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War On Terror
Coming to a city near you, until u wake up and forget about paris hilton and lindsey lohan and care about the world u live in. start learning for yourself instead of learning from the daily show and what u here repeated from idiots

War On The Mumms
I'm declaring my own personal war on the mumms since I lost my mumming rights. Apparently, my mumms were too thought provoking or insightful... and not quite "real mumms" whatever that means. Therefore... its now offically on.

The War Of Love And Hate
This one was written right after th breakup. It has been published by Poetry.com The War of Love and Hate Love lies, a prisoner of war, slowly starving Hate lost the fight but fought bravely Taking with it Longing and Desire The winners were Despair and Depression Those to will be conquered by the Void The void is where I want to be, No feelings, No emotions, Just blank, cold, hard reality A point of no return, A point to start over again Would be a good thing To rebuild a life, Out of the shattered remains of an older one, Ruined, In The War of Love and Hate by Jayson Larrabee 1/24/07

The War Of 1812
I just love this song. I'm not anti-American, let me make that clear. I just love yanking the chains of any Americans who go on and on about how amazingly great the USA is without actually knowing anything about their own history (the number of Americans I've met who are aware there WAS a war of 1812 is zero). The War of 1812 by Three Dead Trolls in a Baggie. Oh, come back, proud Canadians To before you had TV, No hockey night in Canada, There was no CBC (Oh, my God!). In 1812, Madison was mad, He was the president, you know Well, he thought he’d tell the British where they ought to go He thought he’d invade Canada, He thought that he was tough Instead we went to Washington.... And burned down all his stuff! And the White House burned, burned, burned, And we’re the one’s that did it! It burned, burned, burned, While the president ran and cried. It burned, burned, burned, And things were very historical. And the Americans ran and cried like a bunch of little

The War Of The Races
The War is OVER !!! Do the research: historically, the Democratic party was originally peopled by racists. Untill 1904, their biggest bitch was that the Republicans supported equal rights for Blacks. Barack Obama has arisen as any American can. He fought through the same things anyone might have to. From money concerns, to peer pressure and drugs, to the rigors of higher education. He conceived of a dream to make things better. He learned the legal ways to do it, collected the needed support, and brought his vision to the People. He convinced a state to let him speak with their voices. He has now convinced the majority of our nation to allow him to lead us. His Political party was once dominated by those who would keep American blacks, and by extension ALL non-whites under the thumb of oppression. The very party that was originally built on the support of racists fighting against equal rights for Black Americans (read as former slaves), has now completed a COMPLETE r

The War Of Fake Vs. Real Continues..
..the culture war of real vs. Fake continues...look at all this wasted bling on a fake.. Â»-(Â¯`vÂ´Â¯)-Â»INKED UPÂ»-(Â¯`vÂ´Â¯)-Â»@ fubar Real porn girl also found at : http://www.scarlettpain.com This bulletin was posted and busted by: Don Tweek ~ of the Pu$$ycat Pimp ~ Honeymooner 2 Freakstar@ fubar Show him some love, and thanks for the support as always :D

War On Love ( Orignal By Kitty)
I feel this blood trailing down my chesthoping my soul will be laid to restfighting to the end to win this wartrying to remember what this life is forthe hole in my chest just wont closeno apologies needed, no sympathy rosei will beat down these demons that stand in my waymy mind is doing backflips..not sure what to sayyou're so far out of sightit gets so hard to fighti know that i'll keep goingif im sure i'll continue knowingThat you love me, you'll bleedNot for battle or for greedbut for me, no matter the painno matter your gainjust to know your by my sideFighting through the rain and the firethat im your one desireI know i ask a lot but my heart is all i've gotand its right here for you nowcome take it if you know howthis is my only tokenits damaged and its broken but its all i have to givei will die and i will livebut now its up to youmy heart forever true..just take this pain awaycuz now i have come to sayI love you

War Of My Life
Come out Angels Come out Ghosts Come out Darkness Bring everyone you know I'm not running I'm not scared I am waiting and well prepared I'm in the war of my life At the door of my life Out of Time and there's no where to run away I've got a hammer And a heart of glass I got to know right now Which walls to smash I got a pocket Got no pill If fear hasn't killed me yet Than nothing will All the suffering And all the pain Never liked to label I'm in the war of my life At the door of my life Out of time and there's nowhere to run I'm in the war of my life At the core of my life I've got no choice but to fight 'til it's done No more suffering No more pain Never again I'm in the war of my life At the door of my life Out of time and there's no where to run I'm in the war of my life I'm at the core of my life Got no choice but to fight 'til it's done So Fight on, fight on everyone, so fight on Got no

War Of My Life John Mayer
Come out AngelsCome out GhostsCome out DarknessBring everyone you knowI'm not runningI'm not scaredI am waiting and well preparedI'm in the war of my lifeAt the door of my lifeOut of Time and there's no where to run awayI've got a hammerAnd a heart of glassI got to know right nowWhich walls to smashI got a pocketGot no pillIf fear hasn't killed me yetThan nothing willAll the sufferingAnd all the painNever liked to labelI'm in the war of my lifeAt the door of my lifeOut of time and there's nowhere to runI'm in the war of my lifeAt the core of my lifeI've got no choice but to fight 'til it's doneNo more sufferingNo more painNever againI'm in the war of my lifeAt the door of my lifeOut of time and there's no where to runI'm in the war of my lifeI'm at the core of my lifeGot no choice but to fight 'til it's doneSo Fight on, fight on everyone, so fight onGot no choice but to fight 'til it's doneI'm in the war of my lifeI'm at the core of my lifeI've got no choice but to fight 'til it's done

War Of Djs At Legends Saloon March 12 And March 13
This March 12th starting at 7:00pm EST and 13th starting at 4:00pm EST Here at Legends Saloon we are doing a DJ War. Let's see what these DJs have and who can be called the LEGENDary DJ!! Lots of fun with some great prizes Theme is all genere of Rock and Metal. Winners will receive First place: 1 Month VIP, Second place: 12-Credit bling pack, and Third place: 200,000 fubucks. We will have door prizes, trivia, and more prizes. Entry fee is 50,000 fubucks for all DJs wanting to particpate in the DJ War. All entrys must be in by Thursday March 11 Please Contact one of the following People for more information: Clitterman CO LegendsSaln strait 8 babe CoOwner of Legends Saloon FuEngaged Owned by my wonderful RYMAN LegendInMyOwnM

The “war On Drugs” Is A $2.5 Trillion Racket: How Big Banks, Private Military Companies And The Prison Industry Cash In (repost)
Editor’s Note: After detailing the “War on Terror” racket, many readers emailed asking us to cover the profiteering that is occurring within the “War on Drugs.” As we work hard to dig up dirt on all the major problems confronting us, we have compiled a database of thousands of the most hard-hitting and informative news reports. So ask and you shall receive. Here you go. By David DeGraw, AmpedStatus Report Anyone who researches the “War on Drugs” already knows that it has been a very costly disaster. As the Global Commission on Drug Policy recently reported: “The global war on drugs has failed, with devastating consequences for individuals and societies around the world…. Vast expenditures on criminalization and repressive measures directed at producers, traffickers and consumers of illegal drugs have clearly failed to effectively curtail supply or consumption…. Government expenditures on futile supply re

War On Chickens!
As part of my diet strategy, I am switching to more high protein choices rather than the typical carbohydrate laden goods. This got me to thinking, I am basically declaring a war on chickens. In the morning I will eat their young, scrambled, with a little salsa on it, and some turkey bacon, because everyone knows Turkeys are chicken sympathisers. For lunch and dinner I will be having the adults, grilling up breasts alongside vegetables (after all, I'm a boob man, I dont eat the Cock) So basically, I'll be taking out one chicken and four possible a day, take that chickens!

War Of The Sexes Secret Handbook
Heads up for men: We know when you are lying (and trap you by letting you think you got away with it) We know when you are angry (and use that knowledge to manipulate you) We know when you are afraid (and resent your denial and inaction) We know when you are weak (and try to strengthen you so we don't have to for fucking ever & ever) We know when you are lost (and pull over to the gas station for fucking directions because you won't) We know when you fuck up (and keep that in our memory bank for a future argument) We know when you are a man (and no longer treat you as a child to be coddled) Heads up for women: They know when you are lying (and slowly over time accept it finally) They know when you are angry (and hope it will go away after your period ends) They know when you are afraid (and try to make you more afraid so that you will cling to them) They know when you are weak (and revel in that...Sir Galahad etc...) They know when you are lost (and take you on a journe

Warped And Twisted
Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped &twisted
Harsh words & violent blows, Hidden secrets that nobody knows, Eyes are open, hands are fisted, Deep inside im warped & twisted, So many tricks & so many lies, Too many whens & too many whys, Nobodys special, nobodys gifted, Im just me, warped & twisted, Sleeping awake, choking on a dream, Listening loudly, to a silent scream, Call my mind, the numbers unlisted, Lost in someone so warped & twisted, On my knees, alive but dead, Look at this invisible blood ive bled, Im not gone, my mind has drifted, Dont expect much, im warped & twisted, Burnt-out, wasted, empty & hollow, Todays just yesterdays tomorrow, The sun died out, ashes sifted, Im still here warped & twisted -Brittney Galbraith

Warped & Twisted
Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped And Twisted
Warped & Twisted Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped And Twisted
Harsh words and violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped and twisted So many tricks and so many lies Too many whens and too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped and twisted Sleeping awake and choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped and twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've shed I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped and twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, and hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped and twisted. © Andi 2006

Warped &twisted
Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped And Twisted.
Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped & Twisted
Warped & Twisted Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped & Twisted
harsh words & violent blows hidden secerts nobody knows eyes are open, hands are fisted deep inside i'm warped & twisted so many tricks & so many lies too many whens & too many whys nobody's special, nobody's gifted i'm just me, warped & twisted sleeping awake & choking on a dream listening loudly to a silent scream call my mind the number's unlisted lost in someone so warped & twisted on my knees, alive but dead look at the invisible blood i've bled i'm not gone, my mind has drifted don't expect much, i'm warped & twisted burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow today's just yesterday's tomorrow the sun died out, the ashes shifted i'm still here warped & twisted

War Pics From The Wolfpack In 2001-2002
Why we went (They flew us over the ruins of the WTC as we were enroute): Where we were sent: First operations: Exhaustion and a short rest in the Khada hills: Me-Radioing for support for the locals: On the Pakistani border: To the day Kandahar fell to us from the Taliban:

The War Prayer
It was a time of great and exalting excitement. The country was up in arms, the war was on, in every breast burned the holy fire of patriotism; the drums were beating, the bands playing, the toy pistols popping, the bunched firecrackers hissing and spluttering; on every hand and far down the receding and fading spread of roofs and balconies a fluttering wilderness of flags flashed in the sun; daily the young volunteers marched down the wide avenue gay and fine in their new uniforms, the proud fathers and mothers and sisters and sweethearts cheering them with voices choked with happy emotion as they swung by; nightly the packed mass meetings listened, panting, to patriot oratory which stirred the deepest deeps of their hearts, and which they interrupted at briefest intervals with cyclones of applause, the tears running down their cheeks the while; in the churches the pastors preached devotion to flag and country, and invoked the God of Battles bes

Warped And Twisted
Harsh words and violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

War Paint (1997)
Vacant Land and Sacred Hearts Restless Spirits and chosen words Once upon a time, a people of Wolf, Deer and Snipe; a people of happiness and independence. Now the pale face tell the story, a people of savagery and sin; a people of illusion and poverty. My people shall rise out of the ashes and we shall become one nation again. We shall rise up and take our place and the battle lines will have been drawn. The war paint has been applied, so prepare for the bloodiest of all wars. Prepare for the ending Saga, for we shall prevail.

War Protestors
It seems the anti-war crowd is getting more and more attention these days. What makes these people tick? Is it because the candy-ass/guts ratio is too lopsided in these people? Is it because it’s easier to run their mouths about our own government than to actually take action against the terrorists? They’re big on mouth and low on guts. They’ll never take up arms to defend this country. Their idea of taking action is to carry some signs and march in our streets. They don’t know what its like to carry an M-16 and have mortars dropping around them. What I see when the protestors are shown on TV is a bunch of people that aren’t willing to stand up and defend their way of life. I see a bunch of people that aren’t willing to stand up to anything except George W. Bush and the only people willing to put their lives on the line to defend this country, our great military. The news calls them protestors, but when I see them another word comes to mind…Pussies. They say that our military is ful

Warpage
have you ever thought about how much energy is contained in matter? it's insane to think that there is so much that matter actually warps the space around it. that's what we call "mass" - the effect that an object has on gravity, influencing the momentum and trajectory of other objects. what i wonder about is whether gravity is created by objects that have mass, or if gravity is an inherent property of the universe that is merely affected by mass. the two are intimately tied together. mass would not exist if it were not for gravity. gravity would be imperceptible if it were not for mass. so which came first - the chicken or the egg? why would energy condense into matter? why would matter evolve such that it gives rise to the structures we see in the universe - especially living things? why do the hairs in my nose keep growing? did i really do too much lsd back in college? *shrugs*

Warped & Twisted(1987)
Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped & Twisted
Warped & Twisted by Romae Harvey Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

The War Prayer
The War Prayer We begin our journey down an unknown road to war. We pray that our souls will be with goodness and justice for all life. If we must meet our end, our souls will dwell in the house of our Lord. As we journey down the unknown road, we will not fear no evil… for we are for all the right reasons. Our heart’s ache to all the suffering which plaques life here, but we are soldier’s of Freedom and Peace. We walk on land that is torn apart with torture and death, but our souls see one day… Freedom and Peace in this far away land. We are our Lord’s soldiers sent to open the lock gates of hell… To free those few, who can’t? We are many seeking justice for those few, who are in need of help. We shall not want for ourselv

Warpped And Twisted
Harsh words & violent blowsHidden secrets nobody knowsEyes are open, hands are fistedDeep inside I'm warped & twistedSo many tricks & so many liesToo many whens & too many whysNobody's special, nobody's giftedI'm just me, warped & twistedSleeping awake & choking on a dreamListening loudly to a silent screamCall my mind, the number's unlistedLost in someone so warped & twistedOn my knees, alive but deadLook at the invisible blood I've bledI'm not gone, my mind has driftedDon't expect much, I'm warped & twistedBurnt out, wasted, empty, & hollowToday's just yesterday's tomorrowThe sun died out, the ashes siftedI'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped And Twisted (poem)
Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped & twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty, & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped & twisted

Warped
Just a little ditty i wrote late last night while feeling the loss and feeling alone... Warped Alone, I face this misery. I call upon you but you aren’t there. Support does not exist for me. Alone, I call upon my hatred. I will walk this path, I know it well. I will carry my loss, From my strongest place. Alone, I will mourn Lizzie. I called upon you, my heart to bare. Through this pain I cannot see, Alone, I guess at what is fated… Warped, I fell. -July7,2008 SRJ

Warpoet-teaser Two
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Tyburcio Warpoet now Consort to the Clan Mistress Lady Dragò nervously yet throughly studied the room dimly lit by the fire place with his eyes. The thoughts of what was to happen ran wild and free throughout his mind. Pulling off the near impossible was easy for the young Warrior, but women of all creatures were out of his league. 'What did Master Townderman mean when said that there are somethings that a male just can't teach a male? Is he trying to tell me that I am going to have to do this unprepared?' Still wearing his black ceremonial buttoned tunic and trousers, Tyburcio strained to look around as the fabric clung to his frame and restricted his movement. Decorated with tapestries of the formation of the Shadow Clan and epic battles with rival clans, portraits of Clan Mistresses before Lady Dragò lined the western wall, and a portrait of the Clan's Matron deity Scathach hung over the fire place. While along the eastern wall a desk was situated

Warped Tour
I went to warped yesterday, I had so much fun, the worst part is i forgot my camera in the car no worries my friend had a camera phone so i'll post the pics as a blog well thats if i can. All i can say it was so much fun, i was tired, hungry, sleepy, and hearing loss, but fuck it was much much fun, I got to see Rise Against, Cobra Starship, Gym Class Hero's, Academy is, Katy Perry, Ludo, Oserkaband or something, Motion City Soundtrack, damn was it fun, i almost crowd serf buy little me was too scared, and almost got into a mosh pit with these giant guys scary SCARY!!! There was a lot of emo's there, most people know that i dont like emo people, the very definition of it, if your emo ur lame! thats that. A friend of mine want to see a band and in the back they were doing their emo mosh dance moves or whatever i was like wtf? thats fucking lame mosh right u pussy motherfuckers. well I was there from 11 to 9 at night crazy huh? i went home so tired, and starving but still awake to go on f

Warped Minds
Hmm, sometimes i wonder why certain people believe things about them that just aren't true. For example, when u see people on american idol singning and they suck soooooo bad, yet they swear with certainity that there good. Crushed and crying as they get booed off the stage, im curious to know how they thought they were good in the first place.. anyone have any ideas? Or people who are obviously not attractive tell themselves with certainity that they are beautifull on the outside to everyone.... how do people believe so many lies about themselves??

War Pigs
War Pigs generals gathered in their masses Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields the bodies burning As the war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind Poisoning their brainwashed minds, oh lord yeah! Politicians hide themselves away They only started the war Why should they go out to fight? They leave that role to the poor Time will tell on their power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just like pawns in chess Wait 'till their judgement day comes, yeah! Now in darkness, world stops turning As the war machine keeps burning No more war pigs of the power Hand of god has struck the hour Day of judgement, god is calling On their knees, the war pigs crawling Begging mercy for their sins Satan, laughing, spreads his wings All right now!

