let's get this over with." Bob stumbled into the house and started down the hallway toward the bed room. Kathy quickly closed and locked the front door. She chased after him and steered him by his hips toward the family room. "Not so fast there buddy," she said. "I plan to get a good night's sleep when you finish. You're in no condition to drive so you're going to slep this off in the rec room. "But i like your bed," bob complained. "So do i! That's why you're sleeping out here," she insisted. They arrived in the family room. Kathy took off Bob's coat. "The rest you're going to have to do for yourself. If you aren't sober enough to undress yourself then you're not getting any,' Kathy warned. "I can handle it luv," bob slurred. "and i can handl

"the Debt " Part 3
Bob had undressed and piled his clothes on the floor at the end of the sofa. He held his arms out, welcoming her to come closer to him. "I'm ready for you now," he annouced. Kathy looked at his limp dick. sshe shook her head from side to side and crossed her arms. She just stood there and looked at him. Bob swayed a little as he stood in front of her. He looked down and saw the problem. He looked back up at Kathy. "Well, help a guy out here," he said and grabbed his dick in his fist. Kathy chuckled a little. She was just barely still aroused from her dream. Her nipples had lost some hardness but the silk against them felt good. She untied thebelt around her waist. Her hand went to her still moist pussy and she flicked her fingers across her clit. "That's what i'm talking about! Bob slurred. Kathy walked to the sofa. She opened her robe but kept it over her shoulders She sat on the edge of the sofa and leaned all the way back. The coffee table was close enough to put her feet

"the Debt " Part 3
In Kathy's mind a man's head was between her legs. His hair short but curly. He had dark eyes that looked up into hers as his jack hammer tongue took her pussy to new heights. She felt the thumb of his hand enter her ass. She winced with the pain and pleasure of his touch. Suddenly she imagined two more mouths. One was on each nipple. They sucked and cuddled her breasts. then another mouth kissed her deeply. She shuddered with orgasm at the touch of her imaginary lovers. Kathy continued with her eyes closed and felt her moist pussy drool over her rosebud. she was sure she was driooing on the sofa. Her eyes opened. The imaginary lovers vanished and she saw cum that lay in drops and gobs across her coffee table. some got as far as her foot. She scooped the cum off of her foot with one finger and put it into her mouth. will resume later:)

"the Debt " Part 3
Bob was lying on his side passed out on the carpet. apparently he was finally excited enough to blow his load. kathy got a towel from the bar sink and moistened it. She cleaned the cum off her furniture. She put a pillow from the sofa under bobby's head and covered him with a blacket. she turned off the lights and went back to bed. As she disrobed and climbed between she decided she would charge Bob for his time. "Oh! you were great baby!" She said practicing for what she would tell him in the morning. She was sure he would accept the lie as the truth. After all no self respecting guy like Bob would have the guts to ad mit he couldn't get it up. she fell asleep and slept well.

"the Debt " Part 4
I'd like to dedicate this chapter to someone very special in my life that came into my life:) Kathy didn't know what to expect. But told her to be ready at six "dress nice," he told her. "I'll pick you up. We'll go out." Since he had already used her as a sex toy to satify the lust of one of his suppliers she assumed tonight would be a party with that goal in mind. she had no idea where he was taking her so she decided on wearing basic fashions. She started of course with a good bath. next was her scent that made her feel and smell fabulous. She reviewed and refreshed the nail polish on her finger and toes. Deep blood red is the color of the evening. she decided to put her hair up and tight it with ringlets next to her face to add interest. She selected a lacy bra and panties to match and a to top everything off she put on her little black dress. She slipped her feet into her four inch dress heels with small straps that showed off her ankles and toes. She put the diamond stud e

"the Debt " Part 4
Kathy sat in the chair nearest the front door. She watched out the window for Bob. Her mind wondered through the events since she made the repayment contract with him. his loan to her of thousands of dollars helped bail her out of her predicament. they agreed to let her work off the debt with her book kepping and sexual services. She thought about how much fun they were having working off the debt as Bob pulled into the driveway in his truck. "At least it's clean on the out side," she said to herself. She put the empty sherry glass on the table and picked up her little black purse. In it she had her nessary things and three condoms just in case. Kathy opened the door before Bob could knock. "Wow!" Bob said in admiration. 'You look beautiful." He handed her a large manila envelope. it contained receipts and invoices for work. She threw it on the chair saving the work for later. "Thank you," she replied. This time she actually thought he might mean what he said. "Where are we off t

"the Debt " Part 4
Kathy thought for a moment. She could think of hundreds of possiblities. Her mind raced through the list of all bobby's suppliers and subcontrators seeking a name or person who was a foreigner. She knew all of them because she wrote all Bob's checks. Except one Japanese-american sales guy she knew of and that Italian roofer she couldn't think of anyone. She pictured having sex with the two men and decided she might enjoy the evening after all. "So it's Japanese or Italian tonight?" She questioned searching for the answer. "Not even close!" He said sure of himself that she wouldn't be able to guess. He extended his right arm to her. Bob made sure that for tonight his hair was trimmed and his shoes were shined. He cleaned the truck inside and out. He had his blue suit pressed and he wore a clean white shirt lightly starched. The tie she couldn't object to because she had picked it out for him months ago. He wanted things to be special tonight. until tomorrow stay tuned for "My thou

"the Debt " Part 4
Kathy took his arm. She closed the door behind her. They walked to the truck and bob opened the door for her. She was a little surprised. He was being more of a gentlman than usual. It made her suspicious. She used the inside handle of the truck to pull herself into the vehicle. She also pushed against bob to hoist herself inside. Once inside Bob closed the door and walked around the tuck. He got behind the wheel and was a little surprised to see Kathy sitting in the middle of the bench seat right next to him. "Let's go hansome," she said and put her left hand on Bobby's right thigh. On their way to where ever it was they were going bob said, 'you know, you'll have a much better time tonight if you remove your panties." "This thruck is high enough for this dress with panties. I don't want to show the whole world my business getting in and out of this thing," she objected. "I'll take care of that. You won't be exposed to anyone but me tonight," Bob asured her. Kathy's mind rac

"the Debt " Part 4
Now she was confused again. she couldn't get his plan in her mind. Either he was lying to keep her in the dark or he was giving really poor hints. She decided to give up on finding out. She decided to just have fun and relax. She wiggled just a little bit and her panties came off. She put them up over his sunvisor. They pulled the truck into the Libary parking lot. Kathy was shocked. "Are you going to read me a bed time story?" She questioned sarcastically. "You got dressed up for a reason. just let things happen," he said calmly. Bob got out of the truck and went aroung to the passenger side. He opened the door. Kathy had a little trouble getting her ass across the seat and still keeping her dress in place. Bob waited patiently for her to check her wardrobe. "Swing your legs over her Bob suggested. She turned herself. bob put his hands on her hips. She steadied herself with her hands on his shoulders. True to his word bob got her out of the truck without embarrassment. Her fe

"the Debt " Part 4
Kathy was amazed that Bob brought her to an art show. In the lobby of the libary there were tables set up with finger food and beverages. "Would you like a glass of white wine?" Bob asked. "Yes. Please," Kathy replied. She suddenly felt like she should be more formal with him. Bob left to go get the wine. She looked at the literature on the tables. The exhibits were all sculptures and paintings from local artisans. She thumbled through a catalog and Bob returned with thier glasses of wine. She took his arm and they strolled together moving from atatue to painting to sculpture and so on. Bob read the information about each piece from the catalog. They milled around enjoying themselves. Kathy was surprised, being a visual person herself, that Bob, who was much more the kinetic tyep, had a good grasp of what he was looking at. She filled him in on some details about style and art history. It was an interest of hers for a long time. Bob accepted her expertise graciously and complimented

"the Debt " Part 4
They arrived at Bobby's truck. He opened the door. She waited for him to get her into the truck gracfully. He remembered she had no panties on. He put his arns on her back and under her legs and lifted her into the truck. She helped by moving onto the seat ususing her hands but it was mostly Bobby's strength that respectfully placed her where she sat. "I'm impressed," she said. "You're meant to be," bob smiled and closed the door. He drove to the best French resturaunt in town. Kathy's eyes widened as they walked into the large building. " Mosieur, Manemoisell," the host said in greeting them. Bob arranged for his reservation. They were seated at a good table near but not next to string quarlet. The mood set by the live music was wonderful. Kathy enjoted it throughly. It had been a long time since she had been in such a romantic setting. The waiter was wonderful. his broken english seemed genuine. He used more friench words than Engilsh ones anyway. He gushed and complimentesd t

"the Debt " Part 4
The check came. Bob paid it. They left the restaurant holding hands. At the truck Bob kissed her deeply," she threw her arms around him and returned the kiss. He picked her up and placed her very lady like into his truck. They drove to Bobby's house. Kathy knew the evening wasn't over. Bob turned off the engine. He turned to Kathy. She kissedd him. He put his hand on the inside of her thigh. She opened her legs to allow him access to her. Earlier in the evening she thought she was going to have an all night struggle with Bobby's hand up her dress. She was surprised it took him this long to take advantage of her lack of undies. he moved his hand predictably to her moist pussy. He slid one finger just inside her outer lips and lightly moved it up and down several times. She kissed him harder. He withdrew his hand. They broke off their kiss and looked into each other's eyes. "How do you feel?" bob asked. "Beautiful and sexy," she saud. "I'm glad you noticed. You're this way everyday

"the Debt " Part 4
This part is dedicated to the one i love:) He helped her out of the truck and they walked tothe front door of his place. Kathy thought it was odd that the lights inside were all on. A older lady in a maids's outfit met them at the door. "Did monsieur have a nice dinner?" She asked with an thick Fench accent. "Yes we did Eugenia," Bob answered. "Everythings is ready. Would mademosielle follow me please?" Eugenia said.Kathy released bobby's hand but not before she looked into his eyes for a sign. "Go on. She'll take care of you. I'll see you in a little while." Eugenia walked ahead of Kathy into the master bedroom. Kathy had been into bobby's place many times. she was not prepared for what she saw. All of the furniture had been rearranged. The bed was in the middle of the room. Large posts on all four corners held up a great chiffon canopy of blue fabric that draped over the bed. There were paintings on the walls. Next to the entrance to the master bathroom was a beautiful ma

"the Debt " Part 4
Eugenia knelt down at Kathy's feet prepared to remove kathy's shoes. "Mademoiselle," Eugenia said. Kathy let her shoes be removed and handed her purse and the panties in her hand to the maid. Eugenia put the shoes near thr door of the bathroom. She steeped behind Kathy and unzipped her dress. Eugenia put the dress on a hanger and hung it on a peg behind the bathroom door. Eugenia closed and locked the door Kathy wondered why the lock was necessary but didn't mind. eugenia returned and kathy moved to take off her bra. "No, no mademoiselle. Let me,' Eugenia scolded. "Je fait. I do for you. You just relax." Kathy let Eugenia let Kathy remove her necklace and bra. She stood in the soft light. Eugenia put away Kathy's things and stripped off her own clothes. She returned to Kathy and stood before. Except for Eugenia's maid cap and Kathy's errings they were naked. kathy didn't know what to do. "What does mademoiselle whish?" Eugenia asked. Kathy was tempted to nibble on Eugenia's

"the Debt " Part 4
"Mademoiselle would like a bath now, yes?" Kathy said. Kathy slowly rose from the massage table and on wobbly legs and with Eugenia's help she was safely deposited amongst the luxurious bubbles. The hot water melted away any remaining tension out of Kathy's body. Eugenia got into the tub with her and used a sponge to further stimulate Kathy's skin all over. The oil gradually yirlded to the soap and Kathy's skin glowed under Eugenia's hands. Eugenia finished the bath and let the water out of the tub. she helped Kathy to stand and supported her while she used the hand shower to rinse her off. Eugenia helped Kathy back over to the massage table. Kathy lay on her back and Eugenia covered her with the sheet. Kathy closed her eyes and relaxed lightly dozing as Eugenia returned to the tub to rinse herself off. Eugenia dried herself and remined naked as she approached kathy. from her short nap Kathy felt Eugenia's fingers massage the inner lips of her vulva. She slowly got aroused and

"the Debt " Part 4
Kathy felt the sheet cover her and she lay still just basking in the glow of the good feelings she was having. Eugenia put her maid's uniform back on and straightened her cap. she took kathy to a chair next to the counter and while Kathy relaxed Eugenia put some makeup on her and fixed her hair. Kathy was shown some nice high heel slippers and a lovely negligee to wear. Eungeina let Kathy look over herself in the mirror and when the two women agreed that they were ready Eugenia unlocked the door. Kathy kissed "Eugenia on the lips and Eugenia returned the kiss. "thank you," kathy said. "you are lovely," Kathy," eugenia said and held open the door for Kathy to walk through Eugenia put out the candles and shut the door.

"the Debt " Part 4
I dedicate this part of my story to my sweet loving wife to be:) Bob was sitting in a chair next to the master bed room. he had a glass of wine in his hand. He had on slippers and a long robe. he stood as Kathy entered the the room. She walked toward him and stopped four feet in front of him to feel his eyes on her. she loved the attention. eugenia walked around to the table and poured a glass of wine. She handed to Kathy who took it and turned to Bob. "Will there be anything else monsieur?" She asked. "If mademoiselle is satisfied then you may go," Bob said. Eugenia turned to Kathy who took a sip of her wine and handed the glass to Eugenia. "For you" Kathy kathy said. Eugenia smiled and took the glass. She sipped the wine and smiled again at both of them. she turned to exit and closed the door as she left. " You look amazing," Bobby said. "I feel amazing. Thank you," Kathy said. "I see you got cleaned up too. Did you have help?" "Incentive, Bob replied. Kathy walk

"the Debt " Part 4
Bob crawled up on the bed. He placed his knees on each side of her head and buried his tongue into her moist crevice. She came immediately when his tongue touched her clit. She took his dick into her mouth again and they carried on in a mutual sixty nine caress for several minutes. Her orgasm butlt again and again. She shuddred and kept allowing his dick as far down her throat as it would go. Bob stopped licking her long enough to let her know he was about to cum and went back to licking her. She readied herself and as he groaned and exploeded in her mouth she peaked with another orgasm of her own. They shared their juices and ingested each other's fluids and scent. Bob rolled off of her and lay on his back. Kathy pulled the pillows from the head of the bed and put one under his head at the foot end. She curled up into his arms and rubbed her hand on his chest. The soft inside of her thigh she draped over his dick. Her clit pressed into his hip. They laid together and looked around

"the Debt " Part 5
Bobby had promised Kathy for years thath they would get away someplace to have fun and not talk about work all weekend. the first few time she believed him but after several aborted attempts to get away she gave up hope. Something was always more important to him than their get away. On a Thursday, which was the next to the last day of the month, he walked into her ofice. she had no time today for his horny adventures or idle chit chat. "Get out of here Bob!" kathy said angrily. "I don't have time for you today. It's the end of the month and you're just in the way right now. Try me again in a few days." "Come on luv," Bob pleaded. "Give me a few minutes and you'll be glad you did." "I can't stop for two seconds today let anlone two minutes," Kathy protested. "There's too much to do." "It's about our get away that we've always planned," Bob baited her. Will resume at another time:)

"the Debt " Part 5
"Oh! You mean the one we haven't ever taken because some other thing is always more important and can't wait?" Kathy said sarcastically not even looking up. "Planned is right. That's all it ever amounts to. I have all the time in the world to talk about that never going to happen event. Now get the fuck out of here!" Bob pulled the pen out of her hand to keep her from writing. She sat back in the chair exasperated and looked at him. "Okay Bobby. Two minutes and you're out of here," Kathy said. She crossed her arms and turned her chair to face him. The look on her face did not encourage discussion. Bob produced airline tikets in their names and a couple of brochures of the place they were to stay in Las Vegas and tossed them in front of her on the desk. Kathy picked up them and noticed the date. "Can i have my pen back?" Kathy asked looking up at Bob. Bob returned the pen. Kathy circled her clander on her desk. 'This weeken huh? Okay. That's done. yuo have offically been put on my

"the Debt " Part 5
The next few days gave Kathy time to think about Las Vegas and read the brochures. She got online and found some information she wanted and printed it out just incase they actually did get away. By Friday evening she was all packed and arranged things in the house so nothing spoiled or needed her attention just in case she was gone for a couple of days. She dranked the last of the milk and ate the last two bananas and watered her plants. to her surprise bob drove into the driver way at ten after seven. he was dressed in nice khaki slacks and a dark blue net shirt with his leather boat shoes, looking very casual. "Are we going?" she asked expecting to hear that something else came up and he was canceling the trip as he had so many times in the past. Even before their contract was signed by them they had planned to go some where. "I'm ready to go. I hope you're all packed,' Bob said extending both arms with his palms up as if he had pulled off some speical trick. "We are real

"the Debt " Part 5
The flight to Las Vegas was comfortable and shorter than she expected. They took the shuttle bus to the hotel and it was fabulous. The porters took their luggage up to the room and Bob accompanied her over to the slot machines. They sat next to each other for the first half hour or so and Bob got itchy feet and made an excuse to walk around for a while. Kathy tried of playing slots by herself and went in search of some other diverson. She walked past several of the blackjack tables until she picked a dealer she felt good about. Kathy sat down in the second position on the table and set her purse on the floor. She chashed seven hundred dollars for chips with the dealer and played the first two positions on the table. she half expected Bob to join her soon and would relinquish one of the positions to him if he wanted it. Sitting next to her was a lovely womanand they struck up a conversation. "Hi, i'm Latasha, just call me Tasha," Kathy . It's nice to meet you Tasha," Kathy r

"the Debt " Part 5
"Have you been to the male review?" Latasha asked. "No,i just got here. This is my first trip to sin city," Kathy confessed. "It's awesome!" Tracy the dealer jumped into the conversation. "I go at least once a month." " We can go later. You have to see it!" Latasha insisted. "These men are what you dream of." "I can dream quite a bit," Kathy joked. "It's a dream come true. After we finish here we can go. They stay open really late and i don't have to get up early tomorrow even though i'm working tomorrow night," Latasha said. "I'll get Bobby to get us some tikets to your show tomorrow and we'll come watch you," Kathy whispered in Latasha's ear enjoying the feeling between them. Kathy's intuition proved to be right on target. She proceeded to take this dealer rapidly and often. After just half an hour she had enough funds to cash out her contract woth Bobby if she chose to. She made a determined effort to not make a snap decision. She decided to think about it before she talk

"the Debt " Part 6
Later on Latasha and Kathy came down the stairs bumping into all of the other women who had enjoyed the show with them. They laughed and joked about their shared experiences. Latasha found Bobby and threw her arms around his neck. Bobby kissed her and she laughed in his face. "Boy do you have a lot to live up to." She said loudly. Kathy laughed with her and they joined arms walking out of the club. Kathy got into the back seat of the cab first followed by Bobby then Latasha brought up the rear. The taxie back to the hotel seemed to go much slower than it did when they arrived. Latasha turned and kissed Bobby deeply. He fondled her breasts and rubbed her crotch. Kathy waited patently until they paused. She turned Bobby's shoulders toward her. Her mouth went to his and their tounges datred around each other's mouths. Bobby fondled her breast as they rode down the street. He turned back to Latasha who kissed him again and Kathy reached over holding hands with Latasha. They shared kiss

"the Debt " Part 6
Kathy stood and walked over to the bed. she sat down near Latasha laughing with her. "Don't take it personally Bobby. It's just that our expectations for the evening were raised a little higher than usual," Kathy offered. She took the drink from Latasha's hand and put it salong with her own on the nightstand and unbuttoned her blouse. Latasha recovered enough to begin to remove her clothing. The women disrobed slowly watching each other and glanced at Bobby. Bobby watched them intently. Once they were naked they sat near each other and tenderly touched. Sorry something came up will continiue:)

2009-the End Of America
0 votes Flag this Post 2009- the end of our counrty as we know it.... — Friday, November 17, 2006 We fought the communists in ww 1. we fought the nazis in WW2. We fought north korea, and many other conlicts. Most say we had never lost a war. ( other than some might say vietnam, but whenever we seem to lose, we call it a conflict, so we can say we never lost a war. lol ) But in 2009, because we ignored the argument of national security reasons as a compelling interest to not allowing people to be openly gay, we have lost the war on terrorism. They have blown up our buildings, crashed our planes, and taken over our country. Our troops were so against people being able to be openly gay, that they weren't able to deal with it. They didn't have the discipline or maturaty to just accept people for who they were. It caused riots, and completly distroyed good order. Some of our troops, while deployed walked over to the enemy and gave up, and even worse, went over to their s

"the Emptiness In Your Eyes"
"The Emptiness in your Eyes" Solitude reflected..in every smile, every voice a macrabre emptiness flickering through your eyes Time in it's meter clicking by the moments of pain life in it's spectacle, magnified under the glass of rain Chased by corrision in it's lilting lyrics plucked out of society to gain cheap little kicks spun into webs of silvery perfection vanished beneath these needles we've placed to mediation We peered up through the veils of our minds scattering the wind and these leather-spun binds I loved you just then.. with the distance of your smile delving back to relish in the completion of denial.