War Photographer
War Photographer Disturbingly attracted By the rancid pheromones Of rotten blossoms Of flesh and blood The writhing swarm Of new born maggots Like baby’s breath And honeydews Click, whirl, click, whirl Violence engraved Grotesque collection Of barbaric atrocities Documenting inhumanity In its gory glory Images too unreal For engrossed public To consciously digest Click, whirl, click, whirl

Warped And Twisted
Harsh words and violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, Hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped and twisted So many tricks and so many lies Too many whens and too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped and twisted Sleeping awake and choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped and twisted On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped and twisted Burnt out, wasted, empty and hallow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here, warped and twisted

Warped & Twisted
Harsh words & violent blows..: Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream

Warped & Twisted
Empty words & Shallow lies Hidden pain that nobody knows Eyes open hands fisted Deep inside im warped & twisted Many tricks so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobodys special, Nobodys gifted Im Just me , warped & twisted Sleeping awake, choking on a dream listening loudly to my silent scream call my mind, the numbers unlisted lost in someone so warped and twisted on my knees alive but dead Invisible blood ive bled so bittersweet im gone my mind is drifted burnt out, wasted empty and hollow today is just yesterdays tommorow the sun dies out, the ashes sifted smiling im here, warped and twisted

Warped &twisted
Harsh words & violent blows Hidden secrets nobody knows Eyes are open, hands are fisted Deep inside I'm warped & twisted. So many tricks & so many lies Too many whens & too many whys Nobody's special, nobody's gifted I'm just me, warped & twisted. Sleeping awake & choking on a dream Listening loudly to a silent scream Call my mind, the number's unlisted Lost in someone so warped & twisted. On my knees, alive but dead Look at the invisible blood I've bled I'm not gone, my mind has drifted Don't expect much, I'm warped 7 twisted. Burnt out, wasted, empty & hollow Today's just yesterday's tomorrow The sun died out, the ashes sifted I'm still here warped & twisted

War. Peace. Life.
We are each of us constantly moving forward, into an unknown and unseen future. To a time other than now, to a place other than here. They believe that there has to be something wonderful out there. And you people will seek it forever, walking your bloody path, won't you. How very unfortunate. Is there no hope? But then what is hope? That all of your wishes and all of your dreams come true? To have your prayers answered? To turn back time because things weren't supposed to happen like THAT? Could you say with absolute certainty that you wouldn't make the same mistakes again? Who decided all this, and what has been decided...

War Quotes
"Battles are sometimes won by generals; wars are nearly always won by sergeants and privates." -F.E. Adcock, British classical scholar The purpose of all war is peace. - Saint Augustine, 354-430 "To have good soldiers, a nation must always be at war." - Napoleon Bonaparte "Laws are inoperative in war" - Marcus Tullius Cicero (106-43 B.C.): Pro Milone. "War is the continuation of policy(politics) by other means." - Karl von Clausewitz Or "It is clear that war is not a mere act of policy but a true political instrument, a continuation of political activity by other means" This is from a translated version of "On War" from 1976 "War is much too serious a matter to be entrusted to the military." - Georges Clemenceau "I don't know whether war is an interlude during peace, or peace is an interlude during war." - Georges Clemenceau "I hate war as only a soldier who has lived it can, only as one who has seen its brutality, its futility, its stupidity." -Ge

Warrior Of Ages
Warrior of Ages Long ago, in an age of darkened and hopeless times, a once prosperous people lived under rule of their oppressors, enslaved and condemned to an existence in the darkness, they would become known as the Shadow Tribe. The oppressors of the Shadow Tribe, an army of brutes and savages, mercilessly invaded these lands nearly a decade ago, slaughtering many, and forever changing the people of the Shadow Tribe’s way of life. The savages forced the stronger men to perform all the labor, they planted and harvested the crops, while building and maintaining shelters. The weaker ones were used in training exercises that were often gruesome and sadistic. The women faired no better, as many were sacrificed to the cruelest of the gods of the underworld. A few however, did find favor in the eyes of the savages, Greyskull was one of them. He was a champion of both armed and unarmed combat in a sport where battles would take place in a round circle of dirt, with the savages gathere

The Warrior By David Stopher
To my friends at the LC; For the Veterans on LC; For my Family; For my Brothers and Sisters in arms: This is a work that I did in 1997 as part of a counseling program for PTSD. There have been many similar type works out there, but this one is unique, as it was written over the course of only about 15 minutes as I poured my heart out on to paper. Some will understand, others will not. For those that have family in the sandbox; Your Brother/Sister/Son/Daughter/Father/Mother will seem different after they return. They will have a different look in their eyes... a serious one. Use this to learn. Use this to understand. Use this to love again! Please feel free to repost this, but PLEASE... This is copywrited work. Please leave this unchanged in content! Thanks, Dave Stopher www.davestopher.com/warrior.htm +~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~+ Shed no tear for me for I am a warrior. I chose my path willingly, only to be granted my wish. I've suffered, I've toiled, an

Warrior Tradition
I was named by my great grandfather when I was a child. I was blessed by him and given a name. It means "the little warrior". He told my mother that I would be the one to carry on our tradition as a warrior. So it's been more or less since birth that I've been kind of destined to served in a war. Ed Yava Many of the Indian tribes had warriors dances, soldier dances, peyote meetings, prayer meetings, feasts, or something along those lines to prepare the individuals to go. The bullet-proofing ceremony for some tribes. And he's given recognition and honor when he leaves. We did a survey and it looks like forty per cent of the Indians had some kind of tribal recognition or feast or something, going or coming home. That's forty per cent. So there's sixty per cent who didn't have anything for themselves. Their family didn't have the money to provide something like this, or maybe the family wasn't a traditional family.

Warrior Of The Wind
Body: Across the sky as the night winds blow I hear your voice, great Warrior of long ago Oh, Mighty Warrior, my brother of the wind who stood proud with spirit unwilling to bend Who rode painted ponies over prairies and hills while I must ride gas-guzzling automobiles You rode the plains to galloping hoof beats while I'm confined to over crowded city streets Yet we are the same you and I... Our love of Mother Earth and Father sky From the time of our Mother's birth Indians have been keepers of the earth Our Sacred ground now covered in parking lots and our images used for team sport mascots... Great Warrior, your voice ever calls to me Giving my spirit strength and dignity... Oh Great Warrior who rides the wind how wonderful it must have been to have seen the splendor of your time You, whose warrior spirit touches mine One day I too will ride the wind Where the spirit has no end...

Warrior's Cry
In full motion gliding fast A twist and roll I hit the gas The night air needles pierce And I crack a smile that looks fierce Rolling down the two lane night The swamp smells at their very height A bat wings over head leading the way To places high and tinted gray A wolf does howl deep in the night And calls me home with all his might Yet in this passionate ride I'm on My mind is soaring and the world's gone I twist the throttle a little more And into eagle warrens I soar The past is gone the future night The present flashes timeless by And in my head a warrior cries Today is a good day to die ©Dark

Warrant-less Searches - That Damn Bush - Really?
Warrant-less Searches - That Damn Bush - Really? Anybody ever wonder where this idea about the Federal Government initiating 'warrant-less searches' might have originated...??? ...Awwww...It was 'Bush's fault'...right? ...Maybe you should take a closer look at the below... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- THE WHITE HOUSE Office of the Press Secretary For Immediate Release February 9, 1995 EXECUTIVE ORDER 12949 FOREIGN INTELLIGENCE PHYSICAL SEARCHES By the authority vested in me as President by the Constitution and the laws of the United States, including sections 302 and 303 of the Foreign Intelligence Surveillance Act of 1978 ("Act") (50 U.S.C. 1801, et seq.), as amended by Public Law 103- 359, and in order to provide for the authorization of physical searches for foreign intelligence purposes as set forth in the Act, it is hereby ordered as follows: Section 1. Pursuant to section 302(a)(1) of the Act, the Attorney Gen

Warriors Come Out To Play
this is my first blog so a big hi and thanks to the peeps who added me as friend. one of my favorite movies of all time is Warriors. for the people whos not seen it ive put it up in my stash, its in 10 parts but the films in full, hope you all enjoy it

Warriors Of The Rainbow
Ok I had to make a very difficult choice on this one. It could have been clasified in more than one catigory here. Warriors of the Rainbow (Unknown Author) There was an old lady, from the Cree tribe, named Eyes of Fire, who prophesied that one day, because of the white mans' or Yo-ne-gis' greed, there would come a time, when the fish would die in the streams, the birds would fall from the air, the waters would be blackened, and the trees would no longer be, mankind as we would know it, would all but cease to exist. There would come a time when the "keepers of the legend, stories, culture rituals, and myths, and all the Ancient Tribal Customs" would be needed to restore us to health. They would be mankind’s' key to survival, they were the "Warriors of the Rainbow". There would come a day of awakening when all the peoples of all the tribes would form a New World of Justice, Peace, Freedom and recognition of the Great Spirit. The "Warriors of the Rainbow" would spre

Warren Moon And His Dui Folks!
The former NFL great quarterback, recent NFL Hall of Fame inductee and current analyst on Seahawks games for radio arrested for a DUI last night. Insert appropriate Bengals joke here. The amusing part (not that DUI is funny, per se)? The write-up in the Seattle Times: "Warren Moon, the former Huskies and Seahawks quarterback who was inducted into the Pro Football Hall of Fame in August, was arrested for drunken driving early Friday morning in Kirkland." Yeah. Because when people think of Warren Moon's Hall of Fame career, his two years in Seattle in 1997 and 1998 are what IMMEDIATELY come to mind... Hope former Chiefs quarterback Joe Montana keeps his nose out of trouble this off-season...

Warriors And Wizards.. The First Song I Ever Wrote
Warriors and Wizards, Oaken staffs and steel Battle for a world. his is a dream, it can't be real as I look up from this mountain I see an angry sky I try to make it go away, but I cannot close my eyes These men I see below are good The rest no more than beasts And if the evil wins today, it's on the good they'll feast How can I change this? Is it all up to me? I know I could change this day, and create history My mind goes out to grasp the power in every piece of land And I become a channel. Direct power with my hands A mighty sword held in my hands becomes a blazing rod And power blasts the mountain which has housed the evil god Warriors and Wizards, Oaken staffs and steel Have rid the world of evil It's not a dream its very real As I look up from this mountain I see a clear blue sky And as we voice the victory shout Tears fall from our eyes................... Written by Dpc1960 in 1981

Warrior Ethos
I am an American Soldier, I am a Warrior and a member of a team, I serve the people of the United States and live the army values, I WILL ALWAYS PLACE THE MISSION FIRST, I WILL NEVER ACCEPT DEFEAT, I WILL NEVER QUIT, I WILL NEVER LEAVE A FALLEN COMRADE, I am disciplined, physically and menatly tough, trained and proficent in my worriortasks and drills, I always maintain my arms my eqipment and myself, II am an expert and I am aprofessional, I stand ready to deploy, engage, and destroy the enemies of the United States of America in close combat, I am a gaudian of freedom and American way of life, I am an American Soldier

A Warrior And His Witch
Life had been too short. They had just found each other, and things felt desperate in the light of recent events. The danger they were now in pushed them closer, and it was all happening much quicker than either of them had expected or wanted. They clung to each other in the night. Passions flared, and their kisses grew hotter. Though the desire lay there between them, burning them, they did not consumate this yet. The danger was too real. They could not risk being in the midst of that in an attack. Still, she felt the passions fueling her powers as she kissed him fiercely. His touch left her wanting, and she felt it all building stronger within her. If she could just maintain it without releasing it yet, then they might have a chance to survive this. They had both realized that their phone signals were being jammed. Their cell phones had both quit working at the same time. The landline was full of static, too. This was the night when things would begin, and neither of them knew if

The War Right Or Wrong? Read This
I got this from an army friend of mine who is currently in Baghdad. I'm posting this in support of all of the guys and girls that are brave enough to get off the couch and do something about it!! James, John, John, Susan, all the 82nd airborne, 3rd ID, and D! I love you guys come home safe! This is a very good explanation of why we went to war and why we should continue to fight. Please read and pass along. DON'T CLOSE THE BLINDS The other day, my nine year old son wanted to know why we were at war. My husband looked at our son and then looked at me My husband and I were in the Army during the Gulf War and we would be honored to serve and defend our Country again today. I knew that my husband would give him a good explanation. My husband thought for a few minutes and then told my son to go stand in our front living room window. He told him: "Son, stand there and tell me what you see?" "I see trees and cars and our neighbor's houses." he replied. "OK, n

Warrant "i Saw Red"
Warrant - I Saw Red Lyrics Oo it must be magic How inside your eyes I see my destiny Every time we kiss I feel you breathe your love so deep inside of me And if the moon and stars should fall They'd be easy to replace I would lift you up to heaven And you would take their place Then I saw red When I opened up the door I saw red My heart just spilled on to the floor And I didn't need to see his face I saw yours I saw red then I closed the door I don't think I'm gonna love you anymore Everyday I wake up I thank God that you are still a part of me Opened up the door to which So many people never find the key And if the sun should ever fail to send its light We will burn a thousand candles And make everything alright Then I saw red When I opened up the door I saw red My heart just spilled onto the floor And I didn't need to see his face I saw yours I saw red then I closed the door I don't think I'm gonna love you anymore I've been hurt And I'

Warrior Who Stands Alone
Warrior One who stands alone With a bonnet holding feathers of many Your face is proud and very strong As you walk in the present silent space You are the holder of the secrets Of times that are past and gone You have kept them hidden away In the chambers of your very heart A heart that is weary and wants to pass on One that has left you here in this place all alone Only the spirits can understand what you have become In this time of many moons ago Your physical self was strong In your mind you were steadfast and brave As you looked at the darkness of death's face The spirit has walked with you And brought you here in this place Warrior take care that your reward is near For the one who created all sees and hears The pain that you have endured One day the eagle will fly and within his wings you do rest Your soul will be free and you will be blessed... You humble me warrior of old For through my heart an arrow has passed As I share your story..

Warren Zevon "keep Me In Your Heart" Lyrics
Keep Me In Your Heart Lyrics Artist(Band):Warren Zevon Shadows are falling and I'm running out of breath Keep me in your heart for awhile If I leave you it doesn't mean I love you any less Keep me in your heart for awhile When you get up in the morning and you see that crazy sun Keep me in your heart for while There's a train leaving nightly called when all is said and done Keep me in your heart for while Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo Keep me in your heart for while Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-li-li-lo Keep me in your heart for while Sometimes when you're doing simple things around the house Maybe you'll think of me and smile You know I'm tied to you like the buttons on your blouse Keep me in your heart for while Hold me in your thoughts, take me to your dreams Touch me as I fall into view When the winter comes keep the fires lit And I will be right next to you Engine driver's headed north to Pleasant Stream Keep me in your heart for while These

Warrior Queen Boudica On The History Channel...
I've seen many previews for this show, and am intimately intrigued, as I, myself, am of Celtic heritage, and quite familiar with Boudica. What really strikes me about this show is that the actress portraying Boudica looks amazingly like my ex-girlfriend Monika (who is dead now, due to overdose - knowing her, I think the medical examiner's diagnosis is wrong, but that's not what I'm debating here). I just keep seeing these previews on all of the Discovery networks, and every time I see it, I can't help but think the actress playing Boudica looks amazingly like my ex-girlfriend (and close friend) Monika. Just a thought... I needed to get it out somewhere.

~ War Robots ~
Machine-gun-toting robots have been on patrol in Iraq since April, and they will be involved in combat "soon" http://www.nypost.com/seven/08042007/news/worldnews/robots_roll_into_iraq_war_zone_worldnews_eric_lenkowitz.htm They're not quite Terminators, but robots have taken to the battlefield. Machine-gun-toting robots have been on patrol in Iraq since April, and they will be involved in combat "soon," it was reported yesterday. This marks the first time that robots have been used in warfare. So far these machines have been limited to street patrol and reconnaissance. "The 'bots haven't fired their weapons yet, but that'll be happening soon," Michael Zecca, the program's manager, told Wired magazine. He said they have been cleared for live action since June. The robots, which are equipped with cameras and operated by remote control, move along on a pair of tank-like treads. Before they can engage an enemy, a three-part arming process must be completed by the controlle

Warrning
Some one told me once that you were not the right one. They told me that you were an ice man that you were poisonus, that you were fakeing to be an ANGEL the most kind, if they warrned me why did I fall in love with you. They warrned my but inside your soul you are evil and cruel and even knewing that I love you, if I knew that your lips were poisonus and your body my punishment, if I knew, for what reason did I gave you my love. Sorry for me cuz love is painful when there´s nothing to get back eventhough I gave it all. I LOVE YOU ICE MAN....

A Warriors Decision
They say that the instant you let your anger take over... The battles over... You have already lost.... To let your anger take over can be fatal.. What can you say to such words when the man you respect most in this world is telling you something that all human beings learn the hard way? But your a child... What do (you) know? All your forced to do is train... To push, push, push... To never give up... The only thing making you angry is the yelling screams you hear over the hills.... Again... Do it again.. So you swing... The marks and scars on your back is a good reminder to not talk back to him... As you swing and dance with a Shidoki Samurai Blade... It begins to feel heavy in your hands... Your sweat pours down your face like a neverending waterfall... Every swing you give takes a little more energy out of you.... (Again),, you hear in the background.... You cant stand it anymore... Its hot, its humid, and your thirsty.... Even when the old man wasnt satisfied with your trainnin

A Warriors Decision 2nd Part
You have just completed the impossible... (So you thought at the moment) But when the crowd is impressed with what they just saw.... It does something to you... You become somewhat of a glory hound... As you raise your arms and hands just soaking in the moment... But in the crowd you see her... The one thing that made time itself stop when you lay eyes on her... Miranda... She had just saw what you had done... And noticed what you was capable of... The main thing she didnt know about you... All things around you become silent.. And it seemed like all you heared was her breathing and wimpers of the tears she was trying to hold back... She had become terrified of you... She runs through the doors and out of the building.... Crying histericaly.. MY God what have you done.... Thats the only question that plays over and over in your head... You go after her.. I mean what can you say huh? She is the woman you love... And you scared her.... So as you finally catch up to her,,, She just grabs

A Warrior's Way
It is easy to walk a right path when others around you do so. It is far harder to walk a good path when others around you fail and flounder through the wilderness or walk down darksome twisted trails crying for you to follow. It is easy to respect the good Earth when you live with Her under your feet and all that you have issues forth from Her bounty. It is far harder to remember Her when you walk on cold poured stone and buy your food in little tins. It is easy to honor the spirits of the land when your people bring you up to know them. It is far harder even to know them when those around you make a mockery of their very existence; it is harder then even to find those spirits in the first place. It is easy to treat people with kindness when they return it. It is far harder to teach kindness to those who never knew it. Yet this, too, is a Warrior's Way to go down the fractal paths of the world pointing towards the Light. A Warrior ch

Warrior To Lord
***Warrior To Lord*** (February 14th 2002) There was warrior many years ago That a lovely peasant girl wished to know. He was the enemy in manys eyes But to this girl, he was her hero in disguise. He walked into her life all dressed in black With a promise to enjoy and never look back. He put her on his stallion and took her away This was not forever but she could be his maiden for today. The time passed and the inevitable happened The search was on for a traveling chaplain. Now the warrior has put away his sword He's found his lady, and she her lord. No more wandering hither and yon Their love is destined to live forever on. Written by Gina C.