* The Empress *
The Empress Creator of Life Freedom beyond pain, fear and strife In the spirit of romance Her spirit yields love beyond all happenstance If one were to take a chance To Dance This joyful prance Of light and Love As is below - So is Above One's spirit can be set free like her's as a white dove Give our spirit a shove Over the edge of reality's fit like a glove She is a masterpiece The spirit of peace For all spirits - as one'S release She is the grease Which weaves and holds together the essence of all creation In all sensation She is the body of love of all elation For all dimensional frequencies and timelessness duration In this interpretation She is the the embodiment of all illumination As our creator she is the blueprint of all soul's emancipation A form of liberation For all as one's libation Take a dose of this lesson: In all as one's ration The evolution of our genetic reactivation She is the womb that gestates and grows our seed ready to be born F

Thee Passions
Three passion's have governed my life: The longings for love , the search for knowledge, And unbearable pity for the suffering of [ humankind]. Love brings ecstasy and relieves loneliness, In the union of love i have seen In a mystic miniature the perfiguring vision Of the heavens that saints and poets have imagined. With equal passion i have sought knowledge, I have wished to understand the hearts of [people], I have wished to know why the stars shine. Love and knowledge led upwards to the heavens, But always pity brought me back to earth, Cries of pain reverberated in my heart Of children in famine, of victoms tortured, And old people left helpless, I long to alleviate the evil, but i cannot, And i to suffer. This has been my life, I found it worth living.

Thee Point Is
ok like all im asking is something simple.i just want a guy to be truthful with me.Only flirt with me.and ya..stuff like that.im tired of it i quit.honestly.fuck it.im not talking to i dunno who but if i dont talk to u that means u've hurt my feelings.k.. on a lighter note-i want to thank all my friends that were here for me really appreciate it.peace.

"the Evening"
The Evening The day is spent. The sun is tired. It goes to rest just beyond the horizon. The moon comes out giving an eerie glow to the earth. But I know, that somewhere someone is just witnessing the morning and the start of a brand new day. You see, evening is not an end, but a beginning. A great beginning. It is evening

"the End Of Pretending"
"The End of Pretending" As the cigarette turns to ash, my dreams are floating on the moon. Down into the doungions of my heart, I bury all of my hops. Love, what laughter my bleeding heart now makes! This demented madhouse is my fate. If only my mind could escape to insanety. The dark demon of lonliness has gripped my thraot and has brought me to my familiar hell. All thats left for me is this nightmare life, where love is only a figment of the imagination. The end of pretending! My eyes are open! Love, is someone's stupid JOKE!

~~the Entrepreneur Spirt Is Not Dead~~
Cops: Ice Cream Truck Sold 'Pot-Sicles' MISSION, Texas (AP) -- Police say the jingle of this ice cream truck meant pot-sickles. Police say elementary school students tipped them off to an ice cream truck driver who was apparently selling $5 and $10 bags of marijuana from the truck. Most customers were in the third, fourth, and fifth grades. "It's a scary thought, but that's the info we received," Mission police Chief Leo Longoria said. Raymundo Flores, a 40-year-old illegal immigrant from Mexico, was arrested Thursday on charges of possession of marijuana. He was transported to Hidalgo County jail after a judge set bond at $30,000. His case will likely be turned over to federal immigration officials, Assistant Police Chief Robert Dominguez said. While police didn't witness any sales, a drug sniffing dog did help them find packets of marijuana alongside the more traditional frozen treats. News video showed the driver may have been doing some subtle advertising. While the

1 The Endless Sea
I know a girl born on the same day as Iggy Pop. She has his attitude and also has made the same choice that Iggy took in 1976. And since Iggy has reformed the Stooges it is time to look into the period between 1971 and 2003. The lost period. Is it possible for someone like Iggy to become mainstream? Actually I don't think so. But on the other hand, without any connection to what the decent people regard as good and nice no one would bother to listen to him. That was the case as early as 1969 when Nico and Cale took him under his wings. Oh baby, what a place to be In the service of the bourgeoisie Where can my believers be I wanna jump into the endless sea This means: When you are too far out to become liked by anyone you are in a danger of becoming the favourite of the persons that rules the people who condemned you in the first place. Then you are allowed to play their clown, you become liked by the masses, and you even have the possibility to become near the the d

~~the Ever Loving Quest~~
When I was 14, I hoped that one day I would have a girlfriend. When I was 16 I got a girlfriend, but there was no passion, so I decided I needed a passionate girl with a zest for life. In high school I dated a passionate girl, but she was too emotional. Everything was an emergency; she was a drama queen, cried all the time and threatened suicide. So I decided I needed a girl with stability. When I was 25 I found a very stable girl but she was boring. She was totally predictable and never got excited about anything. Life became so dull that I decided that I needed a girl with some excitement. When I was 28 I found an exciting girl, but I couldn't keep up with her. She rushed from one thing to another, never settling on anything. She did mad impetuous things and made me miserable as often as happy. She was great fun initially and very energetic, but directionless. So I decided to find a girl with some real ambition. When I turned 29 , I found a

Theese Doods Got A Lotta Balls!
South Florida Sun-Sentinel.com Testicle Surgery Mystifies Police By Associated Press 5:10 PM EDT, August 7, 2007 ST. PAUL, Minn. When conventional medical professionals refused to remove a 62-year-old local man's testicles, police said he turned to mysterious "professionals" to relieve what he called chronic pain. Now police want to find the fly-by-night surgeons. "I have never in my life seen anything quite like that," said St. Paul police spokesman Tom Walsh. According to a search warrant affidavit filed Monday, the man complained of chronic pain and turned to conventional medical personnel to remove his testicles. When they refused, the 62-year-old man said he hired other "professionals" to do the surgery. He would not tell officers who they were, saying he didn't want to get them into trouble. Police said a couple of weeks ago, two or three people operated on the man in his home. He was unconscious. When he woke up, his testicles were gone. So were his "pr

"the Emptiness Inside"
HERES ANOTHER ONE I WROTE LAST MONTH GEE CAN U TELL I WAS SAD LOL HOPE U LIKE! "The Emptiness Inside" Im tired of crying, Im tired of lying Tired of feeling so empty inside Makes me want to run and hide Theres got to be more to life than this I often sit and wonder what i have Missed Sometimes i feel like Im losing my mind To be happy is so what I long to find Why does everything always happen to me I guess being sad and lonely was what i was meant to be I'm so tired of being lonely and sad I'm tired of being hurt it makes me so mad I often lay at night Wanting just to give up on this fight All i ask out of life is to be happy and free just want to be able to be just me Tired of putting that fake smile upon my face Feels like im running a never ending race All i want to be is happy and smile But i feel like ive walked that last mile I just want my heart to be whole For that i would give my soul So tired of crying So tired o

#3 The Empress
#3's The Empress )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( If your birth number is the number 3, then your Tarot association is The Empress. ***Characteristics: If you are using your energy in a positive manner, you are loving, caring, nurturing, and loyal. You are generous, and considerate. You are also creative, probably in the traditional sense as in arts, crafts, cooking, anything that involves making something out of nothing. You also have the ability to bring out the skills and talents of others, so you make good teachers, mentors, and coaches. You have the ability to motivate people and because you make good decisions based on looking at all the facts, you are fair minded which makes other look to you as the natural leader. ***Note: Although this number is associated with traditional "female" aspects. The men who are born under this influence are great fathers (these are the ones always involved with their children). They are sensitive and lovin

#4 The Emperor
#4's The Emperor )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( If your Birth number is a 4, then your Tarot card association is The Emperor. ***Characteristics: If you are using your energy in a positive manner you are a natural born leader, you say it and others follow. You can control things; you have the ability to be decisive, authoritative and intelligent. You can rise to the top. You also like to live according to the rules, the rules you generally make!!! You are fair minded and you desire to increase in all directions. People respect your opinions, and tend to follow your advice. ***Note: although this number is most associated with traditional "male" aspects. The women who are born under this influence are very strong and determined. They make good business women and in this age of single moms raising kids on their own, drawing on this energy is a blessing : )*** ***Traits associated with the use of Negative energy: Immaturity, Ine

* The Emerald Tablets Of Thoth The Atlantean *
T h e E m e r a l d T a b l e t s o fT h o t h t h e A t l a n t e a n Translation & Interpretation by Doreal A LITERAL TRANSLATION AND INTERPRETATION OF ONE OF THE MOST ANCIENT AND SECRET OF THE GREAT WORKS OF THE ANCIENT WISDOM TABLE OF CONTENTS PREFACE to the original - Emerald Tablets of Thoth the Atlantean http://chapeltibet.cnchost.com/ct/Tablets.html#Preface INTRODUCTION to the origina - Interpretation of the Emerald Tablets http://chapeltibet.cnchost.com/ct/Tablets.html#Intro TABLET I: The History of Thoth, The Atlantean http://chapeltibet.cnchost.com/ct/Tablets.html#Tablet%20I TABLET II: The Halls of Amenti http://chapeltibet.cnchost.com/ct/Tablet2.html TABLET III: The Key of Wisdom http://chapeltibet.cnchost.com/ct/Tablet3.html TABLET IV: The Space Born http://chapeltibet.cnchost.com/ct/Tablet4.html TABLET V: The Dweller of Unal http://chapeltibet.cnchost.com/ct/Tablet5.html TABLET VI: The Key of Magic http://chapeltib

~~the Eye Test~~~
The Eye Test Can you find the B (there are 2 B's) DON'T skip or your wish won't come True... RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR Once you've found the B Find the 1 IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII1III IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII Once you found the 1............. Find t

~the Essence Of Love~
~The Essence of Love~ I am good to you because You are who I am...Being in love with You is My Miracle...Seeing You, Feeling You as I do is the One thing I have always Desired all My Life...You came into My Life not knowing what was to be and I could never Love anyone more than I Love You...You were and are My Life...So You ask me why I am good to You..It is simple Baby...You were once in My Dreams and now You are Real and I would be with You Anytime, Anyday that Your Heart Desires...I Love You like I have Loved You all My Life and I have..... I just didnt know until I finally found You........ Peace

102.1 The Edge(dallas/ft Worth)
Ok, I know it is hard to understand somethings, but this has to take the cake or maybe this blog may have some validity. Does it make sense to have a radio station in Dallas called the Edge calling it Edgefest, but having the concert absolutly nowhere their listeners live. Who the fuck thinks up this shit? I tell ya, if i was still in the metroplex right now I would boycot this fucked up station, thank god they finally got the Eagle back down there. Edgefest is in Toronto fucking Canada. And anyone reading this who is in that area(not Canada) living there right now should do the same. What a inconvienance to their listeners. Talk about the most fucked up thing ever. You can go to the link and take a look for yourselfs and look at the site and post this blog everywhere and send it to the radio station too. http://www.edge.ca/ConcertsandEvents/Edgefest.aspx

Thee End?
thee end my friend revalation 31 86 the bringer and the beleiver has become hidden thoughts and plans surface to rise is to conquer then wat is it 2 drown yet 2 still breathe an abyss built on tyme swirling only to save the divine there is a thin line between want and need 2 breed such fear only 2 find urself drowning in agony stars will burn out without notice light to total darkness roses will loose there pigment only 4 the judgement o holy man o holy man can u save me from this splender constgantley in this permant state of wonder where when and how must one end if self destruction is blasphmemy to inflict pain upon ones self is a sickness to kill one makes u a murder to kill a thousand makes u martyr to kill them all makes u a god alpha omega night and day revalations is rewrote price and poverty only to shun grant childeren weapons and illegal substances to abuse turn around and blame society

2012: The End Game Begins
The world is abuzz with talk of the year 2012; however, not everyone is looking forward to the year with the same outlook or expectations. For some, the year hints at apocalyptic end times, a period in which the world will be thrown into utter chaos and violent upheaval. A turbulent and tumultuous epoch in which both natural and man-made disasters will decimate and possibly lead to the extinction of life as we know it. Other, more optimistic people perceive this date as a moment of awakening, a massive global transformation of consciousness…one which is to be anticipated with joy and celebration. Perhaps, the real outcome lies somewhere between the two extremes. The mythology behind the 2012 enigma focuses on the ancient Mayan Long Count Calendar which was a Mesoamerican calendar system that mysteriously ends on December 21, 2012. Interestingly enough, that date also coincides with the winter solstice. This date further corresponds with a predicted “galactic alignment” which is beli

10/01/08 - The Eagles - Desperado (lets Get Me Up To 500 Views Peeps)
SONG VERSION BELOW Desperado - The Eagles VIDEO VERSION BELOW the eagles - desperado - the eagles LYRICS BELOW Desperado, why dont you come to your senses? You been out ridin fences for so long now Oh, youre a hard one I know that you got your reasons These things that are pleasin you Can hurt you somehow Don you draw the queen of diamonds, boy Shell beat you if shes able You know the queen of heats is always your best bet Now it seems to me, some fine things Have been laid upon your table But you only want the ones that you cant get Desperado, oh, you aint gettin no youger Your pain and your hunger, theyre drivin you home And freedom, oh freedom well, thats just some people talkin Your prison is walking through this world all alone Dont your feet get cold in the winter time? The sky wont snow and the sun wont shine Its hard to tell the night time from the day Youre loosin all your highs and lows Aint it funny how the feeling goes

Thee Fabulous Five Hh
These fabulous 7 people r having a happy hour right behind each other and each of them have a auto 11 bling that they will be using for there happy hour. The first happy hour for these fabulous five starts at 2 pm Sunday Oct 19th Fubar time. ~ EchoAngel™ ~@ fubar Kelly ♥ Jade's BFF ♥ ~Bandit Girl~ {{ The Pink Ladies }}@ fubar ♈ J A D E ♈ 〈 nates munchkin 〉 ♥ ~Bandit Girl~ {{ The Pink Ladies@ fubar

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2012 The End Or A New Begining
so it's the end of the Mayan calinder and some say it was predicted by nostradomis I don't believe it's they end of the world but that if at all true some thing big will happen but is also looked appon as also Proclaiming,"If Humanity Wishes To Save Itself From Biospheric Destruction It Must Return To Living in Natural Time," he foretold of our accelerated technological society, and the resulting damage of our collective divergence from Natural Law in exchange for materialist values. As avid stargazers, the ancient Maya were keen to an astrological cycle we call the Precession of the Equinoxes. This is close to a 26,000 year cycle in which Earth transits through each of the 12 signs of the zodiac for about 2152 years each. Each of these astrological ages represents one month of the grand, Cosmic Year. Sumerians, Tibetans, Egyptians, Cherokees, Hopi, and Mayans refer to this same 26,000 year cycle in their mysti

1. The Embodiment Of Tao
Even the finest teaching is not the Tao itself.Even the finest name is insufficient to define it.Without words, the Tao can be experienced,and without a name, it can be known. To conduct one's life according to the Tao,is to conduct one's life without regrets;to realize that potential within oneselfwhich is of benefit to all. Though words or names are not requiredto live one's life this way,to describe it, words and names are used,that we might better clarifythe way of which we speak,without confusing it with other waysin which an individual might choose to live. Through knowledge, intellectual thought and words,the manifestations of the Tao are known,but without such intellectual intentwe might experience the Tao itself. Both knowledge and experience are real,but reality has many forms,which seem to cause complexity. By using the means appropriate,we extend ourselves beyondthe barriers of such complexity,and so experience the Tao.

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- The Fire Alarm!
Today at 4pm the alatm went off so as always I freaked because just to recap I live on the 16th floor and when there is a fire they are only going to get me out if there is a fire on my fire thats kind of scarey really reason being that I am disabled and I am still in this thing you are suppose to call a chair so I can not move as fast as I want. So as usaul I had a freakin panic attack because I was worried my second aide came down she scared the hell out of me because she came in and I heard no knock because the alarm is soooooo loud that it will make you Deaf and it might even wake up the dead. On top of that these FOOLS from my wheelchair company called doing the freakin fire alarm and I'm trying to talk to him in one ear and I had the alarm in the other I asked him if I could call him back he said no I was like what the hello???? the worse part is he was calling to get my second gaurdians address now this confussed the crap out of me because they have had that address almost a

"the Forgotten Cops"
This is a letter we have posted in out facility" The Forgotten Cops What would the average citizen if it were proposed that police officers be assigned to a neighborhood which was inhabited by no one but criminals and those officers would be unarmed, patrol on foot and be heavily outnumbered? I wager that the overwhelming public response would be that the officers would have to be crazy to accept sun and assignment. However as you read this, such a scenario is being played out in all area of the country. We are correctional officers. Not guards (who are people that watch school crossings). We work at minimum, medium, and maximum security Correctional facilities. We are empowered by the state to enforce its penal laws, rules, and regulations of the Departmen of Correctional Services. In short, we are policemen (and women). Our beat is totally inhabited by convicted felons who, by definition, are people who tend to break laws, rules, and regulations.

"the Father On The Outside Looking In"
First of all, this is not to say that there aren't any "Deadbeat Dad's" out there. This is not to defend "All Fathers" either. I went through alot over the years trying to see my children. When I was able, I paid my child support, when I wasn't able...I went through hell. I was only married once, but I have three children with three different Mothers. I seldom got to see my kids when I was supposed to, weather I was paying support at the time or not. But when they had a date or big plans for the weekend, none of them hesitated to call and ask if I would like to see my kids. I never once said no. When I was allowed the "honor" of being with my kids, I always tried to let them know how much I cared. I had my side of the story, they had theirs. My children are grown now and on their own, they know the truth behind the myth's now. They all Love their Mother's and I wouldn't want it any other way. But I know that they Love me too, and that is the greatest feeling of

"the Future" By Leonard Cohen
Give me back my broken night My mirrored room, My secret life Its lonely here, There's no one Left to torture Give me absolute control Over every living soul And lie beside me, baby, Thats an order! Give me crack and anal sex Take the only tree thats left And stuff it up the hole In your culture Give me back the Berlin wall Give me Stalin and St Paul Ive seen the future, brother: It is murder Things are going to slide, Slide in all directions Wont be nothing Nothing you can measure Anymore The blizzard, The blizzard of the world Has crossed the threshold And it has overturned The order of the soul When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant When they said REPENT REPENT I wonder what they meant You dont know me from the wind You never will, you never did Im the little jew Who wrote the Bible Ive seen the nations Rise and fall Ive heard the

"the Family" More Free Writting. Its Twisted But I Just Write What Comes To Mind
open your eyes. what do you see?. Do you see your self? do you see yourself looking at yourself. The mirror before you holds no mysteries nor does it hide the secrets you come to love. This is real. you have done this. to yourself, to them. that is your sword in your hand. That is their blood on your sword, your hair, your hands, my face. turn and look at what you have done. the beauty in the art work you have created from life. she is so young, she was yours but for a short time. her naked body still beckons you closer. walk to her. listen to her whispers. Smell her scent. Feel her blood drip off of my face. so young, she was so full of life. full of the power to make you weep. Power to command you to do her bidding's. Power over all, power so grand that it became the death of her. You became the death of her. is she silent now? did you send her to her life long sleep? but who is sobbing? open your eyes. look at them. turn and see your fate. Bound kneeling and gaged. Her family? your

"the Freak Within"
"The Freak Within" Well if you want a freak then step this way, Because your pussy is gonna scream with what I'm about to say. I want you handcuffed to the bed nakedly waiting, You can't move now so let me help you with your masturbating. You’re licking your lips now getting hella wet, Begging for this dick like a porno vet. Licking on them pussy lips, Making you moan when I get between your hips. Now I gotta let your hands go, 'Cause I'm gonna put you on your knees and fuck you in your asshole. Penetrating now that I'm deep inside, You’re starting to shake on this freaky ride. Your wet pussy is dripping on the floor, Begging, screaming and asking for more. Now how about you suck my dick, Get the whip cream and you can have a banana split. I'm gonna pull on your hair and get hella wild, Jump on and ride me rodeo style. Slapping you on your ass while you jump up and down, You’re my queen now so take your crown. I know you came hard cuz even my balls are wet, And ou

The Theft
He bends and he breaks If he gives they will take away His passion, his pain, his grace He exhales, A thousand black flowers explode Into butterflies as they're away Rip them out, take them, Burn to coals as they crush and leave nothing That resembles a soul of a man See him numb, see him crushed (see him numb, see him crushed) Rip them out, take them Burn to coals as they crush and leave nothing That resembles a soul of a man Leave them numb, leave them crushed (leave them numb, leave them crushed) Took the fire inside One too many times He's burning over and out now, He flails Up against the raging tides, No more sides Everything you ever wanted to see, See it in his eyes One more time, one more time Climb down to test the waters, My hands feel like they're rusting away, yeah, yeah, yeah, So I'll pace around like a limb before the slaughter I'll stay here as long as you let me, Decision's been made obvious so I will return Where I started I'll st

~~the Frog And Golf~~
ON A man takes the day off work and decides to go out golfing. He is on the second hole when he notices a frog sitting next to the green. He thinks nothing of it and is about to shoot when he hears, Ribbit 9 Iron." The man looks around and doesn't see anyone. Again, he hears, "Ribbit 9 Iron." He looks at the frog and decides to prove the frog wrong, puts the club away, and grabs a 9 iron. Boom! He hits it 10 inches from the cup. He is shocked. He says to the frog, "Wow that's amazing. You must be a lucky frog, eh? The frog replies, "Ribbit Lucky frog." The man decides to take the frog with him to the next hole. "What do you think frog?" the man asks. "Ribbit 3 wood." The guy takes out a 3 wood and, Boom! Hole in one. The man is befuddled and doesn't know what to say. By the end of the day, the man golfed the best game of golf in his life and asks the frog, "OK where to next?" The frog replies, "Ribbit Las Vegas

* The Freedom Teachings: The Law Of One *
The Freedom Teachings – The Journey withIN Imagine a world where all is peaceful. Imagine a state in which everything that exists, knows itself as an expression of the One-Self. Imagine that you speak the languages of birds, trees and of every atom in each of your cells. All hum like a divine symphony, knowing, loving and respecting each other as ‘God Beings’. These visions and dreams of Utopia, upon which our stories, spiritual paradigms and legends were based, represent our inner knowing of places within space-time where the ‘Law of One’ is a natural state of being. The Law of One The Law of One is an energy reality, a conscious focus of knowing that: “I am All and we are one.” All beings exist intrinsically within and of the One-Source. As a being, you are directly manifest from the unity of consciousness that is God. The divine design of the creator is imbued within the created. As the One-Self which is God-Source creates manifestation into reality, we as God-Beings

"the Funeral Of Hearts" Him
"The Funeral Of Hearts" Love's the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts And a plea for mercy When love is a gun Separating me from you She was the sun Shining upon The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail He was the moon Painting you With it's glow so vulnerable and pale Love's the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts And a plea for mercy When love is a gun Separating me from you She was the wind, carrying in All the troubles and fears you've for years tried to forget He was the fire, restless and wild And you were like a moth to that flame The heretic seal beyond divine A prayer to a god who's deaf and blind The last rites for souls on fire Three little words and a question why Love's the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The

~ The Final Inspection ~
THE FINAL INSPECTION The Marine stood and faced God, Which must always come to pass. He hoped his shoes were shining, Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, Marine, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?" The soldier squared his shoulders and said, "No, Lord, I guess I ain't. Because those of us who carry guns, Can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays, And at times my talk was tough. And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough. But, I never took a penny, That wasn't mine to keep... Though I worked a lot of overtime, When the bills got just too steep. And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear. And sometimes, God, forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears. I know I don't deserve a place, Among the people here. They never wanted me around, Except to calm their fears. If you've a place fo

* The Flame Of Love * ( Eternal Soulmates)
* The Flame of Love * You and I were meant to be It has been this way throughout history We share the same Soul in duality Twin Flame lovers of chosen reality Spiritual ~ The pure consciousness connection Physical ~ The passion of lifetime affection Romance ~ Feeds the heart of our desires Intellect ~ Gives reason and knowledge acquired Emotion ~ Expressive feelings and sharing new choices Compassion ~ Deep awareness for suffering Voices Inspiration ~ sudden influence on the minds creation Intuition ~ Instinctive insight without consideration When you add it all up, it speaks of love and devotion Like drinking some kind of magical potion Soulmates beyond, lives present and past The gift of true love remains unsurpassed The binding touch that awakens our soul We journey through life, our faith in control No obstacle will dare stand in our way Stop us from living the dreams we portray True fidelity, a lifetime of bliss

...the Fire Burns...
...and I look up and see the ashes in the sky...first time i think i ever saw the sun go from yellow to orange...eerie clouds of smoke..billowing above...i drive home to the new place..and the phone rings. someone who needs to talk a few minutes....my friend walks up the deck at the same time. he stands about 10 inches taller than me..dressed in his Fire fighter attire....the voice still talks on the other end of the phone..and he leans over....as we have been standing so close...and kissed my chest...moving down to my breasts..i slide my bra a bit down so he can wrap his lips around my supple nipples..fully errect... i end the call and we walk back to my room... sliding off my clothing and bending over..i slide off my pants and he slides off my thong..licking my ass..then flipping me over on to my back. the man has this tongue..and technique..sucking my nipples..down and spreading my pussey open..and licking and sucking me. sliding his fingers in and out of me. i felt my juices flow

* The Flame Of Love *
* The Flame of Love * You and I were meant to be It has been this way throughout history We share the same Soul in duality Twin Flame lovers of chosen reality Spiritual ~ The pure consciousness connection Physical ~ The passion of lifetime affection Romance ~ Feeds the heart of our desires Intellect ~ Gives reason and knowledge acquired Emotion ~ Expressive feelings and sharing new choices Compassion ~ Deep awareness for suffering Voices Inspiration ~ sudden influence on the minds creation Intuition ~ Instinctive insight without consideration When you add it all up, it speaks of love and devotion Like drinking some kind of magical potion Soulmates beyond, lives present and past The gift of true love remains unsurpassed The binding touch that awakens our soul We journey through life, our faith in control No obstacle will dare stand in our way Stop us from living the dreams we portray True fidelity, a lifetime of bliss Expanded real

4 The Frnds
hi 2 all my frnds an those who wish 2 be my frnds. i love 2 chat an make new frnds fm diff place. iam fun loving an like smiles. an if any1 wanna chat can always buzz me awake. so hope 2 catch all my frnds. this is my 1st,so tell me if i need any rectification or modiification

"the Final Inspection"
"The Final Inspection" The policeman stood and faced his God, Which must always come to pass. He hoped his shoes were shining. Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, policeman. How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My church have you been true?" The policeman squared his shoulders and said, "No, Lord, I guess I ain't, Because those of us who carry badges can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays, and at times my talk was rough, and sometimes I've been violent, Because the streets are awfully tough. But I never took a penny, That wasn't mine to keep.... Though I worked a lot of overtime When the bills got just too steep. And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear. And sometimes, God forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears. I know I don't deserve a place Among the people here. They never wanted me around Except to calm their fear. If you've a place for me here, Lor

The The Family
words from Violent J himself Message From Violent J written by Violent J, this shit is soo true we need to love this family more. -JUGGALOZ- Sorry to be all deep and serious but i got lots of shit on my mind. I'm tired of everything and everybody. The only thing i give a shit about in this hell we call a world is my Juggalo Family. The Carnival saved my life and my soul. My Juggalo Pride is the best thing that ever happened to me. It's starting to scare me for the fact when I sit back and actually observe the juggalo world, It seems like its going down hill. It seems to me that a lot of ninjas are out for self and trying to prove whos a bigger juggalo that who. There is no big or small juggalo. We are all the same. It doesn't take $4,000 is psychopathic merchandise to be a juggalo. Just because I got an old school mostastless jersey doesn't make me any better than a ninja with only one t-shirt. Being a juggalo is whats in your heart not whats on you clothes. I've seen juggalos callin e

"the Funeral Of Hearts"
She was the sun shining upon The tomb of your hopes and you dreams so frail He was the moon painting you With it's glow so vulnerable and pale Love's the funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy When love is a gun separating me from you She was the wind carrying in All the troubles and fears you for years tried to forget He was the fire, restless and wild And you were like a moth to that flame Love's the funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts and a plea for mercy When love is a gun separating me from you The heretic seal beyond divine A prayer to a god who is deaf and blind The last rites for souls on fire Three little words and a question: why? Love's the funeral of hearts and an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood on flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts and a plea fo

~ 9/11 The Falling Man ~
September 11 2001 was a day of many incredible and shocking stories: stories of survivors, stories of heroes. But there was one story that people didn't want to face. The story of the people who began to jump from the World Trade Center just minutes after the first plane hit. Their images were caught on videotape and in photographs, but soon they were never seen again, as if they had never existed. Among those pictures is one of the most unforgettable images from 9/11 - a photograph of a falling man, frozen in mid air, his body perfectly parallel with the twin towers of the World Trade Center. 1 hr 11 min

01-04-08 The First Friday Of 08
HEY! Thanks for stopping bye I love it when people read my blogs! (throws in a little philosophy) I hope this finds you with a productive week behind you (as well as your fill of the holidays) And an eventful or peaceful weekend as you want it - ahead! My weekend includes well, will be scheduled around watching my BUCKEYES Win the BCS National Championship! (hopefully) I know - I know ... A majority of my blog readers are: FEMALE Non-sports fans or non-buckeyes Just bare with me, I bleed scarlet & gray And don't bring up sports much ... :) One more and then I'm threw! I'd probably find the -MY- perfect woman at a buckeyes rally ... I've had ladies who where fans of sports in my life before, but sadly non where the die-hard buckeye fan I'd need them to be ... Any SPORTS fans out there? I'm sorry - blame it on my fever ... I had hoped to go somewhere to watch the game, but unless I can turn my fever into JUST "Buckeye Fever"

5-the1flawinwomen
I know way too many really beautiful girls who think they don't look good... It hurts... because it's our fault, guys I mean. We make girls feel like they have to be perfect. You know what I mean, flat stomach, big boobs, round booty, long legs, sexy lips, and on top of all that, they have to dress like a whore, and be one as well... nobody can measure up to that... and its not fair... because nobody should have to. The little imperfections are what make people special. If everyone was perfect the world would be so boring, variety is what makes life interesting. So guys, stop making girls have to live up to your, I'm sorry, our... deluded fantasy visions of perfection. Stop acting like boys and start being men... realize that women don't exist to fufill our sexual desires. Stop talking to them solely to get with them, be nice to them because you want to be their friend, not because you want to hook up with them. Say nice things about them not to flatter them in hopes that you'll get so

"the First Call"
A triumphant man’s first call Is made during his splendid birth; A signal signifying to us all His very existence on this solitary Earth. His entry into this world of bleak mortality Is a journey fraught with much dangerous uncertainty; A travel through a Universe that far transcends The beauty and wonder of God’s Almighty Hands. Destiny and Fate shall always abide By this traveling man’s lonely side. For him, Life holds countless opportunities Which are shaped by Life’s unseen mysteries. As this man wanders further and further, Searching for the meaning of his very own existence, His heart and soul can withstand no longer The anguish of his mind’s mental persistence. Hence, he drifts throughout the passage of Time Discovering what is unknown to him; Wandering through Life only to sadly find The absence of a Light that had grown quite dim. A Light which shone blindingly, Giving hope to one and all; A flame that was lit with much intensity By a child’s v

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~the Fingerprint Of A Kiss~
Different Kinds of Kisses-Which is Your Favorite? ~Butterfly Kiss – With your faces less than a breath away, flutter your eyes open and closed, so your eyelashes brush your partner’s cheek. If done correctly, the fluttering sensation will match the one in your heart. ~Earlobe Kiss – Gently sip and lightly suck your partner’s earlobe. Avoid loud sucking noises – ears are sensitized noise detectors. ~Eye Kiss – Hold your partner’s head with both hands and slowly move his or her head in the direction you wish your kiss to go... then slowly kiss up toward your partner’s eyes and place a tender kiss on top of your lover’s closed eyelids. ~Brow Kiss – While your partner is resting/sleeping with eyes closed, very, very gently kiss the spot right below the brow bone. A very intimate kiss. ~Foot Kiss – An erotic and romantic gesture. It may tickle, but relax and enjoy it! To give a toe kiss, gently suck the toes and then lightly kiss the foot. It helps to gently

*** The Fubar World Cruise Has A New Look - 285 Members - Come & Join The Fun
♫♪♫ ♫♪♫ If you have any ideas for some catchy songs for here, please let me know thanks! ;o) Hello ladies and gentlemen, this is your Captain speaking. Welcome aboard the Fubar World Cruise!! This is the place where you can get more friends, fans, page rates and fu gifts when you join, as well as have a party and loads of fun ;o) We have 285 members (19 crew and 266 passengers) on the cruise ;o) Members are on blogs via my page to keep the bulletins smaller. We now have an official Cruise Tag made by a member. If any members want 1, then click on the pic and speak to the person who made it :o) ALL MEMBERS ARE TO REPOST BULLETINS TO SPREAD THE WORD AND GET OTHERS TO JOIN, THANKS FOR UNDERSTANDING AND REPOSTING If you want to join in the fun, then click here to go to the blog, read the rules and start to rate, fan and add the crew. There is a link for the passenger list at the bottom of that blog. You must RATE, FAN

Theft Of My Original T.v. Show Idea
As my friends and fans know I was offically named "The World's Most Extreme Escape Artist" by Ripley's Believe it or Not! I have also travelled the globe creating and presenting the most extreme and twisted escape artist shows and stunts on the planet. About 8 months ago one of my bookers named Robert Baird of Baird Artists Management sent a bunch of my promo materials to an L.A. based television production company who had put out a casting call for an "extreme" escape artist. Upon contacting this company by phone Robert found they did not have a plot line in mind but just werre considering producing a T.V. series showing radical escape feats. So... not only was my promo material submitted but so was my original plot outline and treatment for an original series called, "Get Out of THIS!". The basic premise of MY ORIGINAL series was that I was an extreme and unorthadox escape artist who would star in each episode doing a number of smaller escapes and also researching one large and ball

"the Familiar"
I want to give you a quote from an obscure but wonderful writer, Sheridan Le Fanu, a paragraph spoken in extreme angst by a haunted character in one of his many exquisitely written ghost stories. This author, a native of Dublin, died in 1873, but mark how fresh is this language, and how horrifying the expression of the character Captain Barton in the story called "The Familiar": Whatever may be my uncertainty as to the authenticity of what we are taught to call revelation, of one fact I am deeply and horribly convinced, that there does exist beyond this a spiritual world--a system whose workings are generally in mercy hidden from us--a system which may be, and which is sometimes, partially and terribly revealed. I am sure--I know. . . that there is a God--a dreadful God--and that retribution follows guilt, in ways the most mysterious and stupendous--by agencies the most inexplicable and terrific; --there is a spiritual system--great God, how I have been convinced!--a system maligna

11/03/08 - The Fray - How To Save A Life
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Theft Of Ascension
"He took this from me as if it was nothing and threw it in my face as if it was everything... " The final words of a paragraph ended. She's seen the true side of who she befriended Souless and empty, alone with regret The devil is always who youd least expect A wing dipped in blood and a smile for deceiving. Eyes of false promise and a tongue of misbelieving. Was it taken from her or as easily given? Could she be so jaded of the life she is living? Perhaps all is not lost, some hope may be left. A way to undo this unjustified theft. Maybe a god that cares and can answer the plea Of an angel thats fallen, begging to be set free.

"the Future"by Shakey Lee
I WISH I COULD SAY THOSE WORDS TO YOU A SACRED BOND BETWEEN US TWO I WISH AND PRAY FOR US TO BE TOGETHER FOREVER FOR ETERNITY CAUSE MY LONELY HEART NEEDS HEALED I'M SENDING OUT A CAUTION YOU SHOULD YIELD MY HEART, MIND, AND SOUL ARE FREE BUT MY BODY IS TRAPPED IN A WORLD OF DARKNESS IN WHICH I CANNOT SEE I WANA FULFILL THE DREAMS OF THE ONES I LOVE GIVE EVERYTHING I HAVE TO THAT ONE HEART PURE AS A DOVE MINE EYES ARE SET ON THE HEART OF ONE BUT I CAN'T HAVE HER TILL MY GOALS ARE DONE EYES OF BEAUTY AND A HEART OF GOLD WISH FOR OUR HEARTS TO BE IN MY STORY UNTOLD BUT DON'T YOU STOP LOVING ME ONE OF THESE DAYS YOU WILL SEE WE'LL BE TOGETHER FOREVER FOR ETERNITY

''the Funeral Of Hearts''
Love's the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts And a plea for mercy When love is a gun Separating me from you She was the sun Shining upon The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail He was the moon Painting you With it's glow so vulnerable and pale Love's the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts And a plea for mercy When love is a gun Separating me from you She was the wind, carrying in All the troubles and fears you've for years tried to forget He was the fire, restless and wild And you were like a moth to that flame The heretic seal beyond divine A prayer to a god who's deaf and blind The last rites for souls on fire Three little words and a question why Love's the funeral of hearts And an ode for cruelty When angels cry blood On flowers of evil in bloom The funeral of hearts And a p

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Theft Problem IMPORTANT MESSAGE: You've heard about people who have been abducted and had their kidneys removed by black-market organ thieves. My thighs were stolen from me during the night a few years ago. I went to sleep and woke up with someone else's thighs. It was just that quick. The replacements had the texture of cooked oatmeal. Whose thighs were these and what happened to mine? I spent the entire summer looking for my thighs. Finally, hurt and angry, I resigned myself to living out my life in jeans. And then the thieves struck again. My butt was next. I knew it was the same gang, because they took pains to match my new rear-end to the thighs they had stuck me with earlier. But my new butt was attached at least three inches lower than my original! I realized I'd have to give up my jeans in favor of long skirts. Two years ago I realized my arms had been switched. One morning I was fixing my hair and was horrified to see the flesh of my upper arm swing to and fro w

"the Facts Of Life" Cast: Then & Now
"The Facts of Life" Cast: Then & Now By Amy & Nancy Harrington, GetBack.com | Friday, May 15, 2009, 4:09 PM You take the good, you take the bad... Everett Collection Our little Tootie (Kim Fields) turned 40 this week, and besides making us feel really, really old, this milestone got us wondering what the girls and the other personalities from Eastland Academy are up to these days. Here's the good and the bad on the cast from "The Facts Of Life."

[the 50 Foot Shark]
Damndest thing really, I was reading an internet post about a script kiddy playing at blackhat... *sigh* no I'm not going to explain that, and I felt this urge to make a game, a quest out of hunting that person down and eliminating them from what infamy they thought they had. I thought, well, that's out, what else can I do? And it only just now really occured to me that I've always had a 50 foot shark, a fantasy novel. Good night.