A Warrior's Fight
....He was on his knees, begging for something to save his Soul. One graceful hand reached out and wiped a tear from his cheek. Angelic voice sings an answer and the lonely beaten warrior looks up into her magical eyes. Souls that travel across time, calling out from the darkness, sped towards each other on wings of gold, they collide in this moment. "Live" she whispers and she bends down towards him. Her Angelic power so strong and visible his eyes squint as he looks deep into her eyes. "I came to your call, my Love. Time and Space means nothing to the power of our Love" she sings for his ears only. He blinks his eyes, his Angel is gone. He feels stronger but the evils of this world tear once more at his soul. Once more he prays for her to come. Once more he asks for God to aid him. However this time, no Angelic being stands before. This time no statements of Love on the breath of heavenly song. No this time the gates of Hell have open before him and he feels the pull as its reaches

A Warrior's Fight ...part 2
....Treading boldly forward the warrior raises his sword as he enters Hell's realm. Watching the gates swing shut behind him, he goes forward to meet his fate as it is. Demons swirl and laugh at the presence of this mere mortal, but he ignores them all. Striding with might he finds his mark. Lord of all demons, the Beast stands before him. Howling with the pain and torment of decades of victims, the great Beast lumbers towards the warrior, laughing with cruelty at the fool who stands before him. Preparing for battle the warrior looks at his foe. Afraid he might have met his match he pauses for but a moment. As he raises sword and shield to prepare for this last glorious battle, he hears his Angelic Heart's love voice somewhere deep in his head. Closing his eyes for but a second, he feels her warm glow radiate within his cold and darken heart. He opens his eyes and looks again at his opponent. Who knows how long this battle lasts. It is but a second in time, or does it take eternity f

A Warrior's Fight ...part 3
...the battle wages onward. Both warrior and Beast making many blows against the other. Sweat drips from the warrior brow, he wonders how much longer he can battle or if he should even continue to try. Battered he feels, Sadness within, he decides this is his last stand, swing hard and make it count. Only for a moment he closes his eyes, only for a second he pauses in the battle and only for a blink of an eye does he pause. But it feels as if an eternity has passed to the weary warrior. He wonders briefly if he makes it out alive, how much time has past and will there be anyone left to love him out there. With all he can muster deep inside his weary soul, the warrior swings his mighty sword one last time with the strength of all his ancestors inside him. As he lunges at the Beast he hears it faintly. Somewhere in the distance, like a memory almost lost, he hears his Angels voice once more. Suddenly he is empowered with all he needs and swings one last well aimed strike into the black

A Warrior's Fight ...part 4 The End
....Somehow against all odds he makes it back to the world of the living. The gates of Hell were no match for this warrior's strength, but yet as he walks through the gates and back into the light, he realizes quickly much has changed. The world as he knew it is gone. Centuries have indeed past since he last walked here and although his battle seemed quick, he realizes it was quite the opposite in reality. He ponders now what to do. The voice of his Soul's mate still echo's inside him, but he wonders does she even still live? Or has she too passed into nothingness like the world he once knew. As he walks he cries. No not for her, but for once for himself. These battles he has fought, these demons he has destroyed, all for one thing only, to be with her. Yet now that it is over and she is not before him, he weeps, weeps for himself, for the pain he feels deep inside. Who knows how long he wonders in this new world. Out of place and alone, he drifts from place to place. Wondering if

Warrior Insights(tm)- Justice.þ
Warrior Insights(tm)- Justice.þ From: WARRIOR INSIGHTS HQ (info@ModernWarrior.com) Sent: Fri 9/28/07 4:15 PM To: patrices_love@hotmail.com Justice is the acrobat within each warrior that walks the wavy, narrow border between yin and yang. To some, justice can only be enacted through laws written by society to maintain order. To others, it is carried out through vengeful acts which violate those very same laws in favor in laws mandated by a deity that one believes in. And still, to others it is a natural law of the universe which demands that fairness, even after the fact, is the only true form of justice. To a warrior, justice is decided through a belief in a greater good and must be an act that achieves or at least attempts to achieve that greater good. Therefore when justice is to be sought out just to satisfy a thirst for revenge, it steps firmly into the side of darkness. On the other hand, if justice is sought out to avenge a grievous wrong, with a result intended make th

A Warrent Has Been Issued...
A warrent for the arrest of your heart has been issued due to the fact that it belongs to me now and you are no longer in control of it... I must also inform you,that you have the right to remain silent,while i kiss you from head to toe...You also have the right to be represented and overcome by an intense passion before sexual questioning...any thing you say during sexual intercourse WILL BE USED IN YOUR FAVOR in a court of love.. Court pleads this case of untrievened desire and satisfaction,which will result in the action of me having complete control over your sexy body...I am going to blow your mind in every sexual way imagable and then some for years to come...You are hearby sentenced to live with me...the possiabilty of parole DOES NOT EXSIST!!!You shall be loved forever in maxium security in the facility of our home... DATE...____________________ SIGNATURE..._____________________ HEREBY SWORN BEFORE THIS COURT OF LOVE..

The Warrior
hip hop/rap/rock party tonight join da warrior dj kaijaw in his lounge and he is gonna hook you up with some other cool lounges tonight thats right he is spreading the love tonight... for FRIDAY has come for us and you should come listen to the heavy shit with him and party hard for it's FRIDAY tonight yes... FRIDAY join him on air... he is gonna give away gifts and free drinks ROCK ON EVERYONE IT'S ME DA WARRIOR DJ KAIJAW... join us tonight cause i'm gonna do a rap/ hip hop thing tonight join me right now... ! HAPPY FRIDAY from INTOXICATION HOME OF THE INTOXICATION LOCALS WITH GREAT PARTY'S AND AWESOME PEOPLE INTOXICATION home of the INTOXICATION LOCALS and crazy parties and AWESOME people we have got a new home now.. so please join us click this picture banner and save your self from another night of lounges with rules and harsh people we here don't judge and we for sure have fun INTOXCATION is a great place for you to come and play requests tunes and all tha

Warrior Of The Wind
Warrior Of The Wind Across the sky as the night winds blow I hear your voice, great Warrior of long ago Oh, Mighty Warrior, my brother of the wind who stood proud with spirit unwilling to bend Who rode painted ponies over prairies and hills while I must ride gas-guzzling automobiles You rode the plains to galloping hoof beats while I'm confined to over crowded city streets Yet we are the same you and I... Our love of Mother Earth and Father sky From the time of our Mother's birth Indians have been keepers of the earth Our Sacred ground now covered in parking lots and our images used for team sport mascots... Great Warrior, your voice ever calls to me Giving my spirit strength and dignity... Oh Great Warrior who rides the wind how wonderful it must have been to have seen the splendor of your time You, whose warrior spirit touches mine One day I too will ride the wind Where the spirit has no end...

Warrior
WARRIOR~by me Sometimes there is nothing more that I can do But to sit and wait to be with you Being with you is like no other You are you and are like no other My Protector, My shield, My Gardian, My Angel I'm protected,safe and very much watched over The love that is shared is sacred at most That love full of beauty and joy Makes the face at times become moist Tears of peace, love and joy Precious forever and in all time will stand Much firmer than living by my own hand Jennifer G. Copyright Pending

The Warrior Spirit
A friend of mine's son is going off to war. He joins the many who have been sent, and will serve proudly as they all do, but the feeling of watching him go is a feeling I know too well. My son left for his 2nd tour back in September of 2007. I never in my wildest imaginings could have been convinced that it would be this difficult to live on this side of that line when I was on the side his son now joins. I was in "The First Gulf War" ( as though they have not been perpetually at war with someone or another for millenia ) .. have the southwest asia service medal with expeditionary accessories to prove it. I was there from start to finish. I - as I'm sure is true of my son as well - was damned anxious to go, happy to serve and proud to be among the defenders of our freedom. The military, like our administration, has always been and will always be a machine. It's almost alive in its ability to bend and shape to the will of the government that drives it but it's not. This fact has nev

Warrior
Warrior's End By me. My time is at an end, My protection no longer needed, My skills no longer required. A warrior is what I am, what I was made to be, It is all I know to be. They told me to settle down, to find a mate to keep me sane, But they should know, that won't happen. For one can not love a warrior, We are cold and unfeeling, the way we become what we hate. I know I will never know Love, I will only know hatred and destruction, Because it is what I am good at. So I will teach others how to fight, So they can fight for what they believe in, Because I was never allowed to do so. My time is at an end…………. Mrrcp2008

A Warrior's Fear
What is a warrior to do? Warriors are trained to know what to do Even during down time there is something to do Cleaning, training, resting and training Our lives and missions become intertwined But there is always the next mission or objective. A warrior's life is dictated by their mission Whether its a problem to solve or a life to save Their duty and honor guides their actions In a never ending and ever changing way Like all others, warriors fear Even through fear a warrior will do Warrior use that fear to keep them alive, however Whether in fear or not the mission stands The fate of others are in your hands. But over the years, even the finest blade dulls True warriors turn to train the next generation To teach and learn new tools and toys of the trade Traditions of duty and honor we give to all For all give some but others give all. For the last warrior standing who gave their all The last one standing from them all He may stand by himself but never alo

The Warrior (http://fubar.com/user/1645394)
I am now the proud owner of this fine young man, for the period of one month! Would you please take a moment to visit his page, and show him some love? Please be sure to add him, fan him, rate his profile, and a few pics and stash if you possibly can! It would mean a great deal to me, and we all could use another great friend! Be sure to tell him that CinDragon sent you! Thank you all so much! Drop me a shout when you show him love, and I guarantee that it will be returned and then some! The Warrior@ fubar http://fubar.com/user/1645394

A Warriors Battle
The battle will be tough, his opponant strong Headed into war, to defeat that which is wrong A battle to protect the spirit of his lady love To release her from the evil one The hawk flies above, the ground shakes below Spirits come together to witness and know A warrior and a skin walker, the odds dont seem fair But away in the distance, love was waiting there Heading for battle, he was unafraid And to release her, was the only way The night sky was dark, the ground saturated with pain As he came at the warrior, again and again Her hero didnt stop, untill a promise was made To the evil one, this was a game But he made the promise, and layed at the warriors feet Because her warriors love was to difficalt to beat Love is stronger, my warrior said Now rest my love, and clear your head When you wake, all will be gone My love will protect you untill you, again, are strong

~ Warrior Of The Wind ~
~ Warrior Of The Wind ~ Across the sky as the night winds blow I hear your voice, great Warrior of long ago Oh, Mighty Warrior, my brother of the wind who stood proud with spirit unwilling to bend Who rode painted ponies over prairies and hills while I must ride gas-guzzling automobiles You rode the plains to galloping hoof beats while I'm confined to over crowded city streets Yet we are the same you and I... Our love of Mother Earth and Father sky From the time of our Mother's birth Indians have been keepers of the earth Our Sacred ground now covered in parking lots and our images used for team sport mascots... Great Warrior, your voice ever calls to me Giving my spirit strength and dignity... Oh Great Warrior who rides the wind how wonderful it must have been to have seen the splendor of your time You, whose warrior spirit touches mine One day I too will ride the wind Where the spirit has no end... AHO! ~*~ Barbara LaBarbera ©2005 (MysticWolf

The Warrier
The Last High on bleak, stony rag, Unmoving, he sits astride His ragged coated pony. Only telltale frozen breaths, Separate them from The still, winter black boles Of ancient leafless trees. The pony, blown and lame, Stands with lowered head, Ears flattened to the sound Of a distant wolf pack. The man on his back, All weapons lost, Ignores the trickling blood From savage wounds, Mingling his war paint. Eyes burning fiercely He strains to find The sign he seeks: Behind, the sound of enemy Draws ever closer. At last, faith rewarded, He sees far below In the deep valley, Arriving at the edge Of the fast flowing river, The great she bear With two gamboling cubs: To fish the racing salmon, Drawn relentlessly toward Their age-old spawning ground. Silently, the wounded brave Offers his final prayer To the eternal clan bear; Totem and guardian Of his battle slain tribe. The enemy, exultant, Are almost upon him, Yet he looks not behind: He see

Warriors Fire
I sit on my cloud up high so what if I should die I made this my time I marched with the front line with my sword up high I release my battle cry my heart flutters from the sight of my enemies that whom i should fight as I hear one cry as they slowly die as my sword breaks through and goes deep inside i wonder what if i should die then i hear another cry as the man beside me get stabbed in the eye I snap form my thoughts in time to block as I killed my thrill seemed to build upon the blood that i have spilled as i turn i meet the gaze of a man who had bested my skill as my sight flickered and faded i bowed my had and prayed that this would not be my day I felt a new energy on that summer day as my wounds seemed to heal i raised up my shield and there did a dragon appear I am by your side and you should not die for ever i will be by your side as we fly into battle i hear the men shriek with fear as my new found stead appeared as the battle trumpets cried

Warrior's Death
From the darkness he shall walk, His eyes blaze with a fire of pain, Tighting his grip on the hilt he shall never talk, Upon his charger he watches knowing only to wait, With a kick of his heel he barrels down upon them, A frown upon his face covered in blood hot and freash, blood over flowing like wine flowing over a goblets rim, AS he pulls his blade from another mans flesh, As tears fall from his eyes he calls out to the skies, The wind answers back with a demonic howl, Turning to find a new beast stareing him in the eyes, This wolf like creature lets loose a wicked growl, As he breaths deep a pain flares bright, His hands find warmth running from his armored side, Staggering back he smiles knowing he wont win the fight, he rushes in hands empty for he wants to die.

Warren Buffett: Barack Obama Will Help The Economy
Warren Buffett: Barack Obama Will Help the Economy, But Don't Expect Short-Term Miracles Posted By: Alex Crippen Topics:Barack Obama | Recession | Economy (U.S.) | Warren Buffett Companies:Berkshire Hathaway Inc. Warren Buffett and Capitol Dome Warren Buffett says "you couldn't have anybody better in charge" for the economy than Barack Obama, but warns "it's going to take time" before things get better. In an interview with Tom Brokaw for Dateline NBC, Buffett says there's a lot of fear everywhere as the country faces "an economic Pearl Harbor .. something it hasn't faced since World War II." WARREN BUFFETT'S DATELINE INTERVIEW WITH NBC'S TOM BROKAW: THE COMPLETE TRANSCRIPT Buffett predicts that Obama's plan for a massive stimulus program will help, but not right away. "We're gonna have a medicine coming in a dosage we've never seen before ... but it won't have immediate impact ... It takes time for it to hit the economy in real force. So people should not expect mi

Warrior
Was browsing youtube watching it snow~~I came across this video and those of you that know me well~~know that I'm both a Kid Rock and Dale Jr. fan~Anytime they come in a package is a good day for me~~LOL~~As I started to watch it~I got a lil emotional~(if you have read my about me,you know why)~as the soldier stops to kick the ball back to the lil boy in the video~~I thought of Nick~~Even tho I saw him at Thanksgiving~~I miss him daily~and I can picture him doing that~~~I won't get all political about this~~cuz it's only a blog about a mother's love~~Enjoy everyone and have a great weekend~♥ LiL~

The Warrior Within
I am a psychological warrior, my mind trained to see the world through a very different and complex lens. My mission seems so simple, yet like all missions with a seemingly simple exterior, it is far more complex than it sounds. To bring about the well being of others through the use of cunning words and powerful persuasion. Sounds easy, but it takes a very skilled mind to do the eloquent walk of words that can soothe even the most hostile and belligerent of hearts. To take on this role of a warrior is no simple task, and to see what i see is not so easy. I see the lives of many on the brink of suicide as they teeter on the line of life and death in a flirtatious battle to maintain a balance on such a frail position. After seeing so much, it becomes a case of determination and mere damnation to be able to see all that happens. The world is a burning hell caught in a whirlwind of lies and deceit that many allow go undetected. I fight to quell the raging fires that are ignited from even

A Warriors Return/the Morning After
The meeting hall buzzed as the Clan, and the council waited anxiously. News of Tyburcio’s arrival had spread throughout the settlement faster than a fire, and seemingly everyone in the settlement was present and accounted for in the meeting hall. A long, and large room, the entire settlement could occupy the building. Of course the room was split into the social castes, males in the back, females in the front, with the warriors along the walls according to rank. At the very front was the Clan’s ruling females, with Lady Rose standing in the middle. She could feel the joyfulness in the atmosphere of the hall as a guard stomped the floor with the end of his staff to gain everyone’s attention. “My Ladies, members of the Clan,” one of the Clan Guardsmen addressed with a booming voice, “I give you Tyburcio Warpoet back from his task!” he stepped aside as the door opened. The crowd cheered and split in half forming an aisle down the middle as a very well built individual walked grace

War Rant
Written by a housewife in New Brunswick, to her local newspaper. This is one Ticked off lady.. 'Are we fighting a war on terror or aren't we? Was it or was it not started By Islamic people who brought it to our shores on September 11, 2001 and Have continually threatened to do so since? Were people from all over the world, not brutally murdered that day, in Downtown Manhattan, across the Potomac from the nation's capitol and in a Field in Pennsylvania? Did nearly three thousand men, women and children die a horrible, burning Or crushing death that day, or didn't they? And I'm supposed to care that a few Taliban were claiming to be tortured By a justice system of the nation they come from and are fighting against in A brutal insurgency. I'll start caring when Osama bin Laden turns himself in and repents for Incinerating all those innocent people on 9/11. I'll care about the Koran when the fanatics in the Middle

Warrenbuffet
Suffering from genital warts is frustrating, they continually itch and they can be painful for some people. Treatment for genital warts can embarrassing, laying there on table with people closely examining your private region. Well there is a better alternative and this article has the answer. Treatment For Genital Warts

A Warrior's Desire
A WARRIOR'S DESIRE I am sitting here drifting amiss... so tired of feeling so got damn helpless... I want to set you free... take away all of your pains, give them to me... I see the mounds of dirt on top of you, covering your eyes from the light.. "Shelter me," I feel you say , But the distance between us prevent me from being beside you tonight.. Oh how long this road has been and we have traveled down some dark, dark roads of wicked intention.. Trying to hold on to you through this thicket of briers and thorns and I keep getting cut in this deluded dimension... I tell myself I shall endure this pain for your love, but I feel it beginning to tare me down with you... I bleed, I cry, I scream, I die, I yearn.. I burn, I keep wondering what's next for me to go through... I say," I love you", because I do, and I feel the coldness return from your damaged hearts silence.. Ohh so much hate and evilness that lyes within the darkness of the past, full of unmentionable wicked viol

Warriooooors - Come Out And Plaaaayyyy
WARNING!!!!!!!!!!! THE FOLLOWING LINK WILL LEAD YOU TO GRAPHIC LYRICS AND POINTED POINTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Proper Parenting Is Important (or Porky Pig saying Pi - PPII) "Warriors, Come Out And Play" - beer bottles clanking together on fingertips. That is one of my favorite lines from the movie - WARRIORS... OH COME ON!!!! You didn't really think they were gonna fight their way all the way through 20,000 cops PLUS "THE FURIES", "THE BOPPERS", "THE HIGH HATS", "THE LIZZIES", "THE GRAMERCY RIFFS" - and other assorted youthful folks desperate to find that family they never had - DID YOU??? That movie trailer is about moving tails, er - RUNNING!!! I dunno, it worked for Forest Gump. It is a good movie, inspite of this obviously slanted viewpoint, they never even stopped ONCE for a chili covered hotdog. That is above and beyond the call of any entity from an island called Coney. Which brings to mind the favored foods of the Coneheads (and one of my mo

Warranty
Sáimh-Ioldánach™ - Brass Knuckle Poets Society said: She speaks like her night stand keeps a book, and her boom box knocks tracks with out a single radio hook - track 1 tells you to think twice, 'cause her love's like fire and ice, and track 2 tells you that you got shook... track 3 tells you put it in perspective and perspective's why she made you look. She's poised in elegance, like she's stands to the left of the King, with her left guarded by her bishop and her rook. Track 4 tells you, imagine if she ruled the world... imagine that - she's like black diamonds and pearls, to a crook. She got you selfish. Track 5 tells you it ain't her fault, you want her to your self and can't help it. A-U-D-I-O is how she spelled it and G-A-S-M is how you felt it. Style so unique - turn up the volume and find some humility. Don't even speak. Lemme clarify the frequency. She's a solid gold independent track to a sea of fake records and radio freqs. Your highs and lows are distorted - I think y

Warriors Creed
The warrior within. The warrior that will alays be. The warrior that fights to stay alive. The warror that cant break away. The warrior that wants to be free. The warrior that will fight for eternity. The warrior that fights for peace, honor, and dignity. The warrior that is within me cant escape, but pleads and begs for help. The warriors creed that will never die.