2009 The First Half
Isn't it amazing how life is one continuous chain of new beginnings and endings. I began 2009 unemployed (laid off Oct 17 2008) frightened of what lie ahead and more than a lil depressed over where I had found myself in this new year. The amazing turn of events that have led me now in June to being a full time student at the age of 47 were something that Ifelt the need to share to drive home a point to all of those that are still where I was in January. Back in September I took a low paying nothing job at Foxwoods. Not much more than my unemployment but it fulfilled my need to be around people and feel productive. Only six weeks in I was laid off. Struggling to survive yet again. Without friends help, I might add, I would not have. By March, going stir crazy and more than a lil fearful of what lie ahead I decided to change direction and inquire on information to go back to school in an area that I was familiar with....medicine. For 20 odd years I had worked in various hospita

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Theft Ask anyone who has been a victim of theft and they will undoubtedly tell you how horribly violated they felt by the experience. In early childhood, we learn that to take a toy from another is taboo. Likewise, having a toy taken away hurts our feelings. However, sneakiness and acts of theft are common dream images. Whether you are the thief or the victim, there are several interpretations to explore. As a thief, you could be feeling a lack of resources or an unfairness about the distribution of resources. For example, if you dream of stealing essentials -- bread, food, items needed to survive the dream environment -- you may see yourself as a pauper. In waking, this may play out as behavior that isolates you or leaves you feeling as though you have no choices. However, dreaming of stealing from people you know may reflect a perception that you feel their lives are better than yours, even though you do not perceive them as better people. As the victim, fear of loss seems to

"the Future"
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Theft And Unoriginal Bastards
It has come to this. I sooner or later I knew it would. It took them a year and a half to catch up to the excellence that was RNR, (Revolution Nation Radio for those that don't remember), another 6 months to decipher what I did in Club StarStruck, and finally they have come close. AM I pissed? Have something that you created and took pride in stolen. One could say that it was a good run. In the end, it's simply what I have always dealt with and it sadly is what it is. Intimidated people trying to imitate in the hopes that one day they will be me. It's sad really. Aside from the anger, and Rage and wanton desire to shove a tire iron through their neck, I feel a slight pity for these poor bastards. These are the ones the principal release from locker incarceration in high school . The ones everyone thought would bring C4 to their Reunion. These are the fakes and two faced people the masses talk about on a daily basis. they simply want to be accepted howe

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Theft
Sooo, last night the license plate to my car got stolen. I was parked right in front of my boyfriend's house. Hrmmm, I hope they are caught. And for their sake, I hope they have a shit ton of drugs in their car, lol. That is all :)

"the Gift"
Hold me now I need to feel relief Like I never wanted anything I suppose I'll let this go and find a reason I'll hold on to I'm so ashamed of defeat And I'm out of reason to believe in me I'm out of trying to get by I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it all I can't face myself when I wake up And look inside a mirror I'm so ashamed of that thing I suppose I'll let it go Untill I have something more to say for me I'm so afraid of defeat And I'm out of reason to believe in me I'm out of trying to defy I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it all Hold me now I need to feel complete Like I matter to the one I need I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it

~the Grief That I Benefit From~
That morning I woke up late for school. As my mother helped dress me, channel five eyewitness news played in the background. I saw uneasiness within my mother than I had in a long time. When the reporter spoke of a late breaking story, my heart sank and my world began to spin. To comfort me she held me close, shedding tears on one another’s shoulders. Three days before, my hero got out of boot camp. I spent the day with him playing in the backyard. After sunset there was a phone call. I ran quickly to block his leave. Begging him to stay I could not with hold my tears. I remember that night, when he closed the door of our house for the last time. On March 11, 1997 a carjacking occurred that left a victim dead. One of the main suspects was none other than my hero, my brother Vincent Gutierrez. Since this incident he waits in the dark cells of prison, waiting for time to end his fate. I am hopeful that this accusation is false, but time seems to have had its way with him. Anger feste

~the Gift Of Friends~
There are days when bubbling from us comes the innocent child within, who giggles at the little things and wears a silly grin. There are days when melancholy comes to visit for a while; the mind feels tired, the body weak; we have no strength to smile. There are days when joy abundant grabs a hold of you and me; wraps us up in all it's splendor, lifts us up and sets us free. There are days when sorrow wraps us in its cloak of grief and fear, 'till our hearts ache to the breaking, 'till our eyes can't shed a tear. There are days when love bestows us with its wonderment and light; with its beauty and its mystery, its power and its might. And there are days when life rewards us and seems to make amends by granting us a marvelous gift, the precious gift of Friends.

"the Greatest Irony Of Love"
The Greatest Irony of Love Loving the right person at the wrong time, having the wrong person when the time is right and finding out you love someone right after that person walks out of your life... And sometimes, you think you're already over a person, but when you see them smile at you, you'll suddenly realize that you're just pretending to be over them just to ease the pain of knowing that they will never be yours again... For some, they think that letting go is one way of expressing how much they love that person... in my opinion, some are afraid to see the one they love being held by someone else... Most relationships tend to fail not because the absence of love. Love is always present. It's just that one was being loved too much and the other was being loved too little... As we all know that the heart is the center of the body but it beats on the left. maybe that's the reason why the heart is not always right... Most often we fall in love

* The * Gift * Of * Presence *
I present you the gift of presence in this mandala of peace, love, joy, bliss and serenity for your health, happiness and well being. May you feel well, may you be enriched with serene dreams of a lotus blossom awakening!

~the Getaway~
I'm so there, To not be here, To forget the stress, Of the present year. So mix mine well, Mix mine strong, I'm ready to make, the night long. Party under the stars, Watch the big sky, Built us a bonfire, See the flames go high. Cuddle up close Cuddle up right We could be in For a really long night The stars up high The sand down low I look at you "You ready to go?"

~ The Gas Station ~
The old man sat in his gas station on a cold Christmas Eve. He hadn't been anywhere in years since his wife had passed away. It was just another day to him. He didn't hate Christmas, just couldn't find a reason to celebrate. He was sitting there looking at the snow that had been falling for the last hour and wondering what it was all about when the door opened and a homeless man stepped through. Instead of throwing the man out, Old George as he was known by his customers, told the man to come and sit by the heater and warm up. "Thank you, but I don't mean to intrude," said the stranger. "I see you're busy, I'll just go." "Not without something hot in your belly." George said. He turned and opened a wide mouth Thermos and handed it to the stranger. "It ain't much, but it's hot and tasty, "Stew ... made it myself. When you're done, there's coffee and it's fresh." Just at that moment he heard the "ding" of the driveway bell. "Excuse me, be right back," George said. There in the dr

~ The Good News From Iraq ~
November 01, 2004, 8:26 a.m. The Good News from Iraq Why don’t we see more of it? To fill the gap left by the al Qaqaa munitions story that was preempted by the New York Times, 60 Minutes ran a feature Sunday night on the travails of our fighting forces in Iraq. It portrayed an under-equipped military placed in danger by flawed policies and politicians more interested in pork than protecting our troops. It was typical of that kind of story, chiefly anecdotal and drawing conclusions out of proportion to the particulars presented. I keep waiting for some fact-based stories on the up-armored M1114 Humvee. There are currently 5,100 operational in Iraq with 724 more en route. This is in addition to the 8,700 armor kits (CBS referred to these as "so-called 'add-on armor' kits") sent to Iraq to upgrade standard Humvees. But most stories make it sound like our guys are all riding around in pickup trucks. Or take, for example, the notion that we are sending out troops without body armo

~ The Good Going On In Iraq ~
The Good Going on in Iraq [COMMENT: The American media is unwilling to post the truth about events in Iraq. I do not know whether the new Iraq constitution will succeed, but I do know that the media is morally bound to give an honest report. The fact that the media report is almost identical everywhere is not a testimony to the truth of the matter, but more to the fact that the media outlets are owned by a very small group of like-minded persons. On the other hand, there is a big difference between supporting our troops and supporting the decisions of politicians which send troops into harm's way. It is not unpatriotic to disagree with "Bush's war", and it is not demeaning in the least to our troops to so disagree. We must keep those two issues separate. The valid issue below is honest reporting by the media. And, for sure, we do not have that. E. Fox] ALERT: What is the "mainstream media" telling us about the situation in Iraq? What d

"the Golden Chain Of Friendship"
Friendship is a golden chain the links are friends so dear and like a rare and precious jewel It's treasured more each year... It's clasped together firmly with a love that's deep and true and It's rich and happy memories and fond recollections too... Time can't destroy it's beauty for as long as memories live years can't erase the pleasure the joy that friendship gives For friendship is a priceless gift that can't be bought or sold But to have an understanding friend is worth far more than gold And the golden chain of friendship is a strong and blessed tie binding kinded hearts together as the years go passing by.

~the Game~
The Game A face for each encounter is tied upon a chain. A necklace made of masks is used to play the game. Every word is a secret. They've all been well rehearsed. Some are more misleading. I know which ones are worse. We are scrupled players, In an exhibition we call life. Some know their ambitions are attained by playing right. Sadness forms the solitude which prevents someone's success. We evolve at our pace, to change, or to regress. Some compound their inhibitions because they say they can't. While others build great wonders because they work like ants. A few of us realize the world hangs by just a thread. We study conservation as we live among the dead. I know there is recourse since we all begin the same. We lose ourselves within our lives as we play the game. Still, I can't help but wonder at how adaptable we become, When we feel the gnawing hunger forcing us to run.

~the Gift~
The Gift Summer comes and pears ripen, plump, juicy yellow-reds hanging on low branches. Behind rusty old chicken wire, jumbles of forest-green cucumber logs play hide-n-seek beneath their tangled vines. Sweet, clear notes from a familiar violin float from an open upstairs window into the street below. I daydream of exhilarating heights attained only by a swing, dirty, beat-up knees, mischievous grins. Reaching out, I carefully pluck a single pear; its juices dribble down my chin as I sink my teeth into the tender smooth skin.

~the Golf Professionals~
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~the Gathering~
Oh, Gods!! What did she do with my trench?! Oh. The fire. Ah, well, guess must needs accquire a new one. Damn. All those memories, all those- treasures of my past. The Japanese coins saved from nigh eight hundred years ago- my first wages as a kunoichi at the service of the Shogunate. The finger symbols from when I danced for the Sultan just before I took his life and his fortune. The staff I created and blessed under a full Samhain moon, under the eye of a falling star- all the beadwork and carving done by hand. The masks from decades of Carnivales, the ancient tomes of spells and Workings, my beloved familiars Methos, Daisho and Yuki. All gone. Would that they were as immortal as I. And my blade. Ahhhhh, my blade- Quicksilver. Gifted to me by a warlord who tried to gain my favor yet ended up gaining my contempt instead. The new one- Serenity- she is a fine blade yet the hilt is not the ten inches I require for superior handling and control. Guess that is ye

♥ The Greatest Gift ♥
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*the Goal Of Native Spirituality*
Have Respect Consideration for the well being of all. To treat someone or something with deference or courtesy. Never interfering with the right to walk their journey in the matter that they so chose. In the Native Culture of all Tribes, every person from the tiniest child to the Oldest ELDER – is treated with RESPECT at all times, with special honor given to: Our ELDERS & TEACHERS. No person was shamed or “put down.” People never spoke of others in a negative way for this interfered with their lives and diminished the Tribe in anyway shape or form. The people believe that every thought and action that went out into the World, affect the next seven generations of family. One of the most important aspects of the Native Culture is Respect.” RESPECT includes many things: Respect for Life - Respect for Self - Respect for Elders. RESPECT FOR LIFE - We believe all LIFE is sacred. All LIFE is an expression of The Creator. Each has its place and purpose. Each is dependent upon

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"the Guardian"
"THE GUARDIAN" .............................................. THE ADDICTIONS THAT HAUNT ME,ROB ME FROM MY SLEEP; LURKING IN DARKNESS,CONTROL I MUST KEEP. THIS BEAST HAS FANGS,MORE POWER THAN THE SUN; WHO WILL WIN FIRST,ME OR THE GUN? TO GET WHAT I NEED,I POUNCE AND ATTACK; IT AWAKENS THE MONKEY,AS HE CRAWLS UP MY BACK. AS IT CONSUMES MY BODY,WHO HAS THE WHEEL? MY EMOTIONS MUST NUMB,THAT WAS THE DEAL. MY PROBLEMS AND WORRIES,SEEM A MILLION MILES AWAY; A FALSEHOOD OF PEACE,UNTIL THE NEXT DAY. IF I DIE WHILE I'M NEAR YOU,THERE'S NOTHING LEFT TO SAY; TAKE MY BODY ELSEWHERE,THE PROBLEM AWAY. I'VE SEEN THE REAPER MANY TIMES,ALMOST HELD HIS BONEY HAND; THERE MUST BE AN ANGEL,THAT KEEPS ADDING MORE SAND.

The3 Game Is On
I am sending this to people that I think will have fun with it. The Game is on!!! And you're it!! Describe ME in one word.... just one single word. Send it to me and to me only. Then send this message to all your friends and see how many strange & interesting things they say about you. Here's how to Play: 1. Hit the reply key and send me my one word. 2. Then return to this message, and forward itto your friends(including me)and see what people sayabout you when limited to one word!!! The game is On!!!!!

09/10/08 - The Gorillaz - El Manana (brings A Tear To My Eye Edition)
SONG VERSION BELOW El Manana - Gorillaz VIDEO VERSION BELOW El Manana - Gorillaz LYRICS BELOW Summer don't know me no more Eager man, that's all Summer don't know me He just let me love in my sea Cause I do know, Lord, from you that Just died, yeah I saw that day, Lost my mind Lord, I'll find Maybe in time You'll want to be mine Don't stop the buck when it comes It's the dawn, you'll see Money won't get there Ten years passed tonight You'll flee If you do that, I'll be some To find you I saw that day, Lost my mind Lord, I'll find Maybe in time You'll want to be mine I saw that day, Lost my mind Lord, I'll find Maybe in time You'll want to be mine Maybe in time You'll want to be mine Maybe in time You'll want to be mine

"the Girl"
The girl of my dreams she is-Skin smooth and soft like a silk satin sheet over her body and eyes with such beauty like the baby blue waters of Cancun, Mexico just of the coast crystallized in place-hair, blood red like the pedals of a rose and a figure untouchable and unimaginably perfected she leaves you breathless, frozen in place-people see her so differently they think she is all for lust without regret heartless and unkind , but in reality as I know her she is caring and wise, more loving than hateful, so heart-warming I can feel her from this distance afar, very imaginative and incredibly intelligent, has the greatest sense of humor there is never a dull moment and always leaves a smile, yet she feels so numb and hurt deep inside from everything shes been through each passing day, faking every smile to hide her true emotions from the world wanting to give up but knows she has a lot to live for ahead, she

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"the Gingerbread Men"
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[the Grumble.]
So, it's 9 months in 9 out this dec. I'm still painfully single, yet I'm getting compliments left and right, acknowledged as fun, funny, smart, interesting/odd, and attractive So what the fuck am I doing wrong? Empty inboxes, a growing stockpile of condoms, 2000 stanzas later and I'm feeling very square 1. Sure I started a new career, my goddaughter is being born, I'm regionally published woopty fuckin doo. I want a relationship. A DAMN good one too. Hey, at least the coffee at my office rocks. Good things are happening, I'm not in jail, I'm working, my oddball unfamily is growing, and hey, I'm cute (even if I'm unfuckable.... or even unwriteable) Guess I just wanted some acolaides (sp) for my first day of work in forever or at least a fucking kiss when I got home. God that sure is asking a lot. Everyone at the office was talking about the christmas party, asking if I was bringing a date... maybe thats what brought it on today. Guess I'm weird for being the only single nonchristian.

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"the Gift"
I contemplated a bouquet of roses...but they wither in time...so I planted you a rose bush instead!I thought about a card,but not even the largest one would be enough!So here is a novel written on the tip of my tongue..allowing me to express how i feel each day!I wanted to give you a watch covered in diamonds..but I decided to give you my time instead! Moments from this hectic world I am giving to you my undivided attention!Time away from putting off " what matters most" .I wanted to tell you how much I truly love youbut decided to show you instead! A huga smilea selfless acta walk on the beacha home cooked dinnerAn appology for the times I hurt youand endless gratitude for all the times you are there for me and for being a ray of sunshine in my life!The most valuable Gift of all are my prayers to God each day..Asking him to protect, guide ,and bless you in your life long journey !To others it may not seem like much... but to me it is everything!.I am giving you my heart and my prayers

[the Gauntlet]
My brother called today, and he announced his intentions to have our high level shadow run group face off against the impossible. For some background information, Shadowrun is a cyberpunk (hacking, super internet, magic, cybernetic augmentations, super AI's, megacorporations with private armies) with fantasy elements (dragons, spirits, mages, shamans, arcana, astral plane) based on a Fasa metaverse. The end all be all super deathmobile in FASA is a Horror. But in Shadowrun these boogers are sealed in astral space, and therefore not a threat (hell, people don't even really believe in them any more). So the next best thing is a Great Dragon. And they are the pinacle of being in this setting. Super secretive. Super magical (the highest stat a human can have on anything is 9- dragons range in the 20's and 30's) Rich megacorp owners, stockbrokers (going back to the goldhoarding thing) thousands of years old (wise, and smart survivalist fuckers) Generally- you want to st

T He Ghost Of You .
Like a ghost I feel you in my room Your hand slides a cross my face So sensual Just the thought of your touch I know you are not here but I feel you every where Seems to be to much More then I had asked For The , thought of you, Leaves me wanting more Laying in my bed Eyes shut Relaxed , Deep in my thoughts of you Where are you ? It seems to be tricking Me Swear , I have touched you I know , I feel your lips on mine Distants and time Distants and time Oh , the dista

Thegirl
I can never get my mind off her, I wonder if she'd mind if i'd, make her my own, and never let her go, hug her tight, treat her right, act all polite, take her on a date, make sure i'm never late, kiss her on her lips, talk about our kids, Make her feel like princess, living in a castle, hope that is not too much hassle, But i am so blessed, hope i can be the best, hold you tight, have your rest, on my chest, pass the test, NOW YOUR MINE!

"the Great Gatsby"(film) (spoiler Alert!don't Read This Unless You Have Seen The Movie Or Read The Book)
It was visually stunning. The descriptions the characters used made me want to refine my abilities as a writer. The integration of modern music and the music of the 20's was brilliantly done. And Di Caprio's performance is definitely Oscar worthy. The only thing that really annoyed me was the over-use of the phrase "Old Sport". I understand that it was a popular term in the 20's and, I'm sure, used just as much in the novel. However, they could have cut back on using it for film purposes(as they do with most book-based films with lines that considered to be unnecessary). I read on-line that they used it a total of 55 times. Which, to me, just seems monotonous. They also cut out a lot of scenes from the book. The one thing I'm glad they changed was when Gatsby, instead of holding in his aggression by just speaking very rudely to Daisy, lashed out at Tom. My only regret was that he didn't slug him lol. As much as Tom verbally bashed Gatsby for having an affair with his wife, while at the

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"the History Boys"
was a little confusing here and there but that's maybe the worst that I could say about it- I was very, very impressed. (Filmed with the same actors as are in the play, but during the summer before the run of the play, I gather. I haven't seen that though. The movie - about students, an inspiring but pedophilic teacher and several other teachers - and the headmaster - at a British boarding school in 1983 - was thought-provoking in several ways.)

~~ The Honeymoon ~~
A guy out on the golf course takes a high speed ball right in the crotch. Writhing in agony, he falls to the ground. As soon as he could manage, he took himself to the doctor. He said "How bad is it doc? .... I'm going on my honeymoon next week and my fiance is still a virgin - in every way" The doctor told him, "I'll have to put you r Willie in a splint to let it heal and keep it straight. It should be okay next week." He took four tongue depressors and formed a neat little 4 sided splint, and taped it all together; .... an impressive work of art. The guy mentions none of this to his girl, marries her, and goes on their honeymoon. That night in the motel room, she rips open her blouse to reveal her beautiful breasts. She said, "You're the first; no one has EVER touched these." He immediately drops his pants and replies, ."Look at this, ....still in the CRATE!"

...the Hell?!
Okay who the hell calls a business and asks someone where they can get relaxing body splash?! Why the hell did I have to answer this question? I mean he spelled it about 35 times like I'm stupid, then when I told him that's not what we make he wanted me to tell him where to get it. Dude. Internet, look it the fuck up.