Warrant - Sometimes She Cries
Lisa don't think she's pretty no moreStarin' at the stars through a backstreet doorShe tries and tries, make it all work outNo matter what she doesShe left standin' in the middle of doubtIn a lonely nightAnd in the pourin' rainYou can count on meSometimes she criesAnd she's alone at nightSometimes she weepsWhen she's feelin' cold and weakSometimes the painIt just tears her up insideSometimes she criesOoh, I wonder whyLisa don't have a lover no morePlays with her pillow stares at the bedroom floorUsed to have a million, they've come and goneNo matter what she doesShe can't figure out what she's doin' wrongIn a lonely nightAnd in the pourin' rainYou can count on meSometimes she criesWhen she's alone at nightSometimes she weepsWhen she's feelin' cold and weakSometimes the painOh it tears her up insideSometimes she criesOoh, yeahLivin', lovin', givin' everything you've gotAfter all the heartacheMaybe give it all just one more shot girlIn a lonely nightAnd in the pourin' rainThe only thing

A Warrior's Fear
A Warrior's Fear A Warrior's Fear What is a warrior to do Warriors are trained to know what to do Even during down time there is something to do Cleaning, training, resting and training Our lives and missions become intertwined But there is always the next mission or objective. A warrior's life is dictated by their mission Whether its a problem to solve or a life to save Their duty and honor guides their actions In a never ending and ever changing way Even through fear a warrior will do Warrior use that fear to keep them alive, however Whether in fear or not the mission stands The fate of others are in your hands. But over the years, even the finest blade dulls True warriors turn to train the next generation To teach and learn new tools and toys of the trade Traditions of duty and honor we give to all For all give some but others give all. For the last warrior standing who gave their all

The Warriors Song (usmc Hard Corps)
The Warrior Song - Hard Corps PRELUDE: The eagle born to those who pledged their lives and sacred honor was smiled upon by God and freed from chains and iron collar. He is held aloft on unity and by history revered; for preserving peace through strength his wings now reach across two hundred years. But for each of those and one year more, God has smiled upon The Corps, from the Barbary Coast to the Eastern Sand, by sword, by gun, or by bare hand. So it's been, and shall be weighed: though many are born, few are "made". Faithful Always, they shall remain, dogs to loose when war is waged. I am a Marine on the beach, I'm a killin’ machine, with a need to bleed you when the light goes green, best believe, I’m in a zone to be, from my Yin to my Yang to my Yang Tze. Put a grin on my chin, come to me, ‘cuz I’ll win, I’m one-of-a-kind and I’ll bring death to the place you’re about to be: another river of blood runnin’ under my feet. Forged in

Warrant
By pledge, oath, promise You dutifully swore To be my defender My sentinel No husband No guardian No protector you are You whom so coarsely defile your wife Abusing the mother of your daughter Daughter of my mother Sister of my brothers I wish you to rot From core to skin Every vessel, vein, cell Decomposing from within May this memory Encase, envelope and enclose Each time your eyes lay upon Another wife daughter sister woman friend I pray your soul

War Remembered
Reading the article I read earlier and then watching a show I'm watching really has me in a state. Need to write. Need to share. I don't "miss" war. I don't "miss" the violence and fear. Yes, fear. I was afraid at times. The fear usually came after the action, but at times, lying under a bunk listening to rockets fall only 100 meters or less from me...having no trigger under my finger to fight back...that was immediate fear. Not knowing when or where the last one would fall. Was that the last one? Was that? I still hear the whistles so they're still incoming. The sickening "crunch" sound of the explosions that can only be understood by those who have heard them. Then silence...briefly...followed by sirens warning us of an attack that we were clearly already aware of. Is it safe to move? Fuck it. I have to get to the TOC and start making sure no one was hit, or if they were, how badly. That leaves a permanent mark. No matter how much you joke about it, it leaves a mark

Warriors Met With Roy O
OAKLAND, Calif. -- The Bay Area could be a landing spot for Brandon Roys return to basketball. The Golden State Warriors and Roy met earlier this week about him joining the team in the free agents attempted comeback, a person familiar with the situation said Tuesday. The person, who spoke on condition of anonymity because the talks were preliminary, said the Warriors met with Roy on Sunday and were hoping to meet with the former Portland guard again this week. Nothing was scheduled yet. Roy, a three-time All-Star, announced his retirement in December after five seasons with the Trail Blazers because of chronic knee problems. The 27-year-old has averaged 19 points, 4.7 assists and 4.3 rebounds in 321 games. Minnesota, Cleveland and others also have expressed an interest in Roy. While he has only played for Portland, Golden State does offer some familiarity. Roy used to be represented by new Warriors general manager Bob Myers, a former sports agent. Roy would seem to be a perfect fit for

Warriors
Warriors are not the strongest or fastest, speed and strength can be developed through training. A warrior is somebody who chooses to stand between all they he loves and holds sacred. A warrior is'nt a soldier but they will shed blood for what they love.

War's End!!!
WAR'S END!!! Oh, how well I know this place darkness is not a nameless face beyond immediate, it dwells within countless sorrows, where do I begin? A warrior once, I fought for light now I am chained, a prisoner of night The bonds secured and held steadfast the race over, hopes in dead last So lost, the tears refuse to fall so numb, I feel nothing at all No strength to defend I surrender, just please let it end No time, no hope, no chance for me no angels, no white knights to set me free Within myself I will retreat at last to rest in my defeat My life is like a broken toy I give nor recieve any joy I am a black hole where despair resides the haven where darkness hides Darkness will not cease or desist and I can no longer resist stalked my whole life as its prey I was caught and captured today.

War's Toll On Iraqis Put At 22,950 In '06
War's Toll on Iraqis Put at 22,950 in '06 08 Jan 2007 More than 17,000 Iraqi civilians and police officers died violently in the latter half of 2006, according to Iraqi Health Ministry statistics. http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2007/01/07/AR2007010701359

War Song
War Song Soldier, in a curious land All across a swaying sea, Take her smile and lift her hand – Have no guild of me. Soldier, when were soldiers true? If she’s kind and sweet and gay, Use the wish I send to you – Lie not lone till day! Only, for the nights that were, Soldier, and the dawns that came, When in sleep you turn to her Call her by my name. Dorothy Parker

Wars And Distractions
Heard about Anna Nicole? FORGET IT! WE NEED OUR TROOPS HOME TODAY! I am NOT anti-troop. They are following orders. They have families. They should be home with their wives and children. IT IS BUSH'S LIED-TO, CONNED-TO WAR THAT HAS TO END, WARRANTING HIS IMPEACHMENT! Instead of hearing reports on the war, and global warming, we are hearing news courtesy of Unclear Asschannelled, Mickey Mouse Company, and and General Moronic about how Anna Nicole died, and who could be the father, and who could be responsible for the death of her and her son. Let's face it! Howard K. Stern killed her, and Vicki Arthur will keep the money for Dannielynn Marshall's benefit. THAT'S IT! Our cities are not risking flooding because Anna Nicole took Slim Fast instead of Trim Spa. RENT OR BUY AN INCONVENIENT TRUTH! Oh, about Britney's new style. If you have daughters, have them buy a Pink CD. DAMN! Britney is no better than the sluts on Base Line and Waterman. I can see why K-Fed likes to have he

Wars Pics From The Wolfpack In 2001-2002-i Have Mixed Emotins Looking At These Even 5 Years Later...
Why we went (They flew us over the ruins of the WTC as we were enroute): Where we were sent: First operations: To the day Kandahar fell to us from the Taliban: And finally:

Wars
Hi all know this isdnt a great subject but in Australia we just lost 2 soldiers in Afghanistan which is awful not sure what you think but should we all now pull out of the war in Iraq or keep our troops there? seems wer'e fighting a losing battle.

Wars
Battles wage across this land Over dunes of desolate sand Fighting through searing heat As death lies inches beneath their feet Bullets fly through the night sky Screams of agony echo through the night An end to the war they keep in sight Hopes of making it home alive For honor they stay for honor they strive Some will go and some will stay This is the price they pay Casualties of war, a letter of reverence Names preserved on the wall of remembrance From this battle who will win? no one, It's just on e big sin

Wars
there are many types of wars.there's wars between two people, two gangs,and two countries. but the war that lasts until the day you say farwell to the world is the war from with in the reason it lasts forever is because your always faced with difficult decissions in life and fight to make the right decission even though it doesnt always work that way. so keep your head up high and let life lead you. just dont let you lead you all the time because them you wont be the leader you were ment to be you'll be a follower and won't get to where you were going. so like i said if you want to get somewhere in life grab life by the horns and show it your strong enough to handle it

Warshing Clothes Recipe
"Warshing" Clothes Recipe......... Never thought of a "washer" in this light before..what a blessing! "Warshing Clothes Recipe" -- imagine having a recipe for this ! ! ! Years ago an Alabama grandmother gave the new bride the following recipe: this is an exact copy as written and found in an old scrapbook - with spelling errors and all. WARSHING CLOTHES Build fire in backyard to heat kettle of rain water. Set tubs so smoke wont blow in eyes if wind is pert. Shave one hole cake of lie soap in boilin water. Sort things, make 3 piles 1 pile white, 1 pile colored, 1 pile work britches and rags. To make starch, stir flour in cool water to smooth, then thin down with boiling water. Take white things, rub dirty spots on board, scrub hard, and boil, then rub colored don't boil just wrench and starch. Take things out of kettle with broom stick handle, then wrench, and starch. Hang old rags on fence. Spread tea towels on grass.

War's End - Not Political
The world attacks, a lifetime under siege. People never cared, people pass on by. A man buckles to the floor, carries himself slowly. Walls crumble and colors all fade. Glass shatters around, sound disappears as he becomes deaf from the blast. He falls again, again, and one more time. Each time he scrapes himself from the dirt and moves a few more steps. And within him visions, through blood filled eyes, he still sees the grace. Dark nights, he sees a gem. It lies so out of place, yet it sparkles. It too covered by the rubble of this endless war. And as he bends to reach forth, another wave pushes him to the side His treasure rolls out of sight. With one last breath, one final burst he makes his move. Explosions ring out, the skies collapse and he is nearly blind. He falls forward, alas, the stone in his palm. Inexplicably he stands, his gaze falls downward to see these wounds heal. The blood withdraws and returns. Revival, rebirth and restoration comes over the man. His eyes now glow,

Warships Set Sail Ahead Of N. Korean Rocket Launch
Mar 30, 5:52 PM EDT Warships set sail ahead of N. Korean rocket launch By HYUNG-JIN KIM Associated Press Writer AP Photo AP Photo/Jo Jung-ho Watch Related Video Japan Prepares for N.Korea Missile Launch Watch Related Video North Korea Positions Rocket for April Liftoff Advertisement Buy AP Photo Reprints Multimedia Depth of Field: North Korea A look at Kim Jong Il Truth emerges about Kim Soo-im Commission: U.S. military killed Korean refugees South Koreans Protest U.S. Beef Accord S. Korea Women Keep Diving Tradition Alive Bittersweet Homecoming: Koreans Return Home After 68 Years in Russia Latest News Warships set sail ahead of N. Korean rocket launch NKorea says 2 US journalists will stand trial VOA wins powerful base for broadcasts into N.Korea Neighbors anxiously watch as NKorea readies rocket Japan OKs deployment of missile defense system Multimedia Report: Adequate Testing May Delay Missle Defense Deployment (PDF) U.S. Miss

War Story (revised)
War Story The teacher gave her fifth grade class an assignment: Get their parents to tell them a story with a moral at the end of it. The next day the kids came back and one by one began to tell their stories. "Tony, do you have a story to share?" the teacher said, getting to her most troublesome student. "Yes ma'am," he said. "My daddy told a story about my Aunt Jane. She's a pilot in the Iraq war and her plane got hit. She had to bail out over enemy territoryand all she had was a flask of whiskey, a pistol and a survival knife. "She drank the whiskey on the way down so the bottle wouldn't break and then her parachute landed right in the middle of twenty enemy troops. She shot fifteen of them with the gun until she ran out of bullets, killed four more with the knife, till the blade broke, and then she killed the last Iraqi with her bare hands."

War Ships
Russian Ships Park Off Syrian Coast As NATO Deploys Patriot Missiles In Turkey Zero HedgeJan 7, 2013 Several hours ago, Syrian president delivered his first public speech in months, addressing the internal military conflict that has gripped his country, and whose key excerpts can be found here. In it he called for a “full national mobilisation” to fight against rebels he described as al Qaeda terrorists. “We meet today and suffering is overwhelming Syrian land. There is no place for joy while security and stability are absent on the streets of our country,” Assad said in a speech at the opera house in central Damascus. &l

War Time Christmas Story
The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near. Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight. A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty yea

~~war Torn California~~perspective**
Editorial An interesting perspective about our "Drive by Media." Victor Davis Hanson is a professor at Fresno State. See his credentials at the end of the article. Eye of the Beholder by Victor Davis Hanson The American Enterprise Online War torn Iraq has about 26 million residents, a peaceful California perhaps now 35 million. The former is a violent and impoverished landscape, the latter said to be paradise on Earth. But how you envision either place to some degree depends on the eye of the beholder and is predicated on what the daily media appear to make of each. As a fifth generation Californian, I deeply love this state, but still imagine what the reaction would be if the world awoke each morning to be told that once again there were six more murders, 27 rapes, 38 arsons, 180 robberies, and 360 instances of assault in California yesterday, today, tomorrow, and every day. I wonder if the headlines would scream about "Nearly 200 p

The War, The Troops And How I Feel.
I would like to apologize in advance for the length and tone of this. I want it to be known that this is not an attack on anyone. I am in no way, shape, or form writing this with the intention to insult anyone, but i'm tired of arguing with people only to lose them afterward. This is my stance on supporting the troops that are currently engaged in Iraq. The first thing that needs to be done is is to define the meaning of the word support as it is currently being used. It is my understanding, by the context that it is often used, that to support the troops is to have a level of appreciation for why they are there. This is the crux of my problem and the reason for the loss of my friends. I don't appreciate their reason(s) for being there. So in essence I don't "support" the troops. Here is where I ask for your understanding. You need to comprehend how i define support. My lack of support is not a blanket rule for all the troops there. The basis of my stance splits the t

War (to The Soldier Of The World)
Since the dawn of man, We have fought for our land. Peace and tranquility is what we command. Our country is build to withstand, But we hope with all we can, To do what is right when in demand. Men and women fight for us to stand. We first must walk hand in hand, and together we band. If we don't fight back all is lost. Some pay with the highest of costs. Soldiers still guard our posts, And the president sits back and boasts, While enemies continue to enter our coast. Remember the towers that crumbled and collapsed? Loved ones simply burned to ash. Several people tried to dash, But didn't make it before it all crashed. Others jumped from afar, Just to land on someones car. All ones mouth can do is stand ajar, While people repeatively hit the tar. Bodies are scattered everywhere, The pain is too much to bear. Why is that no one seems to care, How the terrorists origionally got there? Think of those who lost their lives, While trying to save those inside. Rem

Wartime Psalm.
Silent nights bring silent hearts to silent streets, Covered in dust, ash, rubble, and spent casings still smoking, Mental and physical walls bar the way, The blood still fresh on the pure white stone, Excruciated faces attached to huddled curled up forms Clutching gaping wounds that will never heal, Wartime psalms sung in solemn whispers through broken teeth, Meaning ceases to matter as more and more bodies are fed to the dirt, Broken bloody men that once walked with gods Only to be killed by loud flashing demons in their innocent faces.

War The Hell On Earth!
Around the corner, I can hear them coming. Not being quiet at all, they seem not to care if they are heard. Then I hear the first one chamber a round from his clip. I take a deep breath and then I whisper, “Here goes nothing!” They rush around the corner and the firefight begins, bullets flying past my head, bodies dropping on both sides. A grenade drops at my feet, without thinking I kick it away and fire blindly into the crowd of Iraqi fighters trying not to be hit by any of the stray bullets let alone one actually meant for me. After what seems like hours, nothing is left except bodies and a few of the unit that I had come in with. Upon return to camp I was transferred to a new unit along with the rest of the surviving members of the original unit. Our old unit was being integrated due to the lack of how many men were left. At first it was hard joining other men, especially since they had never been to Iraq before. It was their first time out. The next day we were sent on

Warts
I just found out that I got Herpes from Sophie... chick i meet online here... met up with her... from Greeneville tn and her number is 423-329-3590. Now she denies it and won't even talk to me so now im stuck with my warts think this will bring my score of a 10 down?