* The High Priestess *
The High Priestess - knowledge - jumping beyond the ledge Instinct - What you know and feel beyond what you think Journey to the brink, where one may sink, Past the eye's blink and Beyond the knot's kink Elevating one to the supernatural, beyond what is actual And factual, The querant of all questions beyond the fool A tool, learned in the most sacred of mystery school A pool of secret knowledge, altering sensations of hot and cool, and what is dual She holds scrolls of arcane information that she might, or might not reveal to you - by powers of day and night Show you the mysteries beyond the darkness and light To blow a wide opening of your 3rd eye's sight Beyond all matters of what is wrong and right To envelop you in the sacred teachings of your delight All intuitive notions in her secret potions of many vast and ancient primordial oceans Is the lubricating lotions Of knowledge of ancients Beyond where all thoughts and feelings went Where magick and esoteric sacr

~~the Hung Surrogate Father~~
The Smiths were unable to conceive children and decided to use a surrogate father to start their family. On the day the proxy father was to arrive, Mr Smith kissed his wife goodbye and said, "Well, I'm off now. The man should be here soon." Half an hour later, just by chance, a door-to-door baby photographer happened to ring the doorbell, hoping to make a sale. "Good morning, Ma'am", he said, "I've come to..." "Oh, no need to explain," Mrs. Smith cut in, embarrassed, "I've been expecting you." "Have you really?" said the photographer. "Well, that's good. Did you know babies are my specialty?" "Well that's what my husband and I had hoped. Please come in and have a seat" After a moment she asked, blushing, "Well, where do we start?" "Leave everything to me. I usually try two in the bathtub, one on the couch, and perhaps a couple on the bed. And sometimes the living room floor is fun. You can really spread out there."

#2 The High Priestess
#2\'s The High Priestess If your birth number is the number 2, then your Tarot Association is The High Priestess. )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( ***Characteristics: If you use your energy in a positive manner. You will be Initiative, Perceptive, Serene, Objective and Far-Seeing. You are able to read signs and feelings. You are also able to see what is going on behind the scenes. You are also able to use your innate Psychic Abilities. ***Traits associated with the use of negative energy: If you block the flow of positive energy you may avoid entanglements (relationships). You may lack patience; you may be cruel and vindictive. You may exhibit shallowness, short-sightedness, or conceit. You may also be confused, make poor decisions, and show poor judgment. ***Actions associated with blocking positive energy: If you are experiencing any of the above negative traits you may be blocking energy. The most common for you are: Only t

#9 The Hermit
#9's The Hermit )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( If your Birth number is a 9, then your Tarot card association is The Hermit. ***Characteristics associated with the use of Postive Energy: You are a Seeker of the Truth. You are Knowledgable, Solicitous, and Prudent. You can be Discreet as well as Sensitive. You are a Deep Thinker and you may be Self Denying. You are also Vigilant and can overcome Challenges. You may seek Solitude. ***Traits associated with the use of Negative Energy. If you are blocking your positive energy then you may experience these traits: You may be withdrawn, in cautious and you may be careless. You may behave impetuously or tactlessly. You may be insensitive and secretive; you may hide your true feelings. You may be a loner. ***Actions which may block Positive Energy: An attitude towards life which only focuses on self or material possessions. Centering on the "effects" rather than on the cause. Ins

~~the Husband Store For Women~~
Subject: Husband Store A brand new store has just opened in New York City that sells Husbands. When women go to choose a husband, they have to follow the instructions at the entrance:- "You may visit this store ONLY ONCE! There are 6 floors and the value of the products increase as you ascend the flights. You may choose any item from a particular floor or may choose to go up to the next floor, but you CANNOT go back down except to exit the building! So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband. On the 1st floor the sign on the door reads: Floor 1 - These men have jobs. The 2nd floor sign reads: Floor 2 - These men Have Jobs and Love Kids. The 3rd floor sign reads: Floor 3 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids and are extremely good looking. "Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going. She goes to the 4th floor and the sign reads: Floor 4 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Good Looking and Help with Housework. "Oh, mercy m

"the Husband Store"
this is great "THE HUSBAND STORE" Body: The Husband Store A store that sells new husbands has just opened in New York City, where women may go to choose a husband. Among the instructions at the entrance is the following description of how the store operates: You may visit this store ONLY ONCE! There are six floors and the value of the products increase as the shopper ascends the levels. The shopper may choose any item from a particular floor, or may opt to go up to the next level, but shoppers cannot go back down, except to exit the building! So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to shop for a husband. On the first floor the sign on the door reads: Floor 1 - These men Have Good Jobs. She is slightly intrigued, but continues to the second floor, where the sign reads: Floor 2 - These men Have Good Jobs and Love Kids. 'That's very nice', she thinks, 'but I want more.' So she continues upward. The third floor sign reads: Floor 3 - These men Have Good Jobs,

"the Human Soul"
The Human Body hath many a face, Colours and languages but only one race. The Human Soul is a single unitary whole Experiencing heat, warmth, suffering or just cold. Together, the Spirit and the Soul joineth to form One; A bond as eternal and everlasting as the Sun. Death. Death hath th' power to destroy the Body, A mere shell containing Life's primal essence. For Death, there is no remedy; It suddenly arrives with an invisible appearance. When th' Body falls victim unto Death; The Soul lives into immortality. The Body may have breathed its final breadth, But the Soul continues Life eternally. And because Life is short, like a breadth of air, The Spirit doth move on; a peaceful Dove Traversing through Life with much sorrow and Love. And without any other Earthly care. Through Death, the Body breathes no more. But when th' Soul doth return, Filled with Love and Sorrow, in's very core, Its Will to live shall forever burn. ____________________________________

"the Human"
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~ The Hormone Guide ~
~ The Hormone Guide ~ The Hormone Guide Women will understand this! Men should memorize it! Every woman knows that there are days in the month when all a man has to do is open his mouth and he takes his life in his hands! This is a handy guide that should be as common as a driver's license in the wallet of every husband, boyfriend, co-worker or significant other! ~DANGEROUS: *SAFER: **SAFEST: ***ULTRA SAFE : ~What's for dinner? *Can I help you with dinner? **Where would you like to go for dinner? ***Here, have some wine. ~Are you wearing that? *Wow, you sure look good in brown! **WOW! Look at you! ***Here, have some wine ~What are you so worked up about? *Could we be overreacting? **Here's my paycheck. ***Here, have some wine. ~Should you be eating that? *You know, there are a lot of apples left. **Can I get you a piece of chocolate with that? ***Here, have some wine. ~What did you DO all day? *I hope you didn't over-do it today. **I've always lov

"the Ho Anthem"by Shakey Lee
I'LL MAKE YA TICKLE FO A NICKLE WIT MY PICKLE SYCKLE I'LL MAKE YA HOLLA FO A DOLLA USIN JR. BOLLA AINT NO SHAME IN MY GAME EVEN WITH A THREE INCH HANG, YOU GOTTA PAY TO BANG! CAUSE IT'SA PLAYA THANG, AND IF YOU AIN'T GOTTA DOLLA THEN DON'T BOTHA TO HOLLA AT THIS BOLLA TILL YA GOTTA DOLLA GIVE ME A RING AND IF THE DOLLA SIGNS ARE SINGING CHING CHING!THEN I'LL MAKE YA SCREAM BLING BLING! I'M GONNA MAKE YA SCREAM TO THESOUNDS OF THE CHING CHING! I WAS RAISED TO NOT BE AFRAID TO USE MY SPADE TO GET PAID TO GET LAID HELL NO I AINT MAKIN NO TRADE BLING BLING! I'M GONNA MAKE YA SCREAM TO THE SOUNDS OF THE CHING CHING! BUT ON THE DOWNLOW IF YOU AIN'T GOT THE CASHFLOW FOR THIS HO THEN I GOTTA GO I GOT THE BEST FLAVAS OUTA ALL THE PLAYAS I'M THE NUMBER ONE H-O-E ASK ANY HONEY THEY ALL KNOW ME I AIN'T FIXIN TO LISTEN JUST BECAUSE YOUR EYES GLISTEN AND YOU AIN'T GETTIN A PIECE OF THIS ASS TILL YOU BUY A BENEFITS PASS AND SOME GRASS SO I CAN GET HIGH BEFORE I MAKE YOR HORMONES FLY I'M

"the Ho Anthem"by Shakey Lee
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[the Honkey On The Donkey]
I keep forgetting you people have never heard the music I listen to so you're not going to catch that reference. I'm officially out of work now. Fuck it. I signed my resignation letter "Future king of the universe" I care that much. And why am I up? Because I have had the wonderful trend of waking up in a panic just as I doze off realizing my life is a catastrophe and then spinning my wheels for several hours until eventually arguing myself into sleep. I've had the same stomach ache for the last four days blood keeps showing up in the strangest places like everywhere. Seriously everywhere It's not a good week to be me. This place is killing me. "This place" isn't even a literal place but its killing me now more rapidly than ever before. ... that was about 12 minutes of sitting still and listening to a barely audible pc over the thunder of falling pendulums. I'm terrified of tomorrow and I haven't had a drink in days maybe I should just ... focus

~ The Heart Of A Mustang ~
The heart of a mustang is like that of a mountain. It stands strong and regal , no storms can tear down. She runs wild and free, while the wind sails through her mane. There is no destination just the wild calling her name. She hears it in her heart then starts running with the wind, the sun on her back and the warmth upon her skin. She cannot be broken, her heart is oh so strong, she visits sweet warm places , but never stays too long. The wild is her home as she runs so free and proud, when the night air falls on her face she knows that peaceful sound. For tomorrow she'll set out. running like the wind . She'll be happy once more, for the wild called again. Laura C. Wilson 7-27-09

[the Hell Is He Talking About?]
My Neue Ziel SDWell, not MINE specifically, but that's exactly what he looks like.Well.. except I pulled him apart and started painting him.I decided to try my primer coat and piano black out. Some set backs.Set backs set backs. But I think I'm finding some common correlations. Turns out you can't leave your reservoir out or not clean your airbrush even if you want to just wait an hour for the color to set. ... then the color didn't even set in an hour anyway. I think I broke down and cleaned that airbrush 4 times tonight for less than an hour of actual painting. Also, there seems to be a direct relationship to how well my paint flows and how deep I insert the needle. Go figure. I'm not priming parts again until I've plabeled all the sockets and probably finished the parts I've already set aside. Oh... and I should probably commit to a drying rig, yeah yeah, keep talking about it, not seeing results.From what I've seen its really just as simple as alligator clips on dowels, a

"the Heart Of Me"
Watchin the fires burn, lessons learned. Bruises on my spirit & dents on my chin, I'll never let anybody get close to me again. Friends we can be but nothing more I can't take the risk of not knowing what's in-store Romantic solitude will become a daily routine Think what you want but I'm only protecting me I've made my attempts, only to be dealt cards of contempt. I want someone to marry me, take care of me & bury me, but these days that kind of love is a rarity. I wanna be the one that makes love work, Leaving the house with a kiss goodbye & these words "If I let night fall on ya'll without a phone call, then something must have went wrong" J.D.L 2010

[the Hell Do I Need To Do Today?]
*sighs*alright, let me think for a minute- this is a bit of a grocery list.1. Apply for the admin assist job (its actually an archivist job for the Kansas historical society- I kinda hate the job title, makes me sound like a fahking secretary).2. Pay my bills.3. Locate the GI Doc's office.4. Get coffee while I'm out (why not?)5. Fill out patient questionairre. 6. Charge PSP for inevitable hour wait in the doc's office.7. Call another temp agency as mine has obviously given up on me after I declined ONE shitty job. And it was outbound calls :|Homan.... I'm almost sure there's more to this than I'm remembering right now... it seemed insurmountable yesterday.

[the Hook Is A Lie]
As long as I sing with inflection... Ah crap, this thing still does the f*cking double space thing. uuh anyway- this laptop went down hard and fast moreso than a thai hooker on payday. Look- what it boils down to is this. The Blues. Its good music. Fuck you. My Full Armor Gundam is almost built, and I need to seriously consider disconnecting my utilities, and grabbing what few valuables I have- and setting up a slightly more complete base here with the folks. Sucks. But whatever, two paychecks in and I've probably got enough to shack up somewhere else. The issue of course being getting those two paychecks. Yeap. I also got some horrible superflu for about 26 hours. I was in a lot of pain. Like... top 5 worsts. And I've seen some crazy shit in my day. Do I want to live with my parents? Fuck no. Do I want to live ANYWHERE but Topeka? Yes. Lesser of two evils. I dunno, the issue of masters degrees and other crazy shit keeps popping up. I need somewhere

#3 The Human Centipede
This movie is not for the faint of heart and even for those made of sterner stuff, it is just a bad movie. Anyway, this is not a review, but the squeamish amongst you please look away, it's not pleasant. If you've not seen it, the idea is a crazy doctor decides to make a human centipede, which means surgically attaching three people together, mouths to rectums, so they can share the same digestive tract. I'm not intending to make you feel ill, but I needed to explain that to explain what my pedantic issue is with this film: The problem is, the two girls that are in the middle and at the back (if you can picture that) can constantly throughout the process be heard to be gasping, crying and breathing in a way that I don't think could possibly be coming through their noses. Since the mouths are all supposed to be sealed up to the asses in front, this does not make any sense to me. Silly.

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============== The Hillbilly Vasectomy ==============
==============The Hillbilly Vasectomy============== After their 11th child, an Alabama couple decided that was enough, as they could not afford a larger bed. So the husband went to his veterinarian and told him that he and his cousin didn't want to have any more children. The doctor told him that there was a procedure called a vasectomy that could fix the problem but that it was expensive. 'A less costly alternative,' said the doctor, 'is to go home, get a cherry bomb, (fireworks are legal in Alabama) light it, put it in a beer can, then hold the can up to your ear and count to 10.'The Alabamian said to the doctor, 'I may not be the smartest tool in the shed, but I don't see how putting a cherry bomb in a beer can next to my ear is going to help me.' 'Trust me,' said the doctor. So the man went home, lit a cherry bomb and put it in a beer can. He held the can up to his ear and began to count! '1' '2' '3' '4' '5' ( you'll love this...) At which point he paused, placed the beer can bet

Their Smiles
With just that small twinkle that he gets in his eyes when he has something up his sleve, my son can just melt me like the warm sun does a cold winters snow. A smile from my Mr. Wranglers has the effect that a rose with morning dew in the morning light has on the beauty of this world. And when you put these two wonders of my world together, there is nothing stopping them from making me the happiest woman on this earth. I finally got to see him tonight. Walking up to the house, when our eyes meet his smile seemed to make all the worries I have ever had just blow away with the wind. Reaching out to his open arms and getting the hug I have been waiting for in over a week now seemed to last for an eternity even though it only lasted for a couple seconds. I am finally starting to learn that the simple things in life is what makes it worth it. A hug and kiss from my son with an I love you Mom makes me richer then any money could ever possibly. And a smile, hug, and kiss from my special

Their Parents Must Be So Proud...
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Their Choice
Dressed all in white An angel of the night Shrouded in darkness, hidden from daylight She keeps her beauty out of sight Hiding from the monsters in the shadows She watches chaos atop the gallows Where Love and Hope hang Excecuted there by Rage and Pain Rage, Pain and Anger her only companions All happiness deserted her for champions She's so lonely and afraid Her goals in life seem to fade And so she walks, sliently While she dreams, violently Alone in her world of hate She ponders her unknown fate In this world of chaos everything to her is lost Angels hear her cry and rescue her from certain demise No longer an angel of the night No longer to whisper with the shadows and sigh She sings joyously on high With her new friends of the light. who says darkness had to be evil who says darkness as to mean satan who says one can not come to the darkness to find one self i have been a shepard of the darkness for very long time

~~the Idiots Of The Year~~
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Their Concert Last Nite
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~ The Importance Of Time ~
As the holidays draw near, this message seems particularly poignant…. The Importance of Time A young man learns what's most important in life from the guy next door. It had been some time since Jack had seen the old man. College, girls, career, and life itself got in the way. In fact, Jack moved clear across the country in pursuit of his dreams. There, in the rush of his busy life, Jack had little time to think about the past and often no time to spend with his wife and son. He was working on his future, and nothing could stop him. Over the phone, his mother told him, "Mr.. Belser died last night. The funeral is Wednesday." Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsreel as he sat quietly remembering his childhood days. "Jack, did you hear me?" "Oh sorry, Mom. Yes, I heard you. It's been so long since I thought of him. I'm sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago," Jack said. "Well, he didn't forget you. Every time I saw him he'd ask how you

Their Chance Meeting.
It happened once by chance two strangers meet and laughed, a girl whose nerves were wound so tight she was afraid she would fall as she climbed the stairs to meet her familiar stranger. She had known him by voice only and as she waited for their first meeting she rehearsed in her mind their first embrace. Would he hold her tight or would it be a quick embrace? Would their goodnight kiss hold the spark that had at times before in her life shattered her will power to act as though her mom would have wanted her to? His eyes, would she, could she lose herself in them. Ascending the steps she suddenly realized she knew not the color of his eyes. Would she find herself wondering in a misty fog, floating weightlessly in clear blue skies, lost in a darkened forest, or be entrapped by some other exotic place? Fighting the urge to run away she was surprised by his voice from somewhere up above, to her, his voice was soothing and thankfully it had woven its way deep inside her soul and calm

.the.interweb.box.
when everything is boiled down...and one stares down into the pot at the rue...the reality is...this is the internet. people can be whatever they want to be and do whatever they want to do. which is all well and good i suppose. right? cept sometimes people wind up emotionally involved/invested with a person in the box...and become emotionally attached...which while that can be a good thing...it can also be personally detrimental... so the new concensus is...which was stolen mind you...gotta give credit where credit is due... the internet is just the internet...its the actions that count. so until theres someone knocking at the door...take the words at face value...as just words...words without actions are...well they're just the internet...and the internet never kept anybody fulfilled and warm at nite...unless you're the perverted sort and if so i dont want to know. which doesnt mean a person is lying when they use words...it just means...sometimes you have to protect y

4-the Individualist
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Their Is Not One
Emotional scars hold the key to the lacerations on her skin, A mouth sewn shut cannot talk thus this story begins. I had a dream of you last night hands laid upon the dead. Remorseful spoke your teary eyes as sorrow was dancing through your head. Why does the blood on her hands have to leave such a stain answers why does such a hardened heart feel such bitter pain. For a soul so crowned in torment her escape was bittersweet,How was I to know that life had made her death complete. Then I thought I knew her,Its dark and I can see. Its my lock Its my secret your hands are upon me.

Their Fate
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"the Infantile"
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Their Light Blubs Are Not Bright
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Their At It Again...
Ok straight and to the point. The cheaters are at it again using there scripts and signing up fake accounts themselves through proxy servers etc... My sites get over 150,000 Unique visitors a day so that means 150,000 different people see that fubar link per day. Im not spamming so called other Social Network sites or Forums as some people here say they are and thats how they are getting all the referrals. I say BS to you cause I know the ratio is to get a REAL sign up. Some even say they get the referrals from a site they have which is really funny cause its from a site that has hardly ZERO traffic. Which would mean almost ZERO referrals. But oh no not with the Math of a cheater. With the Math of a cheater a site that gets 200 visits a day can bring in 200 referrals an hr especially during a Happy Hour. I honestly know that someone cant advertise themselves or a site to over 150,000 different people A DAY by spamming forums and other Social Network sites. Its IMPOSSIBLE. E

" The Illusion Of Love "
" THE ILLUSION OF LOVE " The illusion of love - is a well played out play. One full of deceit, a victim of love's dismay. Rumors begin to complete and intertwine with your dreams. Broken hearts, and broken feelings, put thoughts of love to shame.