The War To Begin All Wars
It’s hard to imagine that World War I involved 35 countries. It lasted five years, from 1914 to 1918. The United States only fought from 1917 to 1918. A year was more than enough time, however, to claim too many lives, and people held tight to the notion that this was the very last war. When the fighting stopped, leaders of several countries signed an Armistice on the 11th hour, of the 11th day, of the 11th month. An Armistice is an agreement to stop all fighting, in other words a truce. This truce was signed on November 11th, 1918 at 11 A.M. This is important to know because Veterans' Day was originally called Armistice Day. This day was set aside to reflect and remember the sacrifices men and women made during World War I in order to ensure peace. The first official celebration was on November 11th, 1919. Veterans who survived the war marched in parades and were hometown heroes. A Veteran is any soldier who has fought in a war. Ceremonies were held and speeches were made. World

Warum Benutzer Auswählen One Smartphone über Die Anderen
Kriege zwischen Smartphones scheinen eher härter in letzter Zeit. Gerade als wir dachten eine beste Smartphone muss eine Dual-Core-Chip haben, sind Quad-Core-Handys zeigt sich in einem Blinzeln die Augen. So Smartphones sollen fast die ganze Arbeit ein Computer tun könnte, was sie haben eine ähnliche Funktionalität, was dann "s, um ein Smartphone von den anderen unterscheiden? Oder, was" s wichtiger ein Smartphone in diesem erbitterten Krieg bedeutet ? Schauen Sie sich den Smartphone-Markt, werden alle neuen Produkte mit featured die must-have Phantasie Spezifikationen eine bestes smartphone sein. Aber mit Chip-Technologie voran, so schnell, sind wir zunehmend auf den Punkt, wo mit den schnellsten Prozessor nicht unbedingt auf das beste china handy gleichzusetzen. Aber tun Nutzer Pflege? Die meisten Nutzer don "t zu bekommen, wie viel besser oder wie viel schneller ein Handy mit Quad-Core-Chip wäre als die mit Dual-Core-Chip sein. So let" s sehen, was ein Verbraucher über ein Smartpho

Warum Leute Android Smartphone Wie Jetzt?
Heutzutage sind dual sim handy immer mehr und mehr populär in den Markt, weitere mehr, im Low-End-Markt, gibt es auch viele Android-Smartphone von Kunden gewählt werden. So, jetzt und weiter, werden Android-Smartphone ein Trend oder Fokus für die meisten Kunden. Nach vielen android 1.5, 1.6-Versionen, Android 2,0, 2,1 und 2,2 sind mehr und mehr stabil. Dank der breiten Preisspanne von Android-Smartphone gibt es mehr Auswahl für die Kunden, verglichen mit Symbian S60, iOS und Windows 7.0. Der Marktanteil wird immer mehr und mehr große, vorausgesetzt, dass Android eine große Wirkung für die samrtphone Markt hat. Also, warum Android-Smartphone ist so beliebt? Erstens hat android handys eine breite Preisspanne. Wenn wir Handy-Markt gehen, werden wir feststellen, dass Android-Smartphone kann fast auf allen Markt gefunden werden. Wir wissen, dass iphone so beliebt ist der Markt jetzt aber macht der hohe Preis iphone verloren Mid Market-und Low-Markt. Symbian S60 hat keine Macht als iOS in

Warum Hat Die Wachsende Beliebtheit Von Tablet-pcs Auf Den Arbeitsplatz
Eine lange Zeit, wird der Tablet PC als reines Entertainment-Produkten definiert. Viele tablet pc android mit Andr iod, Windows CE ausgestattet, kann es die perfekte Unterstützung für Office zu sein, hat ERP, OA und andere Office-Software, die gesunde Ernährung Tablet PC und Business-Anwendungen macht, verfehlt. In Kombination mit dem tablet pc test ohne Tastatur, Business-Leute häufig benötigen, um mit und nahm eine Menge Hindernisse. Allerdings gibt es eine wachsende Zahl von Geschäftsleuten, die Anforderungen der kommerziellen Nutzung, der Tablet PC. Um die Geschäftsentwicklung des Tablet PC zu verbessern, bieten Hersteller von Tablet PCs eine perfekte Lösung. Es wird berichtet, dass das Hanvon B16 Tablet-Computer der Microsoft Windows 7 Betriebssystem und Office, ERP, OA Software, perfekt kompatibel verwendet; Samsung Galaxy Tab von Andr iod Tablet PC-System zu verwenden, sondern auch durch technische Mittel, um kompatible Office und andere Büro zu erreichen Software. Tablet PC-He

Warum Besitzen Ein Android Tablet Ist Vorteilhaft
Tablet PCs sind die neueste Ankunft in der Technologie-Markt und Googles Android-Betriebssystem hat eine treibende Kraft in ihm. Die meisten Tabletten in den Tablet-Markt mit dem Android-Betriebssystem vorinstalliert. Es gibt mehrere Gründe, warum ein Android-Tablet ist vorteilhaft und bevorzugt, andere Tabletten auf dem Markt, hier sind nur ein paar Gründe: Ein. Der erste Grund, warum die Android OS als einer der Top ist, weil es Open Source ist. Dies bedeutet, dass die Software selbst Benutzern die Anpassung und Konfiguration der Software in einer bestimmten Weise, die ihnen passt arbeiten können. Solange die Benutzer Anwendungen, die mit dem Android-System gibt downloaden, sollte alles einwandfrei funktionieren. 2. Der zweite Aspekt ist wahrscheinlich eine, die stark von Menschen, die die Tabletten, die den niedrigen Preis kaufen betrachtet. Android-Tablets sind billig im Vergleich zu anderen Tablets wie Apples iPad. Es gibt viele Faktoren, die in den Preis zu gehen, und einer von

Warum Mit Anti Theft App Für Smartphones Ist Fast Unerlässlich
Teurer eine Sache ist, desto leichter gestohlen. Sie kaufen teure Smartphone dachte, es wird Ihnen faszinierendsten Eigenschaften und Ihr Leben wird sich einfacher, aber man kaum darüber nachdenken, Diebe herum. Mobiltelefone verkaufen ziemlich gut, wenn in den schwarzen Märkten verkauft, füllt diese die Diebe mit mehr Enthusiasmus, diese Telefone zu stehlen. Du kannst nicht leisten, nachlässig zu sein mit Ihren teuren Smartphones, aber es ist ebenso schwierig zu sein mit Ihrem Handy vorsichtig die ganze Zeit. Interessanterweise kann diese Schwierigkeit leicht überwinden, wenn Sie sich mit Anti-Diebstahl-App für Smartphones für die Sicherheit Ihres Telefons zu planen. Smartphones sind schlank und klein, sie einfach in den Taschen, Handtaschen, Rucksäcke passen. Sie können problemlos tragen sie mit Ihnen, aber dieses elegante und einfache Struktur Ihres Telefons macht man leicht vergessen, ihnen keine, wo man sie mit sich führen, sagen wir ein Restaurant, Abrechnung Punkt eines Lebens

Warum Android Tablet Pcs Sind Heute Best-kauft
Mit den zahlreichen Hardware-und Software-Produkte, die auf dem Markt angeboten werden, ist es ziemlich schwierig für den durchschnittlichen Verbraucher zu wählen, welches Produkt am besten ist. Immerhin konnte man nicht erwarten, alle über all die technischen Spezifikationen eines solchen Produktes kennen. Nicht jeder versteht, was Speicherplatz, Arbeitsspeicher und Prozessoren sind. Die gängige Praxis der Verbraucher finden sie eine seriöse Firma, die die besten Bewertungen von Kritikern erhält. Von dort wählen sie Produkte, die gut zu ihnen zu suchen. Der aktuelle Trend der Verbraucher heute ist sie für Android Tablet PCs entscheiden. Allerdings sollte es keine Zurückhaltung, wenn es um den Kauf eines solchen Tablets kommt, weil sie nicht alle sind für die Show. TabletPcsSource.com wird Ihnen helfen, zu verstehen, warum Sie ein Android Tablet, ohne zu erklären in einem viel Fachsprache kaufen sollte. Wenn Sie zu den besten PC auf dem Markt heute angeboten besitzen wollen, lesen S

Warum Benutzer Auswählen One Smartphone über Die Anderen
Kriege zwischen Smartphones scheinen eher härter in letzter Zeit. Gerade als wir dachten eine beste Smartphone muss eine Dual-Core-Chip haben, sind Quad-Core-Handys zeigt sich in einem Blinzeln die Augen. (android handy)So Smartphones sollen fast die ganze Arbeit ein Computer tun könnte, was sie haben eine ähnliche Funktionalität, was dann "s, um ein Smartphone von den anderen unterscheiden? Oder, was" s wichtiger ein Smartphone in diesem erbitterten Krieg bedeutet ? Schauen Sie sich den Smartphone-Markt, werden alle neuen Produkte mit featured die must-have Phantasie Spezifikationen eine beste Smartphone sein. Aber mit Chip-Technologie voran, so schnell, sind wir zunehmend auf den Punkt, wo mit den schnellsten Prozessor nicht unbedingt auf das beste Handy gleichzusetzen.(dual sim handy) Aber tun Nutzer Pflege? Die meisten Nutzer don "t zu bekommen, wie viel besser oder wie viel schneller ein Handy mit Quad-Core-Chip wäre als die mit Dual-Core-Chip sein. So let" s sehen, was ein Verbr

War Veterans To Be Killed!
26 German Shepherds and/or Malinois are to be EUTHANIZED after 5 years' service of bomb detection in Afghanistan. The dogs are owned by a private contractor and obviously, there are no parameters for preventing wanton misuse and abuse of these dogs. He is most likely retiring them because he will be getting more money to put new dogs in to replace these. At present, I have a friend working with a friend at the GAP - Gifted Animal Program, to set up an angel network to get these dogs out. The guy at GAP says he can rehome all 26 dogs. However, the "contractor" says it will cost $2,000 each to fly these dogs out of Afghanistan. So I am begging for anyone who has connections for: Airline support Media coverage Political support If anyone has access to any of the above related resources, please please contact me immediately. It isn't long until Saturday comes and these dogs' time is up. Thanks! Tess Stinson --- Please see below: Please forward to DynCorp

War Veterans Take A Stand To Support Active Troops
As Iraq war continues, two men work to send a message that the nation cares. by Craig McKee ST. ALBANS -- The fourth anniversary of the Iraq war recently passed. With it, a number of images from across the country and the world showed people protesting the war and disagreeing with American policy. But now two veterans who served in separate wars want to remind citizens that there is a line between support for the war and support for the men and women in uniform. "The citizens there in Los Angeles airport literally picked up garbage out of the trash cans and threw at us," said Vietnam era veteran Brad Morgan. Returning from overseas during the Vietnam War, Brad Morgan, like so many other veterans, was met with disdain... Now Morgan and his fellow veteran, Walter Durbin, who served during the Korean War, are concerned that the nation is beginning to go down a familiar path where anti-war becomes anti-service member. "Their message is construed is that th

The War Within...
Why is everyone searching for ‘forever’? I just want to find ‘today’! I feel so lost in way back when’s and what’s next?! My present is dazed and confused! In working towards now, ‘then’ keeps haunting me… climbing this uphill battle feels too steep to offer progress! Yet somehow progress is revealed here & there… Seeing myself in a better light than I ever knew. Tho still tugging at my insecurities & flaws… I fight the greatest battle… The one within. Rhiannon Partial completion date 10/29/06

War, What Is It Good For?
War Years American Deaths Revolutionary War 1775-1783 4,435 War of 1812 1812-1815 2,260 Mexican American War1846-1848 13,283 Civil War 1861-1865 558,052 Spanish American War 1898 2,446 World War I 1917-1918 116,708 World War II 1941-1945 407,316 Korean War 1950-1953 33,651 Vietnam War 1964-1973 58,000 Gulf War 1990-1991 293 Afghanistan War Still Counting Iraq War Still Counting

War Wagon
This is the "War Wagon" it is a bike that my great uncle and my dad built back in the early 70's. Yes it's a Knuckle. This thing is vicious. It has two 350 chevy pistons in it, and the valves are out of an old flat head licoln. For fun the two of them used to set up chairs with a cooler of beer, and watch friends kick `er over. On the compression stroke it would throw them over the handle bars. Becuase there is a special technique to start it, to this day only four people know the technique. The bike started out as a 1932 Harley Davidson Lighting. Now it sports a coffin gastank, chrome out the ass, and a sword down the backrest. Oringinaly the sword was removable,but it had to be welded before the sheriff would sign off on the title work. Not to mention all the other metal work. This is an awesome bike, I just wanted to share it with all the gearheads out there. Raynes77

War: What Is It Good For?
So, if you've read my page, you know I'm not big on war. But I was wondering something. You see, I was randomly flipping through pics again, and I came across two soldiers standing in front of a gate. I can only assume this pic came from Iraq. The comment under it was Thanks for what your doing or some shit. What are you thanking them for? They are in a country for no reason. There are no WMDs. No link to Al Qaeda. Fuck, these people over here in the good USofA are so pissed about 911 that they dont even remember who the enemy was. Are you thanking them for killing thousands of innocent men women and children? Are you thanking them for dropping bombs on honest families while they slept? I mean, what did Iraq ever do? Sure, Saddam wasnt a model fuckin citizen, but we didnt just kill Saddam did we? All you stupid fucks out there that think this war is actually making a difference need to read this.

War Wounded Underpaid
Even when it comes to taking care of our fallen heroes, we can’t seem to act as if we collectively owe anyone, anything. War Wounded Underpaid, Tom Philpott, June 14, 2007 VA Disability Pay Set too Low for Many War Wounded -- Disability compensation for veterans severely wounded in Iraq and Afghanistan, particularly the youngest, is set too low, creating a lifetime earnings gap with non-disabled peers, according to a draft study on disabled veterans incomes prepared for the Veterans Disability Benefits Commission (http://www.military.com/features/0,15240,139156,00.html) This of course is very different from how the vets were treated during World War but does coincide with the general depraved expression of the currently accepted unethical approach to capitalism today. This is especially telling since according to Phillips and Berman the war in Iraq is a war of corporate expansion and control of Iraqi oil reserves.

The War Within...
everyone's got a split personality!!!! (original done by T.I. "Act 3 - The Confrontation") Acez: Man, meet me at the mirror man Brad: Ah shit Acez: Hurry up! come holla at me, now Brad: Shit Acez: Bout time Brad: Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the confusion -- Acez: Fuck them man, u better holla at me Brad: See, if I recall back a few years ago-- Acez: Meet me at the mirror man-- Brad: I had this problem once before Acez: Come to the mirror man! Brad: I thought we had shit under control, you know what I'm sayin? Acez: Nah homeboy, man I told ya'll I was gonna let you do this for a minute Brad: Nah man, hold up I'm talkin', can't you see? Acez: Man you can't shut me up! I got it from here on out! Brad: It's obvious that we can-- Acez: We doin' this shit my way now! Brad: Man, this dude is impossible. Man, why can't you just talk about what the fuck's wrong with you man, why can't you just say what's on your mind man? q

War ... What Ever....
I have been getting a lot of static for supporting our troops .To you that support our troops many thanks to you .My son in law is in IRAQ .And he is doing a job so to all of you that don't believe in the war just let me say i hate war but i have and will continue to support our troops. If you have a problem with that i really could care less . I have a mind of my own and if you want to come to my page and leave nasty comments on my pictures more power to you . And with that said thanks and have a nice day.

War Wounds
War Wounds I remember the fear when we first moved to Oaxaca. I was only 8 years old (the same age as my own daughter now). I remember entering a land where no one knew what I was saying, I in an alien land. I remember the terrible first year. I remember the black widows, the scorpions, Daddy almost dying of Hepatitis, and then Rocky Mountain Fever. I remember shopping the open markets for food each day. I remember Mom's frustration over the lack of a refrigerator, washing machine, and all of the other luxuries we take for granted. Then life changed. As if by a miracle, all of a sudden I understood. I was no longer an alien on a strange planet. How I miss running as fast as I could over the hard dirt streets, feeling the wind in my face, climbing trees, playing Kick-the-can in the middle of neighborhood Oaxaca streets, hiding behind the "bardita" with Victor as he stole the very first boy kiss ever, singing little ditties with Merry Elva as we slapped our hands to the rhythm

War Wounds
Tears stream down his ,face, hot rivers trailing the lines and scars from years of fighting for king and country. Never turning from a battle, never flinching from a cut inflicted upon his war torn body. Yet this woman has wounded him more deeply then any sword could. making a whole in his heart and soul that brings the greatest man to his knees. Destroying him with a single sentence that that shatters every hope and dream he ever had. All he ever fought for, all he ever knew is destroyed by the one person he choose to open his heart to. Nothing can save him from this injury. Nothing can preserve his life for he has no will to live. He has no reason to exist without the woman he loves by his side. He has no reason to fight anymore, all because he is not loved. Without her he is nothing, an empty shell, a lost cause...

War Wounds
Tears stream down his face, hot rivers trailing the lines and scars from years of fighting for king and country. Never turning from a battle, never flinching from a cut inflicted upon his war torn body. Yet this woman has wounded him more deeply then any sword could. Making a hole in his heart and soul that brings the greatest man to his knees. Destroying him with a single sentence that that shatters every hope and dream he ever had. All he ever fought for, all he ever knew is destroyed by the one person he choose to open his heart to. Nothing can save him from this injury. Nothing can preserve his life for he has no will to live. He has no reason to exist without the woman he loves by his side. He has no reason to fight anymore, all because he is not loved. Without her he is nothing, an empty shell, a lost cause...

War With The Visceral
Title so ironic Pretending that my life is different somehow Because it is mine and deserves a special place That all of my thoughts are unique So keep them to myself And share with few in depth Or recognize So narcissisric & self loathing The times where I have judged well Are the times I have listened to My gut

War Within
This war continues inside myself, all I can hear is the battle cry, Screams of agony, torment, and defeat.. Anger, sin, and temptation, is devouring, taking over all me, Of who I truly long to be.. Am I too weak, can I concour? I refuse to give up so easily.. Yet, my body is beaten, and weary, I shall overcome, I will find the strength to carry on. It's time to stand again, The stone has been set in place, its time to rise now. I won't let another day go to ruins, I'll paint a picture of beauty and misery. I'll Fight, yes I'll fight!

Warwick
So i have a friend not sure where we are and i was kind a having this thing for him but he can't seem to make time to see me like i thought he might be able to do since he seems to like me. He is really special to me but im kinda feeling right now like you snooze you lose, not that i have a huge chance at it but i would love to have a fling with my supervisor at work and from what i know there is nothing but wheither or not he want it keeping it from happpening. He is a young hottie and I have had a small thing for him since last summer, not a big chance I could get a lot of alone time with him to see if he gets flirty in the right light but I feel like unless this guy friend makes a move quicker I should be allowed to try for this other thing right?

War Y
Some people fight for other people to live, even if they don't know it so the next time u see a service member just go up and shake there hand. Because of them u are able to do so, and show them u care it's hard over hear ok.

The War Zone?
I. The Boy: The war is over But youre still on The opposing team. What happened to us? Come on, come clean! When did you stop caring? Why did you stop trying? How could you stop loving me? II. The Girl In Question: There never was a war Nor was there any love. You made me want to scream A hole in your pigheadedness. Were you living in a dream? With all your idiocy I have no pity I never loved you! III. Her Man: Shes right, big guy Why dont you go away? Not as worthy as you dreamed And starved for love you were Yes indeed, a love-fiend. Shes with me now Ill love her as you never could And treat her as a real man should.