"their First Time"
Eyes clash across the room, Enticement crosses their minds, Words spoken softly to each other, Flowers bloom within their hearts, Feelings develop toward one another. Days pass as passion swells, Expectations are beyond mortal minds, The night comes soon enough, Sweet desire passes through their parted lips, She becomes everything to him, he becomes everything to her. Hands run through silk hair, Butterflies flutter within them, Chests constrict with anticipation, They tremble as the caress each other’s bodies, Ecstasy achieved as they reach for the heavens. Holding each other tightly through the night, They watch the window, waiting for the sun, Their hearts swell at eh sight of the golden dawn, As the rays of light hit them, they become….. One. By: Robert Stockten

Theives And Backstabbers
The other day someone I used to call friend broke into my home and took something I need to servive a day at work and to over come the pains I endure from everyday life.. Junkies.. Cant stand them..Any way, you know who you are, and you also know it takes a lot to piss me off, but you have accomplished that.. And now your done, finished, I will do nothing for you again.. My last favor for you was that I didnt call the cops.. No forced entry narrows the field of suspects.. Also knowing the house was going to be empty, and the only thing you took was that certain item would put them right on your door step.. There was an offer made, you ignored it, and now that I am on crutches because i fell down the steps and am in excrutiating pain brings me to say, Your Done, Finnee, and will never be welcome to my home again. Dont bother knocking.. You know who you are, to all others, nothing has changed!!!!

Theifs
theifs Current mood: bitchy why do people steal? what is the point? What pleasure do you get out of it?if you dont have it work for it. Get out and get a job so that you can get things that you want. Work for what you get. it Dont hurt to get off your ass and make some money. And im sure that if you ask the person for it and they are done with it than they will give it to you , I hate theifs , yall need to get a life and a job and work for what you get like everyone else

"the Injuries Of War"
What a horrid nightmare! To be far away in a distant land, Surrounded by mud and foreign sand, With th’ smell of death filling th’ air. It’s all so surreal! At home one day eating a meal With children and wife, Whom you now defend with your very life. The battle cries sound Silently on the warring ground. The warriors draw their arms At the beating of their drums; Waiting to break the cold air With blatantly harsh steel, To slash without the slightest care; Piercing souls that will quickly heal, And causing their bodies the greatest despair, To just simply make a quick kill, Under a bridge or over a hill. Tis’ all these things that make a war so justly unfair. ___________________________________________________ [Copyright © 2008, written by Jamie Shawn Tan. All Rights Reserved.] Photo url location ~ www.visitdunkeld.com/img/Battle%20of%20Bannockburn%20Print.jpg

The The Impotence Of Proofreading
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Their Valentine's Gift
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Their Suicide
She looks over the edge thinking 'Why don't I just jump and end it all right now.' Her life sits there In the balance Truly hanging by a thread Slowly she bends down Preparing for the final jump The one to end it all Thinking one last time If all the bad times Outweigh the good ones She closes her eyes And begins the leap Her grave now lies Next to her best friend Both girls died The exact same way Before they ever truly did

"the Invitation"
It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing. It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive. It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayls or have you become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with the wilderness and let the ecstacy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitation of being human. It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can dissapoint an

Theives
i hate ppl that steal someone broke into my house lastnite and stole my laptop computer i hate theives they have to be the lowest form of person there is why do ppl do stuff like that drugs joy ort excitement whatever the reason i could really get a theife hurt specially if i get to them before the law i have no tollerence for a theife

Their Time
"LOVE YOU BABY Their Time by LateNiteFantasy© Their Time There she is, with raven hair a familiar beauty, lying there those demurring eyes belie her lust arms outstretched, for him, her trust Her lover comes to her embrace to touch her breasts, undo her lace he traces their curve, his lips are hot she wants to breathe, but breath is caught He tastes her body everywhere kissing her here, and lingering there pleasure reaches mountain’s peak tears of joy runs down her cheek She reaches down to guide him there her patience now, beyond despair deep now, feeling oh so rare her throes of love beyond all care Every downward thrust of hip he slides his tongue between her lips he loves her now with all his might his body rigid, her hold is tight Now it comes, with climactic force a river running to its source loving cries, and biting lips no other joy, will ever eclipse Lying spent wrapped in her arms floating now amidst her charms he wonder

Their Is Only One Highlander
Good versus the darkest power As the battle continues every hour The final few, a battle for the title Thier is no more time to be idle Hundreds of years these immortals exist like so Changing identities forever on the go For survival, only one can be the leader of them all The rest die and take the fall The sword is the weapon of choice Victory and defence to be done with poise Only way to kill them is to take off their head Quick movement with little to be said These immortals are to live alone They outlast their wifes with sadness to be known Who wants to live forever? If they and love cannot be together Each remaining immortal shall face the evil omega one The one's who fight him often die, a killing spree has begun Brings apon blood and feels no tears With a advantage it appears The final countdown, it is down to just two What was once a giant group, has came undone like paper and glue Arrogance and confidence is high for the evil immortal Who made

"the Invitation"
- It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing. - It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. - It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain! I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it, or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human. - It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoin

"the Island."
“The Island” Swim with me today, divest yourself of pain Feel the currents draw you close, it’s yesterday again We might just make the island, the one we never reached And collapse as one, a huddled mass, upon it’s sandy beach Walk with me today, this scene will be our time Drink of passion, forbidden fruit, intoxicating wine Read my words of love and lust, carved into the stone Be the one you used to be, the one I’ve always known Touch the sun today, it’s warmth upon our skin Feel my rigid urgency, moving deep within Share the truth and share the hope, share the little lies Blend the sweat with liquid joy, falling from your eyes Explore with me today, skip some different stones Grin at life and laugh at things that made you feel alone And if the ground falls from our feet, and we slip beneath the sea We will go as one there too; Together, and free… Copyright 2008 by Steve Santini. All rights reserved.

[the Irrepressible Urge To Be Me]
I wonder what David Hyde Pierce is up to these days. Last I checked it was broadway, which is fine. I think he's happy there. Actors that drift off are kinda like occasionally watching a puppy you had to give away excel at a new park. At least... when they're happy. Then of course there's Shatner during the "those years" actors. Poor bastards stuck in a trailer park in vegas just BEGGING for scraps. Hmm... I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to fizzle. But I digress, today is about the struggle of being me not to say that its particularly difficult living my life but rather its difficult for me to "be myself" when such a construct is so poorly defined. In other words... to this day I'm not entirely sure of who I am. At times this results in quite an awkward standoff of what is expected of me, and how I'd prefer to react. Case in point. I am possitively enamored with a certain someone. We've had a solid friendship for a few years now and upon revealing my budding

"the Infamous Mobb Deep"
ONCE UPON A TIME I WAS BORN AS SUPERMAN...I WENT IN TO HIDING...RESURFESSED AS GREMLOCK THE TRANSFORMER...AM THUS THE DONFATHER(ERRATIC ASSASSIN,DEON SINGLETON,D_DRIZZLE)...AND OH YEAH ALL MY WU ASSASSINS~TRANFORM AND ROLL OUT...

~*~ The Invitation ~*~
I came upon this poem by accident...I do not predicate this to be of my own writing... It spoke to me...screaming from the depths of my core...as if it came from within my own heart, mind, and soul... The Invitation © It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing. It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love for your dream for the adventure of being alive. It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon... I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain mine or your own without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can be with joy mine or your own if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers

Their Plan!!!
The cia is out to get me... Their plan, make it look like a suicidal tragedy.. Many have fallen in the past to this deception.. But my personal make-up prevents suicide as a means of expression.. So if i fall with 2 gunshots to the head... Dont believe i was overwhelmed by the life i led.. Instead know i was murdered by those i oppose... With their twisted desires of dominating the poor.. But until that day comes i'll continue to fight... Tyranny in all forms and the violation of human rights... Our government sits atop that list.. With their exploitation of all the indigenous.. People they have slaughtered in many lands... In the name of corporate profits makes me sick... Our taxes are used for these policies to exsist... In which we arm, train, and fund.... Some of the most oppressive regimes under the sun...

Theifs!!!!
Hi all as u all know I have a girlfriend we both have seperate accounts she is time-x check her out she on my top friends..I also have a man she is looking for one blow her up!!!any who ....some person or should I say thing has taken 3 Pics off my girlfriends page and started an account with different name and or location but my girls pics are on there..we have tried to contact this person we have commented this person with no reply..jus deleting our comments....so plz if ur gonna post sumthing becareful....here is the fake account Own Me@ fubar here is my girlfriends account *TIME-X *~LUVS THE *ANGEL*~FU-OWNED by *ΤhΣ ßîg ΜîκΣ ™.. Fu Owned By HIS P@ fubarplz show her sum love an let this theif know they are wrong for doing this..thanks much love to u all....

Their Hidden Place
Their Hidden Place I have seen much unmeant for mortal eyes in my wanderings beneath that dark and forgotten city. It is not the splendours of Irem that haunt my dreams with this madness, but another place, a place shrouded in utter silence; long unknown to man and shunned even by ghoul and nightgaunt. A stillness likened to millions of vanished years pressed with great heaviness upon my soul as I trod those labyrinths in terror, ever fearing that my footfalls might awaken the dread architects of this nameless region where the hand of time is bound and the wind does not whisper Great was my fear of this place, but greater was the strange sleep -like fascination that gripped my mind and guided my feet ever downwards through realms unknown. My lamp cast it's radiance upon basalt walls, revealing mighty pillars hewn surely by no human hand, where curiously stained obelisks engraved with frightful images and cryptic characters reared above me into the dar

"the Invinsible"
Yesterday is today and tomorrow will never be I can watch that which I can not see The sound of the unspokin words of fear I can listen to that which I cannot hear Heartbreak and pain with no chance to heal I can sense that which I cannot feel I can even smell that which has no smell My soul is on fire burning hotter than hell If you understand, there is nothing more I need to tell

"the Idiots Guide To Sex"
1: Eating Mexican Food is not the cause of gonorrhoea.. 2: There is no need for dice in role playing... 3: Intercourse doesn't happen on a highway... 4: If you engage in oral sex first, it's not called a head start... 5: If she says she's into "bondage," don't show her your financial portfolio... 6: You can lie down during a one night stand... 7: When a girl talks about waiting for the "right time," she's not referring to a commercial bank... 8: Only sleep with someone you love or can say you love without smirking... 9: Making out doesn't mean getting your money's worth.. 10: Sex is like The Club-Accept no substitutes...

*the Inevitable
Oh How it hurts When the end draws near And Oh When the darkness comes What lurks within our fears You can run and hide But you're only delaying... The inevitable It consumes all of you whole Tearing everything apart Right down to your soul I tried to warn you But you never listen Now you can't handle what you've become The demon within Oh Try to close your eyes Blocking out the memories Of the previous night Oh the blood now boils Deep within your veins I can save you But you'll never be the same You can't delay... The inevitable It consumes all of you whole Tearing everything apart Right down to your soul I tried to warn you But you never listen Now you can't handle what you've become The demon within

Their Plan
The cia is out to get me... Their plan, make it look like a suicidal tragedy.. Many have fallen in the past to this deception.. But my personal make-up prevents suicide as a means of expression.. So if i fall with 2 gunshots to the head... Dont believe i was overwhelmed by the life i led.. Instead know i was murdered by those i oppose... With their twisted desires of dominating the poor.. But until that day comes i'll continue to fight... Tyranny in all forms and the violation of human rights... Our government sits atop that list.. With their exploitation of all the indigenous.. People they have slaughtered in many lands... In the name of corporate profits makes me sick... Our taxes are used for these policies to exsist... In which we arm, train, and fund.... Some of the msot oprpession regimes under the sun... As we wave our flag and proclaim our freedoms.... Do you even know the difference between shites and sunnis... Its our money arming both sides.. Bushes evil

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Their Culture Vs Our Culture
These reasons alone i am going to list why I love this country/ our culture. Anything done left handed is an insult. I am left handed. They wipe their ass with their left hands, i wipe my ass with toilet paper. You CANNOT have sex with women "recreationally" only to make babies. I love having sex "recreationally"with women. You (as a male)(women can't do this) can only have sex with men for recreational purposes. I'm not gay. Women at most can show their hands and faces mostly just their eyes. Women here can where what they want and show what they want. You cannot talk to women unless you are a women. I enjoy talking to women. Thumbs up is like giving the middle finger, here it's a "good job" more or less or an ok sounds good etc. As a male you can't wear shorts or short sleeve shirts you are considered less than a man or their word for fagot, I may not wear shorts but long sleeves is too hot during the summer. Women cannot have jobs but can be used as human shields or suicide bomb

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"the Joy Of S/m"
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"the Journies Of Sir Rychard..."
It was a cool spring day as a lone eagle soared upon the winds of time. Wisps of white clouds coasted along amidst azure skies. The eagle would gently bank right and then left as he searched for the thermals that would lift him to new heights. The vast canyons below were normally deserted as far as the eagle could see but this day his soaring was interrupted as his attention was beckoned by a small plume of dust on the horizon. It appeared as if something travelled along the trail that snakes along the rim of the main canyon that leads to Visonia, the City of Visions. Who dared invade upon the eagles domain? His curiosity bade him to swoop in for a closer look. As he drew nearer the sound of hooves upon rocks began to fill the once quiet of this beautiful day. The eagle espied a lone rider upon a rather large black steed. The rider was tall and slender garbed in well kepted glistening armor, he was obviously a knight but from what kingdom he could not ascertain. Upon the stallions back

~~the Joys Of Marriage~~
A husband and wife came for counseling after 15 years of marriage. When asked what the problem was, the wife went into a passionate, painful tirade listing every problem they had ever had in the 15 years they had been married. She went on and on and on: neglect, lack of intimacy, emptiness, loneliness, feeling unloved and unloveable, an entire laundry list of un-met needs she had endured over the course of their marriage. Finally, after allowing this to go on for a sufficient length of time, the therapist got up, walked around the desk and, after asking the wife to stand, embraced and kissed her passionately. The woman shut up and quietly sat down as though in a daze. The therapist turned to the husband and said, "This is what your wife needs at least three times a week. Can you do this?" The husband thought for a moment

#8 The Justice
#8's The Justice )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( If your birth number is an 8, then your Tarot association is The Justice. ***Characteristics: You are Fair-minded and Reasonable. You like to hear both sides and then come to your own conclusion. You are Just, Well-Meaning and Sincere. You seek Balance and Equality. You are Righteous, Virtuous, and Honorable. You are also a Good Critic because you have the ability to evaluate things. You are also Insightful and Even-Tempered. Traits associated with the use of Negative Energy: Antagonistic, one who loves conflict, a creator of disorder. A person who experiences great Trials and Tribulations. Actions which may block Positive Energy: Having a Lack of Joy or Inspiration. Believing that attacking others is justified to protect yourself. Believing that Peace and Reconciliation are Weaknesses. ***Symbols: Infinity and Fate--can also be a symbol for money, sex and power

~~the Journey Of Life~~
The journey of life by BlueWolf © The journey of life begun that faithful day I was born my eyes opened up blissfully to the sun my soul, heart and brain emerged as one Behold my journey had begun. This little child in time has grown yes! Time has flown, time has flown A lot has been learnt on my own Life has been a mystifying journey With every ups and downs With tears and laughter With hate and love With stupidity and wisdom With enemies and friends But even in my journey of frustration I have found a mean of celebration In my toilsome exploration to my faithful destination Tick tock, the clock goes on Minute by minute, then hourly Month by month then yearly Tick tock, and in my journey I have searched, questioned and answered While walking painfully along many paths Sometimes requesting protection Seeking from above immunization When hit by obstacles in locations But I am still on this journey Shaking hands with the sad and merry My passion

02-04-08 (the Jay-oh-bee)
Have a Great Week! February 4, 2008 Mixing things up a bit for This balmy February day ... I hope this blog finds YOU with a relaxing weekend behind you ... And a GREAT week ahead! Whatever it is you do during the week, I wish you much success at it!

"the Jersey Devil"
The Jersey Devil, sometimes called the Leeds Devil, is a legendary creature or cryptid said to inhabit the Pine Barrens in southern New Jersey. The creature is often described as a flying biped with hooves, but there are many variations. The Jersey Devil has worked its way into the pop culture of the area, even lending its name to a National Hockey League team. ----------------------- Many different descriptions have been offered by alleged witnesses of the creature, which are as follows: * "It was three feet high... long black hair over its entire body, arms and hands like a monkey, face like a dog, split hooves [...] and a tail a foot long". — George Snyder, Moorestown, NJ. Sighted on January 20, 1909.[1] * "In general appearance it resembled a giraffe... It has a long neck and from what glimpse I got of its head its features are hideous. It has wings of a fairly good size and of course in the darkness looked black. Its legs are long and somewhat slender and were held i

"the Jar"
“The Jar” I try to keep the lid on, I twist with all my might I have to keep it shut, I have to seal it tight My jar of empty hopes I keep here on the shelf Filled with jagged things that cut, and do damage to myself It’s getting far too full, something’s bound to give Too many scattered fragments of the life I’ve tried to live And now my jar of broken dreams is exposed for all to see And pain it shakes me to my soul, over what’s become of me You see I only wanted happiness, just the simple stuff But it’s always just outside my reach, yes, never close enough And now my jar of broken dreams has come crashing to the floor The parts are scattered everywhere, the jar is sealed no more So today I will stop wishing upon my lucky star Because the only thing that shines for me are the pieces of the jar… Copyright 2008 by Steve Santini. All rights reserved.

4 The Joy?
Damn Is the word that became the paragraph Thickness balanced by grace of walk Interest obtained Testimony For you carry an illegal object In the form of your body Drug trafficking Causing aDiCktion Aroused by display of You PUSSasiveness Enriched the formula By demanding Satisfaction of imagining Daydreams, Those dreams What would be If could be those dreams are 4 the Joy Of Envy 4 those that smell The beautiful scent of the flower Any day Anytime Any hour It is your pleasure I wish to shower with my conCOCKtions Your love I want to investigate May I ellaborate When you came I became a part of you So much so that The doctors will have to surgically remove me from your pussy Micheck12isthisthingon?Copyright2009

[the Job's Still A Game]
Well in the last 24 hours I've jeapordized my jobanalyzed the CRAP out of my current situationmade a new cover letter and submitted my app to several internships in the area.submitted my request for a new job number from KSGovNow I just gotta... scan my transcripts and write another cover letter for the gov jobs and apply to the four of them I'm qualified for in the next... 3 days?I really don't wanna do that at this EXACT moment.I kinda wish the climate was correct for painting in my garage.I'll update this later. I can't keep my head on right today. [update]I've been contacted by one of the people in charge of the internships at a magazine in town.They asked for writing samples.I tried to find stuff relevant to their style and their content.It's a paid internship.Minimum wage.At least 12 hours a week- I quickly (but attempted to be subtle) stated that I'd be available for more hours than that.Paid internship.Work experience relevant to my field.Guess what I fucking care about?yea

♥the Kiss♥
♥The Kiss♥ we stood in the doorway his hands on my waist the clock tickling loudly almost in haste he moved in closer his eyes locked in mine I long for his kiss For just a moment in time his lips meet mine and I feel the sensation no longer must I wait to give into the sweet temptation my knees go weak my palms become sweaty I go back to that place I have been so many times already the world disappears all that's left is him and I and as we pull away I feel as though I could fly Shattered aka Fallen Angel to: ♥That 1♥

~the Key~
When you returned my flirt, My pain seemed so far gone, My soul free from all hurt, We talked from night until dawn. It seems so long ago, I heard you on the line, You left my heart aglow, I never knew it could shine. Now it seems you withdrew, All things you gave to me, The confusion cuts through, In my place, wouldn't you agree? Your feelings about me, Do they scare here to there? I only want your wall's key, I'm not going anywhere. On your walls I'll still knock, Cause foremost I'm your friend, In time you will unlock, A life of love we will spend.

"the Kill"...the First Song I Heard By This Band, Which Is Sad Cuz Both This Song And "from Yesterday" Were Off Of Their Second Cd...
"The Kill" What if I wanted to break Laugh it all off in your face What would you do? (Oh, oh) What if I fell to the floor Couldn't take all this anymore What would you do, do, do? Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you What if I wanted to fight Beg for the rest of my life What would you do? You say you wanted more What are you waiting for? I'm not running from you (from you) Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you I tried to be someone else But nothing seemed to change I know now, this is who I really am inside. Finally found myself Fighting for a chance. I know now, this is who I really am. Ah, ah Oh, oh Ah, ah Come break me down Bury me, bury me I am finished with you, you, you. Look in my eyes You're killing me, killing me All I wanted was you Come break me down (bury me, bury me) Break me down (bury me, bury me) Break me d

~the Kiss~
IT IS STORMY OUTSIDE AS I SIT BY MY WINDOW WATCHING THE RAIN FALL LIKE SILENT TEARS I WAIT FOR YOU TO COME HOLD AND KISS ME. INTO THE ROOM YOU QUIETLY WALK. LOOKING AT YOUR FACE I SEE YOUR SOFT TENDER LIPS GENTLY I STROKE YOUR CHEEK, MY FINGER TIPS BRUSH SOFTLY ACROSS YOUR LIPS. MY LIPS TOUCH YOUR WITH A SILENT BREATH, LONG AND SOFT. I LOVE YOUR KISS AS I LOVE YOU

~the Kiss Or Sting Of A Rose~
~The Kiss or Sting of a Rose~ A thorn defends the rose, harming only those who would steal the blossom. Keep your thorns - but be sure to put them to use ONLY in the right situation - be gentle with your love - fiercely defend what you believe is right but withhold the thorns from your love. Peace.

"the Kiss Of A Prince"
She sparkles in the blue moonshine, Glistening near the translucent lake, As the swans and lilies gather around, Patiently awaiting her awake. Fireflies flickering about the cattails, The salt marshes cease to calm, As her majestic beauty commences, Out of the icy mist rises her palm. She gently waves to her prince, Mystified by this benevolent moment, Approaching with a tranquil serenity, Defiance uplifts his wonderment. The voluptuous touch of their hands, Brings endearment and cries, Spellbound by her unearthly charm, She has him till sunrise. The intoxicating kiss between them, Ceases all cosmos and nature around, As their tasteful lips depart, Endorses a tenderness frown. Pleasurable smiles in their faces, They adorn a passionless gaze,

[the Kingmaker]
Here's a recipe I'm gonna drop for you nice folks.Ingredients:1 slice livercheese3 slices of honey-ham2 teaspoons of coarse ground mustard2 slices of dark rye a dainty bed of watercress (stems included)Assembly:-figure it out.I call it "The Kingmaker"And it is lunch.It's almost the only thing I'm looking forward to before september.My mom outted me on my intentional dodge Saturday from a party I didn't want to go to... pretty pissed, dunno if I'm still "cool" after that,I meanI know I'm coolbut am I still cool?I dunno, there's quite a bit of politics to any circle of friends- and intentionally ducking out of one party (a birthday party no less) to ... spend time with my dad, doesn't sound ALL bad, does it?I didn't get invited to the next thing... coincidence?I got the official invite to move to Oregon with some of the clique.I need to get my house in order here first.And that could be... a year off.I dunno if I'll move with them anyway.I'm a very private, angry man.You'll also notice t

....the Long Nights Of Fall And Winter......
The drunks and the tourons are gone...Only the really dedicated fishermen are left...The pier folk and the locals are left till the Seafood Festival first week in Oct. ...You know sometimes it gets so bad that one of the dispatchers once called the phone company to see if the lines were still up....Thank God for the local drunks....At least they keep things interesting arguing and fighting with the Marines....Bad thing tho are the domestics....They seem to get worse and more frequent during the fall and winter months...Still 2 more months of hurricane season...Hopefully we'll see another season without a really bad one....More later....

4 The Love Of Cum
4 the love of cum... by PurrfectKitten22 © 4 The Love of Cum It can be thick like toothpaste as it oozes from the tip I let it collect on my tongue as gravity makes it drip I move it so it coats my mouth and taste it like fine wine I lap it up with ecstasy because it is all mine I suck and nibble the skin around it because it leaves a taste A saltiness that calls to me, can’t let it go to waste Sometimes when the mood is right and the skin is flushed bright red I see it fly in thick ropes and strands landing everywhere instead When I see the muscles tighten and the cock gets hard and straight I shake the balls beneath it because I don’t want to wait I let my fingers find the place between ecstasy and sin And probe it ever so gently until it lets me in There inside your body I’m connected directly I watch you for signs that I’m doing it correctly I push in slightly and hear you gasp or moan I milk you with my other hand and listen to you groan Pre-cum slicks the

" The Lost Soul Keeper."
" The Lost Soul Keeper." Som many lost souls have come to me for they know I am the keeper. so many lost souls. How I wonder how far they have to come, to see the one called the lost soul keeper I have longed to be the one that all who will see so let it be. I am the Lost Soul Keeper but no one will ever hurt me so it shall be. Copyright ©2006 Brandylynn Christine Christian

"the Little Things In Life"
"THE LITTLE THINGS IN LIFE" Too often we don't realize What we have until it's gone. Too often we wait too long to say, "I'm sorry, I was wrong." Sometimes it seems we hurt the ones, We hold dearest to our hearts. And we allow the little things... To tear our lives apart. Far too many times we let Unimportant things get in our mind. And by then it's usually too late To see what made us blind. So be sure that you let people know How much they mean to you. Take the time to say the words Before your time is through. Be sure that you appreciate Everything you've got And be thankful for the little things In life that mean alot.

~~the Lastest Craze Of Complete Idiots~~
"Ghost riding the whip" _ a stunt in which a driver gets out of his car and dances around and on top of the slowly moving vehicle to a thumping hip-hop beat _ has gotten at least two people killed, led to numerous injuries and alarmed police on the West Coast and beyond. A fad among devotees of a West Coast strain of hip-hop music called "hyphy," the stunt has been celebrated in song and performed in numerous homemade videos posted on YouTube. "It did not take Einstein to look at this thing and say this was a recipe for disaster," said Pete Smith, a police spokesman in Stockton. "We could see the potential for great injury or death." Earlier this month, Davender Gulley, a ghost-riding 18-year-old, died after his head slammed into a parked car while he was hanging out the window of an SUV in Stockton, police said. In October, a 36-year-old man dancing on top of a moving car fell off, hit his head and died in what authorities said was Canada's first ghost riding fatality. The stu

"the Little Old Lady And The Defense Attorney"
Defense Attorney: Will you please state your age? Little Old Lady: I am 86 years old. Defense Attorney: Will you tell us, in your own Words, what happened the night of April 1st? Little Old Lady: There I was, sitting there in My swing on my front porch on a warm spring evening, when a young man comes creeping up on the porch and sat down beside me. Defense Attorney: Did you know him? Little Old Lady: No, but he sure was friendly. Defense Attorney: What happened after he sat down? Little Old Lady: He started to rub my thigh. Defense Attorney: Did you stop him? Little Old Lady: No, I didn't stop him. Defense Attorney: Why not? Little Old Lady: It felt good. Nobody had done That since my Abner died some 30 years ago. Defense Attorney: What happened next? Little Old Lady: He began to rub my breasts. Defense Attorney: Did you stop him then? Little Old Lady: No, I did not stop him. Defense Attorney: Why not? Little Old Lady: His rubbing

~*~ The Light Of My World~*~
The Light Of My World You are the bright light of my world, Where only darkness would be, If I did not have your love in my life, Sharing life's beauty for me to see. Butterfly wings fluttering so gracefully, Is a song in my heart, thinking of you, Misty morning air, upon my early rising, Warms my day with sunshine just like you. A starry moonlit sky with twinkling stars, Sparkle like diamonds, seen in your eyes, Casting a silver glow on waters that flow, Like tears of joy when I hear your sighs. You light my world, like beauty of nature, With sunset's magnificent colors all aglow, Setting my soul on fire, with burning desire, Arched as a rainbow, with promise to bestow.

Thelessons Or Secrets Of Attila The Hun
THE LESSONS OR SECRETS OF ATTILA #1: YOU'VE GOT TO WANT TO BE IN CHARGE -- You've got to be ruthlessly ambitious. Never be bored, disinterested, or cowardly in any way about always strengthening your position. Good leaders are lustful leaders. Power is like sex, but don't appear overeager, just extremely determined to succeed under any circumstances, fair or unfair. [This will inspire confidence in those you lead] #2: ALWAYS APPEAR AS THE ONE IN CHARGE -- Dress appropriately for your high station in life. Own the biggest horse and sword. Be first in everything, but never appear pompous. [Be marked with armament that distinguishes you from the masses] #3: MAKE OTHERS ADAPT TO YOUR "CUSTOMS" -- Make people do things your way, not their way. Make them adjust or adapt to you. Express this as the way things are going to be from now on, or pretend it's the way things have always been. Refuse to acknowledge any other way of doing things other than the way you do things. [This will ex

* The Laws Of The Universe *
* THE LAWS OF THE UNIVERSE * ********************************************************************************************* * create the world you want to be in .... * ********************************************************************************************* ********************************************************************************************* * Be the change you wish to see in the World * - Gandhi ********************************************************************************************* ********************************************************************************************* * "Evolution keeps bumping upward to new levels of creativity and surprise. We're her latest gizmos, her latest toys. Our mission, should we choose to accept it, is to throw ourselves with all our might and mane into what the universe will do with us or without us--creating new forms, new flows, new ways of being, new ways of seeing." * -- Howard Bloom ********

"the Last Letter To Be"
I exist now dreaming in reality, shades of deep reds and grays, Evolving at the speed of light As my third eye sees all, I bring my fingers to my lips and time stops I feel you. I ponder you and wallow in the memory of your scent and way. How you called me baby The way you made me laugh The way you touched my heart and made me believe Unable to stop, it seems too wonderful, but in the end there is not much but pain. I allow this for some time, then I awake and know that I am alive and the possibilities are endless. Wanting you to taste my soul and undeniably know that I am the one and we are one to conquer happiness together, unimaginably, the way you knew that we could and will if you say one word, Yes! Your fear. Your ego. Your pride. They protect and also hurt you, keeping you from what is rightfully yours, Love. If I had your heart again? Oh, the way I would touch it, nurture it and protect it My most sacred gift God wants what I want, he

~the Lion And The Mouse~
A mouse skittered across a sleeping lion's nose. Before you could say "twitching whisker" - CLUMP! - the lion covered the mouse with his paw. "You tickled my nose, you measly mouse. I think now you will tickle inside my tummy!" The mouse peeked between the lion's claws. "You Majesty, before you swallow me, consider this. If you let me go, I will never forget it. perhaps one day I shall return the favor and save your life." At this, the lion roared with laughter. "It would be a shame to eat such a witty little creature. run free, funny fellow. I will sleep well tonight knowing you are watching over me." The lion's loud laughter shook the ground beneath the mouse's feet as he scampered away... Later, the mouse heard a familiar roar, not a roar of laughter, but a desperate roar for help. He ran to the lion, who was tangled in a hunter's net. The mouse quickly chewed through the cords with his small sharp teeth, freeing the lion. "It is pretty funny, Your Majesty," chuckled the mo

"the Light Of Love"
"The Light Of Love" The clouds have deepened o'er the night Till, through the dark profound, The moon is but a stain of light And all the stars are drowned; And all the stars are drowned, my love, And all the skies are drear; But what care we for light above, If light of love is here? The wind is like a wounded thing That beats about the gloom With baffled breast and drooping wing And wail of deepest doom; And wail of deepest doom, my love; But what have we to fear From night, or rain, or winds above, With love and laughter here? (James Whitcomb Riley)

*the Little Girl And The Dog*
The little girl asked her Mom, "Mom, may I take the dog for a walk around the block?" Mom replies, "No, because she is in heat." "What's that mean?" asked the child. "Go ask your father. I think he's in the garage." The little girl goes to the garage and says, "Dad, may I take Belle for a walk around the block? I asked Mom, but she said the dog was in heat, and to come to you." Dad said, "Bring Belle over here." He took a rag, soaked it with gasoline, and scrubbed the dog's backside with it to disguise the scent, and said "OK, you can go now, but keep Belle on the leash and only go one time round the block." The little girl left and returned a few minutes later with no dog on the leash. Surprised, Dad asked, "Where's Belle?" (YOU'RE GONNA LOVE THIS!!!!!!!!! ) The little girl said, "She ran out of gas about halfway down the block, so another dog is pushing her home."

"the Lost Boys 2" Casting News
ShockTillYouDrop is reporting that Corey Feldman and Jamison Newlander are both returning for the sequel to the 1987 "The Lost Boys." And even though he cried us a river, Corey Haim will also return to reprise his role of Sam Emerson. The new film will be a direct-to-DVD release, which director P.J. Pesce (From Dust Till Dawn 3) is getting ready to begin shooting on Monday. The site adds that Angus Sutherland, Kiefer's half-brother and son of Donald, will star in the film as the big bad vampire. Tad Hilgenbrink and Autumn Reeser are now cast as the two leads.

#6 The Lovers
#6's The Lovers )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( )o( If your Birth Number is a 6, your Tarot card association is The Lovers. ***Characteristics: If you are using your energy in a Positive manner. You are Passionate and Loving. Confident and Emotional. You are also Trustworthy, Honorable and Optimistic. You may also believe in Love at First Sight. ***Traits associated with the use of Negative Energy: If you are blocking your energy you may make poor choices in relationships. You may have suffered with unrequited love and you may even exhibit sexual dysfunction. ***Actions which may block Positive energy: Feeling that you are unworthy. Guilt over past actions and feeling that you should be punished. Having a fear of Rejection. ***Symbols: Six pointed star, (top or upward triangle represents male aspects, fire and air, the bottom or downward triangle represents female aspects, earth and water ) ***Angel: The Angel associat

Thelma Irene Ramey 1919-2007
Born on December 16, 1919, in Provo, Utah, as Thelma Irene Gaudio, she was the daughter of Luigi Pasquale Gaudio, and the former Phoebe Lovonia Jaggers. Her father was a shoe repairman, and they lived in the Provo area until about 1931 when Thelma was a junior high student in San Francisco. She lost her six front teeth when she was about five or six, and when she was nine, she contracted polio. When she was recovering in Primary Hospital, they gave her oatmeal every other day, and the other days they gave her spinach. The reason why I like spinach is because my mother hated spinach, and seen no use to make me eat it. In 1944, my dad was a student at BYU, and he was driving taxis to pay for his tuition. Since he was 4F, he didn't fight the Germans or the Japanese, so he went to college on a campus full of women. He was supposed to date one of my aunts, but he dated my mother, Thelma, instead. They were married November 5, 1944. In 1946, she gave birth to my two sisters, Carolyn an

T He ' L I T T L E 'thi Ngs .
T he ' L I T T L E 'Thi ngs . As you might know, the head of a company survived 9/11 because his son started kindergarten and he went to the school. Another fellow was alive because it was his turn to bring donuts. One woman was late because her alarm clock didn't go off in time. One was late because of being stuck on the NJ Turnpike because of an auto accident. One of them missed his bus. One spilled food on her clothes and had to take time to change. One's car wouldn't start. One went back to answer the telephone One had a child that dawdled and didn't get ready as soon as he should have. One couldn't get a taxi. T he one that struck me was the man who put on a new pair of shoes that morning, took the various means to get to work but before he got there, he developed a blister on his foot. He stopped at a drugstore to buy a Band-Aid. That is why he is alive today. Now when I am stuck in traffic ,

Thelatinromeo77 Not Until The 12th Then Show Some Love
Get this widget | Track details | eSnips Social DNA thelatinromeo77@ fubar Go Go thelatinromeo77 It's your birthday! We're gonna party! It's your birthday! Go show this great friend Some awesome birthday luvin! thelatinromeo77@ fubar

~the Lonely Heart~
Please help me out and bomb this pic: (I really like to be a first time VIP) (repost of original by 'Catch & Release' on '2008-01-18 14:41:36') (repost of original by 'The Lonely Heart (owner of The Lonely Hearts lounge)' on '2008-01-18 14:45:07') (repost of original by 'Catch & Release' on '2008-01-18 15:08:30')

'the Loss Of Someone Special!
I wanted to write something for those who may have lost someone like I have in my past and well I hope it may touch some of you! Have a good day friends and subscriber's and be sure to express your opinions on what your about to read here! Don't grieve for me, for now I am free. I'm following the path God laid for me. I took his hand when I heard his call, I turned my back and left it all. I could not stay another day To laugh, to love. to work and play. Tasks left undone must stay that way, I found that peace at the close of the day. If my parting has left a void, then fill it with remembered joy, A shared friendship, a laugh, a kiss, Ah, yes, these things I too will miss. Be not burdened with time of sorrow, I wish for you the sunshine of tomorrow. My life's been full, Ive savored so much, Good friends, good times, a loved one's touch. Perhaps my time seemed all to brief, Dont lengthen it now with undue grief. Lift up your hearts and share with me, God wants me

Thelollipopgurlz
I have created a family called the Lollipop gurlz! Im looking for honest,drama free,fun,sweet girls to join my Club. It's not about bombing its about making more friends & having a sweet title to your name. If your all of the above but most importantly drama free then please come join us!!! 1.PLZ F/A/R all Lollipop gurls! Tell me when your done. 2. Please fumail me a picture you would like to use for Lollipop tag. 3.Must make a Lollipop Gurlz tag within a 21 day mimit of joining....if you cant in that time frame please u must let me know we will work it out :) 4. Lollipop fun already gurlz!!! THANX!currently we have 40 members and going strong Tequila Gurl Creator & Owner of the Lollipop Gurlz Club owner to tinytears@ fubar ~OUR BODYGUARD~ LOLLIPOP GURLZ BODYGUARD@ fubar ~~OUR RECRUITOR~~ REV SLIM~DJ@ForbiddeN ~Lounge OUTKAST~~R/L FUBBY 2 HYPNO~FreakSHOW mbr ***(OTB)@ fubar ~*Huggable*Lovable*Kissable*Jen*~Fu Wife 2 "Goofball" Fu Owner of "Firemanm88" @ fubar Troubles

"the Love Of Enternity"
Loving someone may be hard to do For I have searched for an eternity For someone just like you. Finding you is the best thing That has ever happened to me. You are my everything From the air I breathe To ever single last one Of my heart beats. You make me the happiest That I have ever been If it wasn't for you I would still be lost Like a tumble weed blowing In the breeze. This is the day and hour Were most would say I Love You Now and Always.

"the Land Of Make-believe"
Allow me to relate a charming occurrence while working at Daedalus Bookshop on Wed., March 12, 2008: Soon after I arrived I made a pot of coffee to go with a few blueberry turnovers. We had actually quite a good day for sales, which means a lot to the owner -- sales at all of the bookshops have been down the last several months. In the afternoon there came into the store a very precious little brown haired girl accompanied by her uncle. After looking through all the children’s books he came out with an old 14 volume set of ChildCraft, which is chock full of beautiful illustrations. There were a quite a number of stuffed animals on the top bookshelves and she was curious about one very nice little dark brown dog. So I reached up and got it down for her. It had a brown string attached to it’s mouth, maybe where a tag had been attached. She thought it was out of place and asked me if we could cut it off. So I pulled a pair of scissors from the top desk drawer and handed it to

"the Lady On The Pier"
“The Woman on the Pier” In a small fishing village, I once heard the tale Of a lovely young woman, whose man was in sail And they’ll tell the old story if you wish to hear Of the fisherman’s widow who waits on the pier She waits by the water, she stands on the pier Saying, “He will return to me one of the years.” “It’s been seven winters and still I’m alone.” “Oh, Lady Atlantic, please send his ship home.” After 4 years of courtship, he made her his wife, A fisherman’s woman, the sea was their life And early each morning she’d say, “Farewell dear.” And until he returned, she’d wait on the pier. She waits by the water, she stands on the pier Saying, “He will return to me one of the years.” “It’s been seven winters and still I’m alone.” “Oh, Lady Atlantic, please send his ship home.” Then came the last morning that she said goodbye As she watched him cast off a tear filled her eye For deep in her heart she knew something was wrong And as days turned to weeks

"the Land Of The Flies."
“The Land of the Flies.” One hot summer night began my cruel end Just after the party, when all of my friends Had all departed, and headed on home And I cleaned up the mess in my place all alone I gathered the cans, some half filled with beer The wine and the booze, the liquid good cheer Now feeling cozy and drunk, a fuzz in my head I poured them all out and headed to bed And later that night with darkness around I first heard that buzzing, that God awful sound It filled up my room, that horrible din And I woke to the flies crawling here on my skin Only 20 or so, maybe 30 in all Not quite like a housefly, no, quicker and small And in the glow of my nightlight, haunting and pale I swung and I swatted, but to no avail They looked like a fruit fly, but that wasn’t quite right No, these weren’t harmless, these flies could bite And as I fought them and failed, they kept up their attack Landing just out of reach, and tearing chunks from my back Like a madman

"the Last Writtin Words"by Shakey Lee
GIVE THEM AN INCH THEY WILL TAKE A MILE EVERYONE IS WORKING FOR A LIFE THEY KNOW IS NOT WORTH WHILE LIVING LIFE DAY TO DAY STRIVING AND STRIVING FOR A LIFE THEY DON'T WANT WITH NOTHING TO SAY HOPES AND DREAMS BURIED WITHIN PONDRING WHEN MY LIFE WILL BEGIN EMOTIONS IMPLODING DRIVING ME INSANE FEEL LIKE I'M ONLY LIVING IN VEIN MY TRUE LOVE IS GONE I HAVE NOTHING MORE TO LOSE NOW IS THE TIME I MUST CHOSE DO OR DIE

*the Luckiest Guy
She's there for me When I have no friends Takes care of me when I'm sick And holds my hand She's there for me She makes me smile When I don't want to goto bed She stays for awhile She's there for me When I need a hug When I'm feeling down She smothers me with love She's there for me Even when I'm too much She sticks it out and calms me down With just one single touch She's there for me Even when I'm at my worst No matter how busy she is Her love for me comes first She's there for me When all else fails No matter what the situation Our love will prevail She's there for me And it's not hard to see why That I love her so very much And that makes me the luckiest guy! My love for her You'd have to measure in miles I'd go to the ends of this earth Just to see her smile My love for her Will never rust,tear,or fade No matter what we weather I'll love her til my dying day My love for her Is so pure and so true With one look she makes me me

4 The Lifetime Soldiers
As i see it, my brother & sister soldiers, heres how it is: Wherever a man takes his stand, whether in accord with his own best judgment or in obediance to a commanders orders...THAT is where he needs to plant his feet and face EVERY adversity thrown his way...careless of death and ALL else...but dishonor.