The Warzone [9/5/08]
MY MIND IS IN CONSTANT BATTLE WITH MY HEARTTHERES NEVER A STALEMATEOR A TRUCEJUST MUTILATED BEINGS STRUGGLINGTO EXISTTO LIVETO WINTO PROTECTEVERY BEACON OF HOPETO THE BITTER CONCLUSIONTHE TRAGIC STORY THAT NEVER ENDSWITH EVERY THOUGHT THAT PASSESTHE 2 CLASH OVER AND OVERWITH EVERY PERSONITS SCARY WHEN BACKTRACKEDAND TO THIS DAYTHE FIGHT CONTINUESBUT EITHER NO ONE SEES ITOR THEY ACTUALLY DO SEE ITBUT NEVER LEND A CALMING HANDFOR FEAR OF BEING SUCKED INAND FEELING THE PAININDEED MY SOUL IS A WARZONEDUE TO HEARTBREAKBETRAYED TRUSTFEELING POWERLESSBUT ASK YOURSELFCAN U HELP TO CHANGE ITFOR THE BETTERDONT BE AFRAIDJUST COMEI'LL BE WAITING

Was
I hate the way you treated me I hate what you did to me When you laughed at what I asked When you weren't there when I passed I loved you more than anything I loved that you thought the same thing You made me feel like I was in heaven You now have me seeking a safe haven

Was A Merry Ole' Soul...well Middle Aged Soul At Least....
How Old Is Your Soul? Middle Age SoulYou have a MIDDLE AGED SOUL! You're all responsibility and work. You're detail oriented and focused on the prize at the end of it. This can be good, but sometimes you miss things that are happening right now! Remember to slow down once in a while and enjoy the moment.Take The Quiz Now!Quizzes by myYearbook.com

Wasabi 50 Questions
1. How tall are you barefoot? 5'8 2. Have you ever smoked cocaine? NOPE 3. Do you have a gun in your house? yep 4. Ever been to Rehab? no 5. Do you get nervous before "meeting the parents"? not scared as hell just nervous 6. What do you think of your friends? they are my friends...they annoy me...but they are my friends...i love them 8. What do you prefer to drink at night? nethings 9. Do you do push-ups? pt hooah 10. Have you ever been in a car wreck? nope 11. Are you vegetarian? hmm let me see nope 12. Do you like painkillers? no 13. What is your secret weapon to lure in the opposite sex? im just nice u dont like me the way i am then its ur loss 14. Do you own a knife? um the kitchen does...lol... 15. Do you have A.D.D.? nope 16.date of birth? 07-14-1987 17. Top 3 thoughts at this exact moment: 1. i should be cleanin 2. why am i doin these pointless qiuzes and postin em here 3. why did i decide to move some from my stashe

Was Away
Sorry I havnt been on in a while, been busy around my house and all, PLEASE , PLEASE , for give me for that. But I'll be back off and on again, but not like last time the week before, love to hear from you, stop on by.

Was Asked A Question!
Okay so I was asked a question by someone on my friends list, they said they would like to know more about me so here it goes! My real name is Elsa my hubby calls me his dingy blonde, my mom use to call be sasa or DD *Not saying what for*, I have a few good friends that have there own nicknames for me so if you feel the needs to nickname me you can! I was born Kent County Hosptial in R.I, on Apirl 4th 12:01am hehehe my real dads birthday =) moved away from there when I was 2 years old we moved to california where I lived on and off my whole life, when I was not living there I was living in NY, NJ, PA...But I always found myself going back to cali guess thats where home is! plus I love the beach, more about that later on...Me mom dad and my sister moved to Texas 4 1/2 years ago, they live in Rockwall I live in Garland about 15 min from them, when I did live with them when we first moved here I worked at petco as a cashier and thats where I met my hubby, when we first started datei

Was A Bulletin Added To My Blog
this is worth more cherry bucks then what we all have We truly take a lot for granted. Forget the football "heroes" and movie "stars". Pass this on so that all may know the price of freedom. Only two defining forces have ever offered to die for you, Jesus Christ and the American Soldier. One died for your soul; the other for your freedom. My brother went to iraq.. im gonna have to post some pics of him there... Have a good day!

Was An Accident!
I accidentally just reported a picture as nsfw! I didnt' mean too, I meant to click on the thing about morphing pictures that was right above the report thing. oopsie! I hope I don't get in trouble for doing it, and I hope they don't do anything to that guys pic,lol. whoopsie!

Was A Lot Of Fun.....
Ok, so just wanted to let ya'll know that by this time tomorrow, this account will be deleted. I've met alot of really cool peeps here and trust me, you will be missed! But, you guys take care and thanks for making this place so much fun for the short time that I was here! MUAHZ to ye'all! lol

Was An Interesting Job
My new job was pretty much easy enough to do, I like the responsibility and it keeps me busy enough. I pretty much keep track of what components are being used by the machine operators and order from the warehouse with a hand held scanner anything they are going to need as they use them. Whats real interesting is it is all done in a static free clean room. No dust, and you have to test your static electricity thru out the night. We wear a strap over the heel of our shoes strapped to our leg so we build up no static electricity. I go back in again tonight and tomorrow night before the weekend off. I have tried to reach a few friends thru shouts, really not haring from too many of you now that I am working more :( but so goes it on a site for immediate attention. Not sure why nobody likes to use messeges anymore, but tells me how many real friends I have. To those I have heard from, thanks for keeping my Fubar experience pleasurable. Keith

Was A Covert Attempt To Bomb Iran With Nuclear Weapons Foile
Was a Covert Attempt to Bomb Iran with Nuclear Weapons foiled by a Military Leak? Michael E. Salla, M.A., Ph.D. Vice President Dick Cheney U.S. Vice President Dick Cheney. Critically exploring whether or not there was a covert attempt to instigate a catastrophic nuclear war against Iran is illuminated through an introduction using the recent B-52 Incident. On August 30, a B-52 bomber armed with five nuclear-tipped Advanced Cruise missiles travelled from Minot Air Force base, North Dakota, to Barksdale Air Force base, Louisiana, in the United States. Each missile had an adjustable yield between five and 150 kilotons of TNT which is at the lower end of the destructive capacities of U.S. nuclear weapons. For example, the atomic bomb dropped on Hiroshima had a yield of 13 kilotons, while the Bravo Hydrogen bomb test of 1954 had a yield of 15,000 kilotons. The B-52 story was first covered in the Army Times on 5 September after the nuclear armed aircraft was discovered by Airmen.

Was A Good Trip
headed out from here on feb 6th and drove to the first rest area in SC. took a 9 hour nap. lil longer then expected but was ready for the last leg of the drive to tampa. got to tampa early afternoon on thursday checked into the hotel and then headed to east bay speedway for the world of outlaws super late model races... then friday mornin took pops over to st pete to see the salvador dali museum. such and awesome place. and if you don;t know who he is google it!!!! then went back to the racetrack for ofre dirt racing. got up early saturday mornin and headed down to ft. myers and had lunch with my aunt and uncle at parrot bay resturant and on the way out my aunt stopped at this pirate stand to get some infomation and the lady runnin it was more interested in me... she was like you look like a pirate. and were looking for some new pirates to go out on the gulf and do these mock raids.. i was like thanks and thats a cool offer but i'm just down here on vacation. then we headed across alli

Wasabi Is So Yummy!
I got a gift card as one of presents. I am contemplating buying more Hot Wasabi Peas and Wasabi and Soy Sauce flavored almonds. Don't laugh they are damned good! Hot, spicy and incredibly addictive! Did I mention I am out???? Ha Ha bet no one will read this nonsense. Have a great week ahead! Now what else to buy? Hmmmmmmmmmmmm

Was A Fast
>>Was a fast tournament for us as we went 2 and out gettin beat bad the first time and stickin in there the 2nd time. Our pitchers were out of wack the first game and we had to go to our #3 before one was on. Then the 2nd game we commited 17 errors in a single inning. Not going to go far that way that is for sure.

Was A Mumm Now Its A Blog..retards!
I was watching Democracy Now....in a report 7 quakers were arrested for protesting the Republican National Convention...This 23 yr old girl her boyfriend and 5 other young citizens were the first to be charged with terrorism under the new patriot act...now is your voice worth freedom?

Was Any Of It Real
Sitting alone on a thursday night,replaying out the earlier fight,wondering to myself, asking myself,was any of it ever real?Told more then once,i love you, you mean everything to me,words are just words until proven true,never for a moment would I think you & I of all people would be over;possibly for good.Can't you see the way I feel about you?Nothing hurts you unless you are truewith what you feel inside your beating heart,tears instantly started releasing from my eyes,saying no, not this again please..just wanting everything to go back to normal.Sitting alone on a thursday night,I'm trying to figure out what happened,where did this all go wrong?what made you change so fast, so much?the one question I never believed I'd ask myselfwas any of it ever real?

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FAYETTEVILLE, Ark. David Akers Womens Jersey . -- BJ Youngs career at Arkansas might be over after just one season. Razorbacks coach Mike Anderson said Friday that Young, a freshman guard who led the team in scoring this season, is exploring whether to enter the NBA draft. Anderson said Young has submitted his name to the NBA but that he hasnt hired an agent. The 6-foot-3 Young has until April 10 to decide if hell remain eligible for the draft or return for his sophomore season. He is still enrolled at Arkansas. "I love being a Razorback, and I see this as an opportunity to receive valuable feedback from the NBA advisory committee on my draft potential," Young said. "I want to make sure that I have all the information possible before I choose what is best for me and my family." Young led the Razorbacks and all Southeastern Conference freshmen this season by averaging 15.3 points per game. He shot 50.4 per cent from the floor and was named second-team All-SEC. His contribution was criti

Was Blogging..then Lights Out!!
Was in the middle of this and all of the power went out! Even outside! Totally black! Still planning to go outside and sit on the porch and hopefully not get eaten by bugs! Rather be eaten another way! Hehehe! Anyway, bf has been keeping food down for the past couple of days. I keep "fetching" for him so he can stay comfortable on the couch. My arm hurts horriable. Even the Aleve I took is not working. From the elbow to neck to shoulder blade. He is watching M*A*S*H. I am reruned out! With Law&Order, CSI:Miami, 48Hours, etc. Also with some movies bf insists on watching over and over. Why watch anything a second or third time? The ending is not going to change...! Bf told me he used to watch porn like that..over and over. He said his late wife once asked him is he counting the hairs on the pussy in the film! LOL!! Oops! There are two movies I like to watch again and that is "Pay It Forward" and "The Green Mile". To see again but not over and over to the point it

Was Bored
Why not i dont exist so why cant you resist me and twist me in to a shape that you want me to exist in outside of the box its hard to view in when its closed in the end it was just friends in the end it was makebelieve in the end it was a twisted fanasty come to life i was hidein away from the world to see cause i didnt want to be showen off and claimed for a little while i was the light shined through I was hidein so no one would know who i was so they wouldnt find out the disapoitment of my realization is now that was it all worth it hell yeah it was i am not even talked about except behind closed doors outside its just friends one fiends for the other only to get shut out hell yeah thats why i am confused.

Was Brian Innocent?
If Brian was innocent there is some logical conclusions: 1. He confronted his own story. First by fucking girls. The reason for this might have been to get near the truth of his story. 2. He confronted Lennon (I Wanna Be Your Man/Come On). There had been a gay connection to what happened. This event started the movement of the 60's. 3. This led to some hundred popstars with thousands of girls (and boys) going after them. 4. Brian knew he had been guilty. Had he not seen the girl (even on a friendly basis) it would not have happened. 5. The situation he was in meant an never stopping confronting of what had taken place. If an elder married man had done it (as I assume) the problem of settle down was extreme for him. He was trying to understand but had no possibility to make the story his own. The fact that he had been condemned for it and had no possibility to deny it made it the only real part of his life. Seeing the gay Brian Epstein as the fatherfigure for Lennon might have

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Was Bored
to hear something you never heard to feel something you never felt to see something you never saw and to to touch someone whom you thought was untouchable is the most vauble thing you can ever do. So next time your with the one who you thought was these things take it in because the next time might not be so perfect

Was Deleting
Since I wont need these sites I was deleting them from the Favorites. I came across your fevorite and clicked on, only to notice that you had signed out. I knew your user name and pass word so I tried to open it but denied. Copied it and about an hour ago I cancelled the subscription. I had enough of your information and I was paying for it so they deleted me as being the one to pay for it. Why would you change your User Name or Pass Word on me? Why are you sneaking around? You went to your Grandson's Birhday Party and you said you started drinking early, like you already had the day, evening, night, and with who and where you were going to sleep, planned out. I will be forced to change everything far as financial information causing me hardship and loss. Scale was in front of me while you were in the door way or the threshold. I almost said yes but it went down heavy on pain and suffering you caused me and was casusing. I said to you that we will never work out. We are the opposite a

Was Encouraged To Post By My Big Brother
my drugs where do i fit. im traveling this bumpy road finding it hard to place myself. to lite to hang out with the black kids. to dark to hang out with the black kids. i like rock and roll but if i want to be cool i should listen to rap. i love base ball but im tall so i should play basketball. dont know where to turn. but i fit in with you. you never turn from me. your always there to cheer me up. gives me that false pretence that im untouchable. almost as if i can fly. i never wanna leave you but your killing me. your my pleasure and my poison at the same time. Your my drugs

Was For A Friend
Days go by so slow,nights to fast Time and space nothing seems to last Friends and adversaries begin to show Some hide thier faces so noone will know New ones will come as each day begins You not knowning wether its friend or foe you defend Remember with God,self and heart you will be true Soon all thier faces will be known to you.

Was Feeling Sentimental
Why do we as people ignore,argue and scream at the ones we love.... The ones we know deep down we can not live without. I wonder that why we are here on this earth for such a short time we seem to hurt the ones we love, then when it is our time to go... we decide oh shit i have hurt this person that is no longer here... How will they ever know that I am sorry and that I love them...Firstly stop being a JERK while you are here,dont sweat the small stuff... enjoy the ones you love...Make sure to tell them you love them as often as you can.... to live life is to love life... Love M.

Was Good For A Minute......
Fucking day..... Night time is worse. Can't stand to hear them. They don't know what they have. Don't want to be here. Just leave me alone for a minute. Stop knocking at the door. Don't call the phone. I won't answer for you. Rather be alone than feel like this. Thought that things were looking up again. One month doesn't mean shit. Can't stand this feeling. Don't want to see it. Already told you that. Stop asking me. Just leave me alone for now. Won't last long. Sick of the anger. Fuck, I sound like her again. No wonder this is happening. Why is it like this? Just want to leave. No where to go but........... You can't stop me now.

Was Going Too
well ok i did take some time away from LC.... why.. well... simple... lies, drama, stupity.... erm....... should i go on? anyways im back... better then ever...... and not tied down to doing only one thing that SOMEONE thought i should do.... i am going to myself for me and no one else... if you dont like me... fuck you... i dont like you either..... :) ok enough said..... carry on LOL

Was Given This This Morning
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Was Good
Return The Love Click Here!was good my jokers hope everygood take it easy and live life with yr head allways up never down.for jokers dont bow down for no one for there all but winners to me so juggle life as it comes and allways notice the little things around you that makes it all worth it!love ya ladyjokejay xoxoxoxox

Was Going To Be A Mumm, Decided Nope, Should Be A Blog
Maybe I'll make this one just for friends. Did you hear that they are changing the name of the freedom tower to One World Trade Center? What do you think, is this politically driven? Some one said it was to make it more marketable??? Who are they marketing to...(China)? Are they inviting the terrorist back for more? That's what it was called when they attacked it the first time. These are scary times. Are the Obama voters still glad about their decision? I just wonder all these things. Is Obama fixing the economy? I don't think so, the recent boom in the housing market conflicts with the daily reports of more job loss in America. These houses are being sold to investors by the banks that foreclosed on them. They are not being sold to American families who need a home to raise their children in. Is Obama a patriotic American? Well, his birth certificate says he was born in Hawii. Does where you are born automatically direct your heart and mind? Your feelings and t

Was Gone For Some Time
So I have been gone for some time now. I got back on here, just to see if I still had an account. Low and behold I still have it..haha surprise right ? I haven't really seen a change in some people and how they function!! Why is it that some people have to be so EMO on here, or in general ? Why must some of the guys go for chicks that are like 20+ years older then them ? Is it lack of mommy issues ? Call me an analyst with life, but how the f*ck do dudes get off saying that we as women are the crazy ones ? If someone is there for the taking, then go for it, if someone is there for the taking of a friend then embrace it. But if someone is there and you can't touch it or even fathom being with them ever, why torture yourself and them ?

Washed Away
Cut my wrist watch it spill the fluid that gives us life and makes us ill im feeling weak as a gush turns into a drip a light guides me from the darkness of my so called life all my pain washed awy no more worries no more pain nothing at all life ass you know it will never be the same except for the reminder from the red blood stains

Washcloth
There was a little boy whose mother was about to have a baby. One day, the little boy walked in and saw his mother naked. He asked his mother what the hair between her legs was. She responded, "It's my wash cloth." Weeks later, after the mother had her baby, the young boy walked in on his mother again. While she was in the hospital, the doctor had shaved her pubic hair. The boy asked, "What happened to your wash cloth?" The mother responded, "I lost it." The little boy, trying to be helpful, set out to find his mother's washcloth. A few days later, he ran to his mother yelling and screaming, "I found your washcloth." The mother, thinking that the child was just playing, went along with the boy and asked, "Where did you find it?" The boy answered, "The maid has it! She is washing daddy's face with it."

Washing The World Away- Crossfade
When will this all be over How come this never ends This room keeps closing in on me This pain could all be over If I just blinked an eye Keep holding on to some star That stops me from washing the world away Hey-Yeah Hey-Yeah Washing the world away Hey-Yeah Hey-Yeah Washing the world away Why cant I get through today Feeling blind theres only me to blame But still I find, I tried to hide Maybe in time, Ill find my way I feel that no one understands me Feel so alone Does anyone feel the way I do (I just wanna take all this love) This pain could all be over If I just blinked an eye Keep holding on to some star That stops me from Washing the world away Hey-Yeah Hey-Yeah Washing the world away Hey-Yeah Hey-Yeah Washing the world away So how can i get through today Feeling blind theres only me to blame But still I find, I tried to hide Maybe in time, Ill find my way I dont think il make it through today Feeling blind theres only me to blame

The Washing Machine Door
A newlywed couple returned to their apartment after being on their honeymoon. "Care to go upstairs and do it?" the husband asked. "Shh!" said the bride "All the neighbors will know what we're about to do. These walls are paper thin. In the future, we'll have to ask each other in code. For example, how about asking, 'Have you left the washing machine door open' instead?" So, the following night, the husband asks, "I don't suppose you left the washing machine door open, did you?" "No, I definitely shut it," replied the wife who rolled over and fell asleep. When she woke up however, she was feeling a little frisky herself and she nudged her husband and said, "I think I did leave the washing machine door open after all. Would you like to do some washing?" "No, thanks," said the husband. "It was only a small load so I did it by hand."