"the Last Time"
i dont know ive been cold for far to long ive seen you through the bottom of a hole i know everything will be ok the suns gonna shine down on me some day youre my storm lightning dancing in the sky so keep on smiling, keep on laughing, till the rain goes away. i dont know ive been so cold those days are gonna come when the rain goes away and your laughing for the last time....so keep on smiling the sun will shine some day the sun will shine some day

"the List"
Okay, FINE. Since certain people have insisted/demanded/badgered/pestered me to post this, I will post it. However, firstly, it's in alphabetical order and I refuse to put it in any other kind of order. So nya. Secondly, there are almost certainly some names missing. This might be for one reason, or it might be another, but there are some names who aren't there that should be there. So, nya again. In case it wasn't clear: this is a "MUMMer women I would so totally do" list. Angel BabyboobunnyloveBrokenCarnas of the silver scalesC'est la VieCrystalEyesForStrikingitaliabellaiCEQUEENIsleGirlJasmineKatiemaeKCPilarKarma's BitchKloverlynnmisfit (but shhh, don't tell her)Not JNinjaNinjaStarsThe Octocvnt Woman ThingypanPostal FloristPixieReekaRussian FoxxSataraShoshonniSuga LipsStevie tnksnvrlndWitchieXeeeePooo

"the Last Written Words"
GIVE THEM AN INCH, THEY WILL TAKE A MILE EVERYONE WORKING FOR A LIFE THEY KNOW IS NOT WORTH WHILE LIVING LIFE DAY TO DAY STRIVING AND STRIVING FOR A LIFE THEY DONT WANT WITH NOTHING TO SAY HOPES AND DREAMS BURIED WITHIN PONDERING WHEN MY LIFE WILL BEGIN EMOTIONS IMPLODING DRIVING ME INSANE

12/30 - The Last Smile
The Last Smile I would die happy if... Many thoughts rush to be first in line to finish that sentence. Like kids clamoring around the ice cream truck, or racing to the next amusement park ride. Hell bent on just getting there and damning the consequences. Sound familiar? How many sweet visions do you miss by keeping your eye on the prize? First place ribbons and trophies gather dust as do your memories of what made those victories worthwhile. When was your last smile? No, not that one. Just being polite doesn't count. The smile I'm talking about is not just lips open wide chock full of teeth. The smile that sends your blood rushing like river rapids toward the edge of a waterfall where sensations are too numerous to name. The one where everything stands still just to enjoy the deluge of happiness. Climbing my favorite tree to find my special spot; Walking into any library or bookstore; Every time I step onto a plane heading anywhere, everyw

"the Laws That Forbid The Carrying Of Arms
"The laws that forbid the carrying of arms...disarm only those who are neither inclined nor determined to commit crimes. Can it be supposed that those who have the courage to violate the most sacred laws of humanity...will respect the less important and arbitrary ones... Such laws make things worse for the assaulted and better for the assailants, they serve rather to encourage than to prevent homicides, for an unarmed man may be attacked with greater confidence than an armed man." ~Thomas Jefferson, quoting 18th century criminologist Cesare Beccaria in "On Crimes and Punishment."Let Us Remember Tacticus who warned, "The more corrupt the state, the more it legislates."

[the L Word]
Yup.Girl is a lesbian.That could've been useful information 2 months ago.Or-she totally did the "oh sorry I don't want to date you, here's a roundabout dishonest way to say so"There was no blowout, chair throwing, or table flippingjust smoldering disappointment.Who wants to dance around naked on camera for me?It -might- cheer me up.In other news my besty got his copy of Old Republic up and running. We got him out of the starting area already, I beat Portal in 2 hours (seriously, why is that game $10.00?) andSaints Row 3 has about 1/10th the content of Saints Row 2.... how the fuck do sequels keep winding up worse than their predecessors? They have winning formulasthey keep getting fucked up!I guess I'm working for my old man for a few days, I got called in to stack boxes on Thursday but I had other arrangements and plans... I fucking ALWAYS do on thursdayits called doing drugs and taking off my clothes....seriously thoughwho wants to get naked and cheer me up?I need just a tiny nudge o

2012 The Latest Straight Hair Style
For straight hair is concerned, many women friends are very one-sided think straight hair is very monotonous also is very simple, it kind of style, actually otherwise. Straight hair can also make a variety of different hairstyles out, can be fleeciness, can be radian, also can be hair at the end slightly curly, etc, to see small make up the collection of seven in 2012 the latest pictures straight hair!!!!Wine red straight hair: if feel black straight hair looks too drab, that is dyed bright beautiful wine red, right is very good ah, the bang that divides in combined with a shawl hairstyle design embodies the atmosphere and fashionable woman side.LiuHaiChang inclined straight hair: whether very pure very fair lady feeling, straight hair hairstyles made come out is this kind of effect, complaisant straight hair fell straight down, let a person cannot help to touch once!The curly hair straight hair: straight hair style with blower, a slightly fleeciness feeling and curly is a natural look

"the Lone Wolf "
I hear the drums , in your heart beat , I see the sad in your eyes , I know you run fast and furious , the wind in your fur . The rocky path lies behind you as you howl at the moon , You are free , only you don't feel it , so you keep running. You're the Lone Wolf , elusive with needs , And as I who understands , runs along side of thee , If we both continue on our paths , we'll find the way , To freedom at last , the moon hangs low tonight , So howl my friend , cause all will be alright............

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
The next day as we walked into class,, Emily began looking for the guy who had taken her panties from me the day before. She scanned the room but he was noplace to be found. Suddenly he came into the room, and his eyes locked immediately onto Emily's He smiled and gave her a little wave. She looked down, embarrassed and shy. She looked over at me and i winked at her and then turned and gave the guy a nod. I leaned over and whispered into her ear, "just so you know, i told him that if he brought you back your panties today, that you would allow him to eat your pussy tonight. So i want you to think about that all day today. Tonight, you're going to cum many times."

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
Emily looked at me with wide eyes. "I can't do that!" she said a little too loud than she wanted to. "Two of you?" "Yup, two of us. And you can do it. In fact, by lunch i'll bet you'll want to do it more than any thing else. I'm so sure of it that if you're not moist with the idea of two men by lunch time, i'll call the whole thing off." She sat quite, staring at me. Shocked Uncertain. Later we found our way back into the handi cap bathroom where emily again sucked me off. I was in heaven. This lovely redhead was willing to do anything i desired her to do. She was so desprate to experience anything sexual, thanks to her cold vanillia husband at home.

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
At the end of the day we headed back to the hotel and had dinner in the hotel restaurant. We eate as quickly as we could, then headed back to our room. we walked in to the room and kissed. "Do you trust me, Emily?" I asked, holding her close. "Yes, i do. I completely trust you." "If you allow yourself to totally trust me tonight, I promise that you'll experince the greatest orgasm ever. You'll reach levels of pleasure you never thought possible. Will you trust me that much?" "Yes, i will." With that, i began to undress her. After her clothes were removed, i led her to the side of the bed where i told her to wait. I opened the dresser drawer and took out a long, black cloth. My eeyes locked on here as i raised the cloth to her face. I could see the trust in her eyes as the material came up and over them, blocking out her sight. I gently tied the blindfold tightly over her eyes and then lowered her to the bed

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
She laid there completely still. Her hands dropped to her sides, and she waited. I leaned over her and began to softly kiss her mouth. She responded by opening her lips and inviting my tongue in. We kissed passionately as my hands began to move down and across her body. My touch was so gentle, so light. With her sight gone, her touch sensation was intensified, And she wiggled at each caress of my hands. I moved up her body, across her neck, and then down her left arm. Our hands closed together and i slowly eased her arm up over her head. With my free hand, i reached over and oicked up the silk cord that i had tied to the top of the bed earlier. Slowly i tied it around her wrist until her arm was secured above her head. I did the same to her right arm. My lips moved back to hers and we kissed again. I offred reassuring kisses, making her understand that she was safe, even though her hands and sught were no longer avaiable.

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
I begab to kiss her neck again, then slowly moved down her body, pausing at each breast to kiss and massage them. I continued down, bypassing her mid section and focusing on one of her legs. My kisses and licks moved down until i reached her foot. I licked and kissed each toe, letting them slide into my mouth for a gentle suck. I then reached for another cord and wrapped it around her ankle. Next, i fastened her other leg. i moved off the bed and stood at the bottom of it and looked up at Emily. She looked so delicious lying there, her arms secured above her head with one rope, her legs spread apart to the corners of the bed with two other cords.

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
Her breathing was much heavier now, and i could see the moisture forming on her exposed pussy. She was getting horny at the feeling of helplessness she was experiencing. I stood quietly, taking her her in. I could tell she was trying to figure out what i was doing. Where i had gone. Finally she spoke. "Lee? Are you there?" "Yes, i am. Let me make one more suggestion, lover. From this moment on, don't ask questions. Speak if you wish, but don't try and figure things out. I know you'll make a lot of noise tonnight but don't worry about what's happening. The feeling of heplessness that you're ecperiencing is a powerful sensation. Right now every nerve in your body's on edge. You're going to feel every touch in a way you've never felt a touch before. However, i want to give you a special word to use in case you want this to stop. The word is, Flower.. If at anytime you become scared and want me to stop, just say the word "Flower" and i'll quickly untie you. do you understand that?"

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
Emily nodded her head. "I think so, but why not just say stop?" "Because, you're going to be taken to new heights tonight, and you may cry out for me to stop tesing you or something but not really mean it. By using a word that has no sexual connotations, there's no chance of there being a misunderstanding. Okay." "Okay." "Now, emily, with all you've told me about your husband and hia religious background, i think that you sometimes feel like you're a bad person for having lovers. Yuo probably sometimes think you're nothing but a slut. A dirty whore. Well, you're not. But i'm going to treat you like a street walker. I'm going to talk very dirty to you. I'm going to do things to you that you've probably never had done before. and i think you're going to really enjoy it. Does that sound alright?" She paused for a second and finally said, "I want to be your whore tonight Lee. I am a slut. I don't care about anything but sex. I want to be fucked hard and rough. I loved you in my ass

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
I smiled but didn't answer. It was time to make her start guessing. I looked at my watch and relized it was time anyway. I started toward the door just as the knck came. Looking back at Emily, i could tell she was puzzled by the sound of the knock. I opened the door carefully, tyring not to make any noise. I brought my finger to my lips and invited the guy in who had dropped Emily's panties onto her desk this morning. I didn't know his name and didn't care. He walked into the room and his eyes widened as he looked at the sight of a delicious redhead vixen tied to the bed. Emily was cocking her head towards us, trying to figure out what was i doing. The guy turned ans smiled at me and began to remove his clothes. I followed his move and soon we were both standing there naked, looking at Emily. He looked over at me, asking permission with his hands, and then slowly climbed onto the bed. I stood and watched as this stranger moved his hands over Emily's body. Emily jumped when he first

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
Well my departed mother once told me son no matter what be yourself some one will love what you have to offer. And i intend to:) I moved my hand down to mt erect dick and began to play with it as i watched the guy grab at Emily's breasts. One hand quickly slid down to her mound and he began to grab at it. He pushed two fingers inside of her and then looked over at me. "Her pussy is soaked!" He said, forgetting my request to be quiet. Emily turned her head towards his voice, and her body tensed up a bit. "Emily, i want you to meet the guy from the class who had the privilege of holding onto your panties." Emily licked her lips and said, " Nice to meet you. I knew it wasn't Lee touching me. I'm glad you like how moist i am.:)" I was alittle taken back at how comfortable she sounded. She was clearly enjoying what was happening, and even though it was her first time being bound, she didn't sound nervous at all. She was behaving like a slut. Sorry but i'm a bit tired i'l

"the Last Few Days Of My Trip"
"Oh yeah, Emily, i do like how moist you are. Yuo're a sweet little fuck, aren't you? I'll bet you like fucking all the time, don't you? You think about dicks all day long," He said, his fingers pumping in and out of her. I watched from the side, my hand pumping my dick hard. "Yes i do love dicks," emily said. "I love sucking them and being fucked by them. Are you going to fuck me?" "Oh don't wory you slut, i'm going to pound you alright. I'm going to ram my dick so far inside of you and fuck you til it floods your pussy over>" The guy moved his head down bewteen her legs and removed his fingers, sliding his tongue inside her drenched pussy.

The Theme To My Life!!
A song by Rodney Atkins! Well you know those times When you feel like there's a sign there on your back Say's I don't mind if ya kick me Seems like everybody has Things go from bad to worse You'd think they can't get worse than that And then they do You step off the straight and narrow And you don't know where you are Use the needle of your compass To sew up your broken heart Ask directions from a genie In a bottle of Jim Beam And she lies to You That's when you learn the truth If you're going through hell Keep on going, Don't slow down If you're scared, don't show it You might get out Before the devil even knows you're there Well I been deep down in that darkness I been down to my last match Felt a hundered different demons Breathing fire down my back And I knew that if I stumbled I'd fall right into the trap that they were laying,Yeah But the good news Is there's angels everywhere out on the street Holding out a hand to pull yo

Theme Song
Your Theme Song:"You Oughta Know" - Alanis Morissette 'What is your theme song?' at QuizGalaxy.com You Oughta Know >> Alanis Morissette I want you to know that I'm happy for you I wish nothing but the best for you both An older version of me Is she perverted like me Would she go down on you in a theater? Does she speak eloquently And would she have your baby I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother Cause the love that you gave that we made Wasn't able to be good enough for you to be open wide, no And every time you speak her name Does she know how you told me you'd hold me Until you died, 'til you died But you're still alive (chorus) And I'm here to remind you Of the mess you left when you went away It's not fair to deny me Of the cross I bear that you gave to me You, you, you oughta know You seem very well, things look peaceful I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity I hate to bug you in t

Theme Song
Your Theme Song is Beautiful Day by U2 "Sky falls, you feel like It's a beautiful day Don't let it get away" You see the beauty in life, especially in ordinary everyday moments. And if you're feeling down, even that seems a little beautiful too. What's Your Theme Song?

Them Poem That Made Me Famous, Even If Just For A Short While...
School Daze Remember those days back when we were but knee-high? I do. When enthusiasm was greatly shown toward going to school. Scraped knees and cuts were easily healed with nothing more than a simple kiss. When your favorite time of the day was nap time, your second favorite; milk break and of course recess. When lunch was actually healthy; when sharing was a common skill. Children laughed as the wind blew in their faces, swinging what seemed so high into the sky. That was years ago. Now we stand tall as the adults of tomorrow. Enthusiasm for education is now a double edge sword. Both a treat to still be educated but also to be endured. We have the strength to face what ever comes our way because we have each other. You taught us that. You were there over the years watching us grow. Friendships formed. We grew watching each other change. Now as our final days draw near the swings lie dormant only carried on laughter long past riding on the back of a gentle spring breeze. You thin

*the Memories/emotions Stirred By This Song The 1st Time I Heard It, Were So Intense, I Had 2pull Off The Road While I Wept*
++EMINEM: CLEANIN OUT MY CLOSET++ Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... [CHORUS] I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... I

Theme Song
Your Theme Song is Comfortably Numb by Pink Floyd "There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship?s smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves." You haven't been feeling a lot lately, and you think that's a good thing. The comfortable part is nice... but you should really work on numb. What's Your Theme Song? sometimes these quizzes hit a little too close

Them Damn Nurses!!
Well, I'm home.... I had the same stupid male nurse that had to stick me 4 times to get the iv in. Well, he tried doing it the first time and.... yep... you guessed it... couldnt' do it!!! At least this time he got another nurse before trying it again..... Well, I just got out of bed and I have a HUGE knot where he tried putting the iv in!! Once I got in the procedure room, they gave me some sedation... but not as much as last time.. I felt everything!!! Damn, that hurt like hell!!They strapped my legs down and I remember jumping several times!!! they put about 6 needles in my back and left them there, then sent the radio frequency through the needles.....I'm sure I will be very sore once all the numbness wears off because I tensed up my muscles!! Thank god it's over..... at least for another 6 months when I go back for another round!!

Them Dang Teens!!!! Now I Can't Sleep!!!
Well just wonderful!!! (Grumbles and growls, all while yawning, and so wishing I could be asleep now.) My wonderful teens thought theyd be cute and wake me from my sleep. They do this so often and no just to me but other siblings, and family members. So I decided tonight was payback time. Just as I heard them finally asleep, I would creep in the room and start tickling their faces, makin noises, or jumping on them and running out of the room. For the first few visits they acted like it phased them in the slighest. Then finally victory was mine!!! They started yelling and growling, and boy they were feeling my frustration this early morning. I clearly pointed out how inconsiderate, disrespectful, and mean it was to do such things to others, then while leaving the room---I flashed on the lights and GROWLED WICKEDLY; "DO IT AGAIN AND I WILL BE YOUR WORST NIIIIIIIIIIGHTMAREEEEEEEE!!!!!" So........Now I accopolished what I set out to do, but now I can't get back to sleep!!

"the Most Beautiful Flower"
The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read Beneath the weeping branches of an old willow tree, Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, For the world was intent on dragging me down. And as if to ruin my rare quiet day, A young boy approached me, all tired from play. He stood right before me with his head tilted down And said with excitement, "Look what I found!" In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight, With its petals all faded, from no rain or light. Wanting him to take his dead flower and go play, I faked a small smile and then shifted away. But instead of retreating he sat by my side And sniffed at the flower and declared with surprise, "It sure smells pretty and it's beautiful, too. That's why I picked it; here, it's for you." The poor weed before me was dying or dead, No bright vibrant colors, no yellow or red. But I knew I must take it, or he might never leave. So I reached out my hand and said, "Just what I need." But instead of him

Theme Song
Your Theme Song is Born to Be Wild by Steppenwolf "I like smoke and lightning Heavy metal thunder Racin' with the wind And the feelin' that I'm under" A total independent spirit, you can't be held down or fenced in. You crave the feeling of wind on your face... and totally freedom. What's Your Theme Song?

Theme Song
Your Theme Song is Oops I Did It Again by Britney Spears "It might seem like a crush But it doesn't mean that I'm serious" Heartbreaker, superflirt, player... you've been called all of those. You're not that innocent, and you know that you have a super sexy vibe! What's Your Theme Song?