Washington Square Park
Everybody is relaxing in the park.. one guy is making beats, one guy is playing guitar.. a few people are reading the new york times... some drug dealers saying they got dimes.. im writing this rhyme.. looking at the enviroment that im in... a few people walking, some by themselves, some with friends.. some bums are asking for change some sleeping on the bench... hookers ask to give brains for some ends... more drug addicts then I can count yo.. some white guy with dreads playing the saxophone.. I put my head down to write.. when I looked up, some girl walking by staring me in the eye, damn she was fine.. I wanted to say hi but Im to shy.. so i turned my head away... why, oh, why, didnt I say ‘hey’.. im just enjoying this beautiful day all these girls are beautiful, each in their own way I don’t wanna leave, I wanna stay and keep looking around, taking in all that I can.. I feel like im experiencing poetry this is the type of beauty I find in the books I rea

Washington On The Need For Uniform Immigration Laws And A Balanced Budget
Among the many interesting objects which will engage your attention that of providing for the common defense will merit particular regard. To be prepared for war is on e of the most effectual means of preserving peace. A free people ought not only to be armed, but disciplined; to which end a uniform and well-digested plan is requisite; and their safety and interest require that they should promote such manufactories as tend to render them independent of others for essential, particularly military, supplies. Various considerations also render it expedient that the terms on which foreigners may be admitted to the rights of citizens should be speedily ascertained by a uniform rule of naturalization. Nor am I less persuaded that you will agree with me in opinion that there is nothing which can better deserve your patronage than the promotion of science and literature. Knowledge is in every country the surest basis of public happiness. To the security of a free constitution it contr

Washing
Dog Washing Instructions Wait for a hot Summer day. (Do not wash in Winter.) Outside, turn on grass sprinkler. When dog finishes playing with sprinkler, give dog big juicy bone to chew on until dog is done drying. The 12 Step Cat Washing Program First, thoroughly clean the toilet, remove the topmost lid covering the tank of water, and turn off the cold-water hose to the toilet. Next, warm up 4 gallons of water to bath temperature. Flush, and add half the water to the tank. Then, raise both lids, add the rest of the water directly to the toilet bowl, and add an ample amount of shampoo to the water. Find a ball of string and entice the cat into the bathroom. Close the bathroom door, and continue petting the cat. In one swift move, pick up the cat, and drop the cat into the toilet bowl, closing both lids. Jump on top of the toilet lid to prevent the cat from escaping. CAUTION: Avoid placing any of your body parts near the edge of the toilet to avoid flailing claws r

Washington Wtf
I-957 The Defense of Marriage Initiative Washington Defense of Marriage Alliance The Washington Defense of Marriage Alliance seeks to defend equal marriage in this state by challenging the Washington Supreme Court’s ruling on Andersen v. King County. This decision, given in July 2006, declared that a “legitimate state interest” allows the Legislature to limit marriage to those couples able to have and raise children together. Because of this “legitimate state interest,” it is permissible to bar same-sex couples from legal marriage. The way we are challenging Andersen is unusual: using the initiative, we are working to put the Court’s ruling into law. We will do this through three initiatives. The first would make procreation a requirement for legal marriage. The second would prohibit divorce or legal separation when there are children. The third would make the act of having a child together the legal equivalent of a marriage ceremony. Absurd? Very. But there is a rational b

The Wash Cloth
Ladies this has to be read, laughed at and passed on. There is not a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8: 45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting roo

The Washcloth
The Washcloth....... Ladies this has to be read, laughed at and passed on. There is not a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am.. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appoi

The Washcloth
I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth the that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for only a few minutes when I was called in. Knowing the procedure, as I'm sure you do, I hopped up on the table, looked over at the

The Washcloth
From a Lady friend I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for only a few minutes when I was called in. Knowing the procedure, as I'm sure you do, I hopped up on the table,

Wash Your Hands
People of Earth... Wash your hands after using the Restroom. ALWAYS! ALWAYS! ALWAYS! Especially the ladies. I recently read an article about people who dont wash their hands after using the restroom, and I wanted to throw up. I mean, your hands are in your ass, and other bits...fecal matter...urine...just. WASH YOUR HANDS!

The Washcloth
Ladies this has to be read, laughed at and passed on. There is not a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take extra time to ensure great hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for on

The Washcloth
THE WASHCLOTH Ladies this has to be read, laughed at, and passed. There isn't a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45 am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for only a

Washcloth
There is not a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45 am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for only a few minutes when I was called in. Knowing the procedure, as

The Washcloth
The Washcloth Ladies this has to be read, laughed at and passed on. There is not a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room fo

Washcloth....yikes...
Ladies, this has to be read, laughed at and passed on. There is not a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the hamper, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for only a few minutes when I w

Washing Clothes Recipe
Washing Clothes Recipe (Given a Young Bride By > Her Grandmother) > > > > Never thought of a washer in this light > before..what a blessing! > > > > ' Washing Clothes Recipe' -- imagine having a > recipe for this ! ! ! Years ago an Alabama > grandmother gave the new bride the following recipe: > > > > > This is an exact copy as written and found in > an old scrapbook - with spelling errors and all. > > > > > WASHING CLOTHES > > ! > > Build fire in backyard to heat kettle of rain > water. Set tubs so smoke wont blow in eyes if wind > is pert. Shave one hole cake of lie soap in boilin > water. > > > > Sort things, make 3 piles > 1 pile white, > 1 pile colored, > 1 pile work britches and rags. > > > > To make starch, stir flour in cool water to > smooth, then thin down with boiling water. > > > > Take white things, rub dirty spots on board, > scrub hard, and boil, then rub colored don't boil > just wrench

Washington
WASHINGTON - Al-Qaida is using its growing strength in Pakistan and Iraq to plot attacks on U.S. soil, heightening the terror threat facing the United States over the next few years, intelligence agencies concluded in a report unveiled Tuesday. At the same time, the intelligence analysts worry that international cooperation against terrorism will be hard to sustain as memories of Sept. 11 fade and nations' views diverge on what the real threat is. In the report prepared for President Bush and other top policymakers, analysts laid out a range of dangers — from al-Qaida to Lebanese Hezbollah to non-Muslim radical groups — that pose a "persistent and evolving threat" to the country over the next three years. The findings focused most heavily on Osama bin Laden's al-Qaida network, which was judged to remain the most serious threat to the United States. The group's affiliate in Iraq, which has not yet posed a direct threat to U.S. soil, could do just that, the report concluded.

The Washcloth
A woman was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, She received a call from the doctor's office to tell her that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. She had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so she didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, she like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time she wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, she rushed upstairs, threw off her pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave herself a quick wash in that area to make sure she was at least presentable. she threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to her appointment. She was in the waiting room for only a few minutes when she was called in. Knowing the procedure, as I'm sure we all do, she hoppe

Washington State
Damn found a lot of people from Washington on here, I used to live in Olympia, Lacey, Tenino, Tumwater, and Yakima. Have lived a few places in the U.S. currently living in Missouri and plan on moving back to Washington in about 3 and a half years. Out of every where I've been thats always felt like home to me.

Washing Windows
I watch your ass in jeans wiggle on the ladder. The fabric hides little as I view the scene. Your breasts too join in the chore of washing. I watch the Windex dripping down the glass And think of your thighs wet from me. One more window and thats it - we' re done. Your zipper at eye level is easy access. Can't resist - gotta pull it down and taste. Ahhh black panties - my favorite. Your pubic hair is flat from the jeans. Soon my lips fluff it again with soft kisses. Sliding your panties off and down you are mine. Your grip on the ladder tightens with glee. My tongue knows how to reward clean windows. Long , slow licks begin , up and up. A leg goes over my shoulder as you reach. Pressing you deeper into my hungry lips. I steady the ladder and you , enthralled. Moaning you drop the Windex screaming. Lost in my fiery kiss you explode , so hot. Down a few steps - hold the ladder tight. My cock is big from want - to fill you deep. Grinding , moving back you tak

Washing Clpothes
WASHING CLOTHES RECIPE NEVER THOUGHT OF A "WASHER" IN THIS LIGHT BEFORE..WHAT A BLESSING! WASHING CLOTHES RECIPE -- IMAGINE HAVING A RECIPE FOR THIS ! ! ! YEARS AGO AN ALABAMA GRANDMOTHER GAVE THE NEW BRIDE THE FOLLOWING RECIPE: THIS IS AN EXACT COPY AS WRITTEN AND FOUND IN AN OLD SCRAPBOOK - WITH SPELLING ERRORS AND ALL. WASHING CLOTHES BUILD FIRE IN BACKYARD TO HEAT KETTLE OF RAIN WATER. SET TUBS SO SMOKE WONT BLOW IN EYES IF WIND IS PERT. SHAVE ONE HOLE CAKE OF LIE SOAP IN BOILIN WATER. SORT THINGS, MAKE 3 PILES 1 PILE WHITE, 1 PILE COLORED, 1 PILE WORK BRITCHES AND RAGS. TO MAKE STARCH, STIR FLOUR IN COOL WATER TO SMOOTH, THEN THIN DOWN WITH BOILING WATER. TAKE WHITE THINGS, RUB DIRTY SPOTS ON BOARD, SCRUB HARD, AND BOIL, THEN RUB COLORED...DON'T BOIL, JUST WRENCH AND STARCH. TAKE THINGS OUT OF KETTLE WITH BROOM STICK HANDLE, THEN WRENCH, AND STARCH. HANG OLD RAGS ON FENCE. SPREAD TEA TOWELS ON GRASS. PORE WRENCH WATER IN FLOWER BED.

Wash Your Mouth Out With Soap.
I have just wasted about five minutes or maybe less of my life reading what looked to be a good story. No doubt to the person who wrote it and many others it is but one man's fairy is another's brillo. Anyway, put it like this it is not the sort of thing I would send to my Mother in the post so that should say something. My mother is oh, 79 and sad that she seems to be one of the few survivors left of a dieing breed still with faculties, life and freedom and not to mention fully punctuated. This is not a great deal of sense unless inspiration hits and the whole lot comes together by some strange stroke of luck. However, when I read some Blogs it makes me think that perhaps my mother sending me off, kicking and screaming, to convent school then another and then grammar was not such a waste of time although the things learned along the way are maybe not appreciated in this present day and age. So maybe there is a time and a place for everyone and mine was obviously not to be this

The Wash Cloth..too Funny!! (?nsfw?)
Ladies this has to be read, laughed at and passed on. There is not a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have anytime to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, put on some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for only a few minutes when I w

Washington
Body: Somebody from California apparently wrote the top part, but somebody from Washington came back and put them on their asses at the bottom. just read all of it! lol CALIFORNIA: - I can wear sandals all year long - I go to the Beach - not "down to the shore" -Our chicks are WAYYYY hotter than yours. Well...Miami can hang. - I say "like" and "for sure" and "right on" and "dude" and "totally" and "peace out" and "chill" and "tight" and "bro" and I say them often - I know what real cheese & avocados taste like -Everyone smokes weed and its no big deal -We'll roll up 40 deep when something goes down. -I live next door to Mexicans, but we call them American's! -All the porn you watch is made here, cause we're better and thats how it is - I don't get snowdays off because theres only snow in Mammoth, Tahoe, Shasta, and Big Bear - I know 65 mph really means 100 - When someone cuts me off, they get the horn and the finger and high speed chase cuz we do

~washing Hands Clean~
Omgosh i just found a song that I relate to so very much!! Its like it was a hidden piece of my like no one knew about and all of a sudden boom there it is! just wanted to share ~hands clean~ If it weren't for your maturity none of this would have happened If you weren't so wise beyond your years I would've been able to control myself If it weren't for my attention you wouldn't have been successful and If it weren't for me you would never have amounted to very much Ooh this could be messy But you don't seem to mind Ooh don't go telling everybody And overlook this supposed crime We'll fast forward to a few years later And no one knows except the both of us And I have honored your request for silence And you've washed your hands clean of this You're essentially an employee and I like you having to depend on me You're kind of my prot¨¦g¨¦ and one day you'll say you learned all you know from me I know you depend on me like a young thing would to a guard

Wash Your Hands ;p
So last weekend was pretty sweet. Saturday was the errand run about then kick back zen day full of hiking and puzzle games after the taskage was complete. Sunday was my favorite day (even though I had to work that night). Slept in. Boo made an awesome breakfast of French toast, and bacon. Yummy-yumms. Long lazy shower, then we road tripped to Silverman Farm in Easton (http://www.silvermansfarm.com/ ) to go apple picking and other mad nonsense (to be more specific Silverman's has a pretty awesome petting zoo, and I have goat issues as well as cow love...) I cracked open the change jar and liberated a firm fistful of quarters to buy corn for the animals (oh-cloven hoofage) The trip was fun- the kids being ham & cheese, and the last 10 minutes chanting a Liz song in ode to the apples & goats-yeah! I think the song bit wore on my man, but being hard core he smiled benevolently at his encompassing chaos. We meet up with our friends Mike, Angie, and their little girl Zoe. Deepest of ironies

Wash Away The Pain
goddess i just want to apologize to all my friends who have tried to help when i go through one of my downward turns. how do you not feel completely useless when knowing that you cant just cuddle up to the one you care about and kiss away all the pain and protect then from all the sadness and darkness that is pressing down on them. i will keep trying to make you laugh i will try to stop your tears i will pull all the badness away from you i will brush away the junk of years that has finally become too much for your strong shoulders to bear.if you would let me i would love away the heartache and work away the pain. i would wash away the stress that has dragged away your grin. i wish i could find that dark thing that has stolen the beautiful light from your eyes and given you a rainbo. i wish you could realize... the sadness that wells up in me seeing you in pain, the heartache i feel knowing you feel like you may never love again. i would walk a thousand miles if you would take th

Wash Away Those Years
She came calling One early morning She showed her crown of thorns She whispered softly To tell a story About how she had been wronged As she lay lifeless He stole her innocence And this is how she carried on Well I guess she closed her eyes And just imagined every thing's alright But she could not hide her tears 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years They were sent to wash away those years My anger's violent But still I'm silent When tragedy strikes at home I know this decadence is shared by millions Remember you're not alone For we have crossed many oceans And we labor in between In life there are many quotients And I hope I find the mean

Washington
Sooo..I live in texas but am moving to washington for awhile..I have some old friends there i havent seen in like a year and 1/2 and shit here is so hectic I dont even know where to start. For one, the man is in iraq :( I would be handling all this much better if her were here and I would be less likely to get into any sort of trouble with him here as well...certain friends are constanly doing hard drugs now because "theyre sad" so its a convenient excuse. I recently stopped going to aprties and drinking out here and dropped a few bad influences so now they all hate me but if they cant be my friend without me partying all the time then fuck them, I dont need it. Fuckin A! I cant wait to get outta here!!

Washing Dishes...
Well, I was just curious to see how many people are lazy. I was doing a few loads of dishes yesterday when I got home from work... and I realized that I never wash my dishes before I run them through the dish washer... I just rinse them at most. I was emptying the dishwasher and noticed that some of the dishes still had stuff stuck to them... so, being the lazy person I am, I just left them in the washer to run though again. Again, after running them through for the second time; they were still dirty. So, my point to this blog is: How many people wash their dishes before running them through the washer... AND how many of you are lazy and keep running the dirty things through the washer? If you run them through and don't wash them, how many times will you let them run through before finally washing them?

Wash Dc, No Nativity Scene
There will be no Nativity Scene in the United State Congress, This year ! The Supreme Court has ruled that there cannot be a Nativity Scene in the United States capital this Christmas season. This isn't for any religious reason, they simply have not been able to find three wise men and a virgin in the Nation's capitol. There was no problem, however, finding enough asses to fill the stable.

Wash Away
If I could wash away the sorrow in my heart Sail away for just one day and catch a falling star If I could take away a lifetime of regrets If I could weep away the tears in my heart Oh toxic tears Wash away my sadness Wash the pain, the loss

The Washcloth
The Washcloth............. Ladies this has to be read, laughed at and passed on. There is not a woman alive today who won't crack up over this! LOL a friend passed this on to me, and i had to laugh. I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am . I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am . The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the c

Washing The Blood From My Hands While I Dance The Bye Loa
No, I haven’t killed anybody today (though in the words of Curly from the movie “City Slickers”, [the] day ain’t over yet), but last night in our weekly Lenten drama I got to play Pontius Pilate, the Roman procurator of Judea who bent to public pressure from his Jewish constituency in Jerusalem to have Jesus crucified. Of all the people involved in the life, death, and raising of Jesus, Pilate comes across to me as the most pliable – somewhat ironic, considering that he’s in a position of authority where he has to respond or could probably care less about responding to the people he sees every day in the Jerusalem area. That religion and those, to Pilate’s cultured Roman brain, weird customs of theirs were something he could throw a sop to without being called on the carpet for letting the city get out of hand. That was Barabbas’ release. I suspect even people with barebones knowledge of Christianity know who Pontius Pilate is. What’s said in the Apostles’ Creed – “he suffered u

Wash It All Away
Try to wash away the guilt Scrub it harder Scrub until u bleed Believe it will come clean Wash away the guilt only in your mind The sorrow in your soul Wash it down the drain Try to make it all go away Wash it away Scrub harder then you ever have before Your thoughts are as in pure as your heart Haven’t you figured out yet you will not scrub it all away Try and wash it away If only they made a soap to make you clean again Pray to the heavens above that you can take it all away Watch it swirl down the drain The pain the tears floating away In the soapy water Its ok don’t worry your lies Pitiful cover-up will be washed away In your tub of dissect So be my guest Wash it away Make it all better with a scrub Wash it all away

Washington-urbandictionary.com
Washington - the so called "hip" way of asking someone to Direct Connect (DC) with you on AIM. Word is derived from the city name Washington, D.C.. Sean: I gotta show you this hott pic of my new girlfriend. Ian: Washington brah.

Was Happy...
Ok, since my blogs are friends only, this should not be to hard. You all know my problems with my break up. It's been a LONG painful road for me. Well, last night I was asked out by a very lovely lady. I said yes. But when I was trying to talk to a friend about it today, I lost that friend. I have not delusions of this gal being Princess Charming, but damn, why can't I meet her? I realize my wife still lives with me, but she IS going to leave. We ARE done! I am going to go out with this girl, because I know I will regret it if I don't at least meet her. I am not putting myself out there emotionally, but I am never going to start learning who I am, if I don't break these chains around me! But, once again I am the bad guy...

Washington
•"It shall be unlawful for a candidate for office or for nomination thereto whose name appears upon the ballot at any election to give to or purchase for another person, not a member of his or her family, any liquor in or upon any premises licensed by the state for the sale of any such liquor by the drink during the hours that the polls are open on the day of such election." • A law to reduce crime states: "It is mandatory for a motorist with criminal intentions to stop at the city limits and telephone the chief of police as he is entering the town." • All lollipops are banned. • All motor vehicles must be preceded by a man carrying a red flag (daytime) or a red lantern (nighttime) fifty feet in front of said vehicle. • An old Washington law sent duelists to jail for ten years, assuming they didn't lose the duel. • A proposed Washington law protects sports referees from civil suit unless their actions were "willful, wanton, reckless, malicious or grossly negligent." • Auburn: Men

Wash Away Those Years
Creed Wash Away Those Years She came calling One early morning She showed her crown of thorns She whispered softly To tell a story About how she had been wronged As she lay lifeless He stole her innocence And this is how she carried on This is how she carried on Well I guess she closed her eyes And just imagined everything's alright But she could not hide her tears 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years They were sent to wash away those years My anger's violent But still I'm silent When tragedy strikes at home I know this decadence Is shared by millions Remember you're not alone Remember you're not alone Well if you just close your eyes And just imagine everything's alright But do not hide your tears 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years Well if you just close your eyes And just imagine everything's alright But do not hide your tears 'Cause they were sent to wash away those years They were sent to wash away those years Maybe we ca

Washing Long Hair
Washing Long Hair When people think of washing hair correctly, they think of choosing the right shampoo and conditioner. The fact of the matter is, improper washing styles can cause a great deal of damage to long hair. Here are the steps you can take when washing long hair, to help avoid damage and breakage. Brush hair before washing. This will help to lessen the amount of tangles you'll get when you wash. Thoroughly wet hair. Do not scrunch hair, or lift it on top of your head. Allow the hair to flow naturally down your back and just let the water saturate your hair. Apply your shampoo. Again, do not scrunch hair or pile it onto your head. Apply shampoo to the scalp, and massage into your hair and scalp. Rinse the shampoo from your hair. As the water rinses the shampoo from the top of your head, it will cleanse your hair that is hanging down your back. There is no need to roughly wash the delicate ends of hair. As the shampoo is rinsed from the top of your head, it w

Washing Machine On The Fritz
I'm really pissed off right now. I called the office today about my washer being on the fritz. I called at 9:30am. I left for work at 2:45pm and no one had come. When I got home at 6pm there was a note in my door jam. It said that the washer was working now, but someone from GE would be here Wednesday afternoon to take a look at it. Well, first of all, does that mean I have to be here? Because I work every afternoon. The people that run this apartment complex are a bunch of fucktards. Well I, like an idiot, think I can do some laundry. I don't need to do laundry, but the basket is getting full. I do my first load and no issues. Then I go to wash the second load and it quits working at the spin cycle yet again. I don't understand how a brand new washer can work once load and then the very next load it conks out. Are there an repairmen/women out there that have any idea about what I'm talking about and can help me out here. I have a load of white clothes just sitting in soapy water

Washing Dishes
Ok so while I was washing dishes this morning I started thinking (shush) & this has bugged me for awhile. A year or so ago I was watching an episode of Ellen Degeneres' talk show & Nicole Kidman was on. She was telling Ellen how she was poor growing up & her parents didn't have a lot of dishes. When they wanted to eat dessert, they would take their dinner plates & flip them over. If that's not strange in itself, it's what she said after: (I'm paraphrasing) "So that means when we washed our plates, we had to wash the back of them too." Huh?? Don't you have to do that ANYWAY?? I know I do. I wash the whole thing. Yeah..so that's bugged me since watching that. :| I need some kind of help.

Wash Away My Story
Within these walls I stand and stare at you I can't seem to speak my mind A fallen angel with no place to hide Seeking refuge in the night I thought I knew you Thought you understood The inner sanctum of my heart If you can't understand me I'll mistrust your love Good intentions Are not always enough Damned if I do Always damned if I don't Can you blame me Am I going crazy Today I'm regretting tomorrow obsessing Please save me I'm going crazy September rain Wash away my story I need to feel sunlight After the rain Stormy weather follows misery So I must spread my wings Take flight Constantly living On the edge lonely This fallen angel still has pride September rain Wash away my story A rainbow of sunlight Caressing my face

Washcloth Gynecologist
..I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washclo th in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was in the waiting room for only a few minutes when I was called in. Knowing the procedure, as I'm sure y ou do, I hopped up on the table, looked over

Wash My Women Down With Whiskey...
I wash my women down with whiskey, So I can't feel their claws, While they're tearing out my heart Women are the reason I am lost here in the dark, I know that love is madness, I know this pain is real but I'm empty of emotion There is nothing left to steal My only consolation Is their teeth and claws my poetic inspiration the reason that I fall, I wash my women down with whiskey, As I fall straight into hell Satans touch is gentle After what those women sell.....

Wash & Wear Hair: 4 Cuts Even A Hair Klutz Can Handle
With the right cut and a few key products, you'll get a good chunk of your life back—and look genuinely gorgeous.Curly summer hair; Photos: Fernando Milani; From O, The Oprah Magazine, July 2009Your Good Fortune: Bold, vivacious ringlets come naturally to you. While some of us struggle to inject our hairstyle with a bit of an edge, you make rebellious cool look easy.Your Challenge: Like teenagers and kudzu, curls can be willful and take on a life of their own if you don't set some boundaries.Your Ideal Cut: A style that dusts the shoulders lets curly hair strike the perfect balance between wild and soft, explains hairstylist Sebastian Scolarici of New York City's Serge Normant at John Frieda salon, who masterminded the cuts on these pages. (If you want to move more toward the wild side, go shorter.) Layers should be very long—no shorter than six inches—except for a few in front to frame the face. Sebastian cut our model's hair dry so he could see how each snip affecte

"washington Doublespeak"
WHAT'S REALLY IN THE OBAMA HEALTH CARE BILL?Almost no one knows, and here's why: It's 1,017 pages long andwritten in an alien form of bureaucratic English that can barely bedecoded. Your government representatives have not read it all, yetvote on it. A U.S. Army translator has been found who speaks"Washington Doublespeak" and he was kind enough to decode the billand post his plain-language findings. Read these very carefully! This is Socialism folks... governmentcontrolling everything! • Page 16: States that if you have insurance at the time of the billbecoming law and change, you will be required to take a similar plan. Ifthat is not available, you will be required to take the Gov. option! • Page 22: Mandates audits of all employers that self-insure! • Page 29: Admission: your health care will be rationed! • Page 30: A government committee will decide what treatments and benefitsyou get (and, unlike an insurer, there will be no appeals process) • Page 42: The

Washed Away
I'm falling, sinking way down deep I'm lost, alone and I can't sleep like waves, I rip and get sucked in then crash, real hard and then I spin I'm lost alone and it's my friends I lack you saw me leave but didn't help me back my wall is up and will not drop the pain is strong and will not stop I cry, some tears to void the pain like rain, they fall but I'm still insane I drift, way out and it's too late I'm free, at last! but it's not my fate...

20 Washington Place
US Attorneys from 20 Washington Place in Newark, NJ, remember last September right after Labor Day, you're right I'm giving up. Congratulations, you and the rest won. What did you win? Everything. So take care of all of the mess. Wipe it up and clean it up. It never was my place to do that, however, you are all fit to do so. Far as the IRS, stupid but expected. Who do I go to for that? Not only clean it up but figure it out. Fun, life is full of fun. Norio

The Washcloth
[[I got this in yahoo, from a relative]]-The Washcloth-Ladies, this has to be read, laughed at and passed on. There is not a woman alive who won't crack up over this! I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the week.Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at 9:30 am. I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45am. The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare. As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able to make the full effort. So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in 'that area' to make sure I was at least presentable. I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment. I was i

Washington
We pulled out of our Montana motel in the morning and headed toward Glacier National Park. We had been warned about traffic and road construction and we hit bit but it wasn't bad to these seasoned California riders. What a beautiful park! If you have a chance, I recommend making a vacation of Glacier. We didn't stop to hike around with our cameras but if I go again I'll plan for that. I really think we only scratched the surface of the park. A winter storm warning was issued in the park for that day so we rode out and continued west to Spokane where a couple my husband knows had prepared their guest room for us. Unfortunately I let myself get dehydrated and we were riding in wind and rain for around 40 miles so I was tired and shaky. But bike night at a local hot rod restaurant was fun. A car show in Spokane meant a lot of very nice classic cars came to the bike night. We met a couple who also belong to the motorcycle ministry we are a part of and had dinner with them. We're hoping to

Washing My Hands
Washing My Hands Washing my hands Watch the dirt fall away Scrubbing til they bleed Watch it run down the drain Water sluicing over The raw wounded flesh Baptizing this lover Start over fresh Never say never The opposite proves true Always say ever When you know what to do Soap in the wounds Brings the pain anew Washing my hands Suds over sinew Watching them heal Still red and angry Each and every weal Still hurting, still hungry Watch it unfold Some morbid little story Forget it untold For it has no glory Washing my hands And sealing my fate Gently I stand The pains slowly abate Let the wounds close Clean and full of pain Never fester from the blows Always start over again Washed my hands And now they are dry Put lotion on and go Don't even dare cry

Wash Your Hair Often Cause Hair Loss?shampoo Is Purely Fictional Cause Hair Loss
As a routine for the hair of basic nursing care, shampoo is for everyone to live in inevitable,ghd iv styler but many people find when shampooing hair loss is severe, and many people worry shampoo will lead to hair loss!In addition, there is a part of greasy hair often people need to wash hair shampoo, but worried that cause hair loss aggravate. So, always wash your hair really lead to hair loss phenomenon aggravate?In fact, according to the Japan Osaka University graduate school board then Professor view, always wash your hair does not cause hair loss aggravate, shampoo is not the root of hair oil. In the network down to such a point of view, some people think that greasy hair, especially greasy hair and hair loss phenomenon people to wash your hair often leads to hair loss phenomenon aggravate.Some people say "excessive oil secretion of scalp alopecia",GHD New Wave Limited Edition someone says "excessive hair also cause hair loss severity".So, what kind of view i

Washing Machine
A man is walking behind his wife and says Baby you are so fat now your bum looks like a washing machine The woman keeps quiet, Bed time the man is asking for sex The woman says I can't start the washing machine for such a small load You'll have to handwash

Washington Redskins
Washington Redskins is one of the veteran teams in NFL history, was established in Boston in 1932, formerly known as the Boston Braves, the team owner George Preston Marshall (George Preston Marshall).The following year, when the Marshall team moved to the Boston Red Sox Baseball Team Fenway Stadium home of the brave Stadium from Boston brave baseball team, in order to distinguish it from Boston brave baseball team, his original team name to the Boston Redskins. Marshall is said to coach the Indians in order to "Lone Star", William Daizi (William "Lone Star" Dietz) to pay tribute, and was named for the team the Redskins. In 1937, the team moved to Huasheng team, renamed the Washington Redskins. That year, the team responded to their slogan "pay tribute to the Redskins won the NFL championship for the first time.Redskins rounded out the Super Bowl five times, and won the 17th of the 1982 season, 1987 season, the 22nd and the 26th of the 1991 season, the Super Bowl.The curre

Washington Irs Officials Involved In Targeting Tea Party Groups
newsmax.com May 14, 2013 Congress was not told tea party groups were being inappropriately targeted by the Internal Revenue Service, even after acting agency Chief Steven Miller had been briefed on the matter. Miller was first informed on May, 3, 2012, that applications for tax-exempt status by tea party groups were inappropriately singled out for extra scrutiny, the IRS said Monday. Also, The Washington Post reported Tuesday that IRS officials in Washington and at least two other offices were involved with investigating conservative groups seeking tax-exempt status, making clear that the effort reached well beyond the branch in Cincinnati that was initially blamed. The Post reported that IRS officials at the agency’s Washington headquarters sent queries to conservative groups asking about their donors and other aspects of their operations, while officials in the El Monte and Laguna Niguel offices in California sent similar questionnaires to tea-party-affiliated groups. Read

Was I A Fuckin Bitch In School?
The answer to the question is ..... yes there was a time when i was mean to other people, i think we are all guilty of it, at one time or another. But here is something i have been wrestling with for the past couple of days. Friday was Homecoming, so there was a parade, My mom came to pick up the kids, Austin walked out to the truck and seen this girl Brittney was in the back of my mom's truck and he turned around and came back in the house. He was fuming when he came in. I asked him why he wasn't going and he began to tell me half pissed half crying about something that had been going on in shchool he has beeen keeping to himself. Apparently a group of kids at school is giving austin a hard time, making fun of him because he wears glasses, and then tellin him his mother is a fat bitch, his step dad is a slob, and if they had a mother as fat as me they would slit their wrists. well of course this pissed me off, hurt me, made me sad, guiltly... all the emotions a mother could fee

Was It Really A Disaster
yesterday I started this poem, and lost it i freaked out. I'll try again. Was it really a Disaster: Was our time that we shared a disaster as you say. Was I your friend or was I really being used. The perseption was a blurr. The reality even more. It was a time of self doubt and great loss. You seen that and ran with it Yes our begining was a matter of need and time of transition. the first ended with a fight over children and we both started a new seperate life than me life fell apart to point of no return

Was I Right In What I Did?
THIS IS MY FIRST BLOG, SO PLEASE BE GENTLE. I HAVE PONDERED OVER THIS FOR THE PAST 6 MONTHS. IT'S BEEN LONG ENOUGH, AND I NEED TO GET THIS OF MY CHEST. 6 MONTHS AGO I BROKE UP WITH MY GIRLFRIEND. WE HAD BEEN TOGETHER FOR ABOUT 5 OR 6 MONTHS. SHE WASN'T THE BEST LOOKING GIRL, BUT HAD ONE OF THE BIGGEST HEARTS AND ONE OF THE PERSONALITIES OF ANYONE I KNOW. BUT, THE SEX WAS JUST AWFUL. IT WAS DOWNRIGHT BORING, IN FACT. ALL THE TIME WE WERE TOGETHER SHE CLAIMED THAT SHE LOVED ORAL SEX, BUT WHEN IT CAME DOWN TO IT, THERE WAS NOTHING IN THAT REGARD. WE'D GET INTO IT ALMOST EVERY NIGHT, AND WHEN I THOUGHT SHE WAS READY FOR ME TO GO DOWN ON HER, SHE WOULD TELL ME "NO". INSTEAD, SHE'D GO DOWN ON ME. I THOUGHT ALRIGHT, SHE WOULD SPEND QUITE SOMETIME PLEASING ME. WRONG. SHE WOULD DO IT FOR MAYBE 2 OR 3 MINUTES. THEN SHE'D WANT ME TO STICK IT IN HER. ANOTHER BAD THING. WE'D DO ONLY ONE POSITION...AND ALWAYS MISH. WHEN I'D FINALLY CUM, I WOULD WANT TO GO AGAIN. SHE'D TELL ME N

Was It Real
The air is getting colder, nights are getting longer. This is a great time to hold her, but she won't let let me near. What does she have to fear, was she ever really here, Or did she just disapper. What is there to do now, but just sit down and wonder how, things got turned upside down. Was it something I did, or something I didn't. So I ask you was it ever really real.

Was It Worth It?
Was it worth it, The lies and the jokes, you laughed while i cried, Was it worth it to know that you sat back smoked up while my heart died. Was it worth it? When you knew what you said would hurt and shatter me? Was it worth it when you knew how I felt and went ahead and took and knew they could plainly see. Was it worth it, now that you're all alone? Was it worth it to know I pity you? I could lie and said it was fake, all the emotions but that is not me I already lowered myself, to your level once before. Why would I do it again. Was it worth it. Cause I walked out of the door. Was it worth it, cause I have nothing to say anymore? You lied when you knew I could handle no more. You lied when you knew, it had all happened before. My trust was fragile, and you lied. You played games, you shattered a heart, You made a fool out of me, and still wanted to be friends. Was it worth it?

Was It A Dream, 30 Seconds To Mars
If this is what I hide Your walls built deep inside Yeah I’m a selfish bastard But at least I’m not alone My intentions never change What I want it stays the same And I know what I should do It's time to set myself on fire Was it a dream? Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I Your reflection I’ve erased Like a thousand burned out yesterdays Believe me when I say goodbye forever Is for good Was it a dream? Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I Whoa yeah! Whoa… Was it a dream? Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I (A photograph of you and I) Was it a dream? Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I A photograph of you and I A photograph of you and I ... In love...

Was It All Meaningless
A distant land is calling Each of my dreams are slowly falling Creature of the darkness Grant me this one request The knowledge of this love turned to pain i confess Wishing all of it to be wiped away Darkened thought rot and decay Why have you fought me with such resistance Why must you carry on your bitter existence Tragicly deep is my understanding of you Now i deny you for what u have put me thru Pain sorrow mostly regret The taste is now bitter i want to forget KLINZ 7/5/03

Was It Not What You Wanted?
To be there when you wanted Moist to receive On demand By your leave At your convenience? Was that not what you asked? Be at my call When I need you Then discretely fade Away with the dawn When I am done. And the garden grew not. Seed scattered And left Abandoned - job done Disowned deposit No gift to grow In the first law of physics. Force opposed Equal. Opposite As the yo-yo Come hither Then go And the anger raged. First outward at you Then a pause To reflect Inward owning You keep going back for more.

Was It Just A Dream?
Just sit in your chair, exposed to Me, legs parted. Sit there with your hands on the arm rests, unbound yet forbidden to move. Hold yourself in that position and watch me play with myself mere inches from your face. Here, I will steady you head with my hand, force you to keep your eyes at my waist as I grow harder. I own your body, but more important I own your will. You may look--must look--now that I am hard, but you may not touch, may not kiss, may not even breath on me. Now that I can stand erect without the assistance of a hand, choose: look at my waist and know that I am hard merely to prove you cannot have me now OR look into my eyes and let them tell you with a simple glance that I can have you whenever I choose. Yes, the eyes are easier, aren't they? My hand keeps your chin raised so I can step forward and touch your neck, but you may not break from my gentle grip, may not look down and taste me. You need to earn that privilege, slave. Inspire me. Prove your worth-

Was In Hospital
Ok so my last blog i talked about my neck and my mom goign into the hospital from allergic reaction. Friday night i go overto my friends house after a banquet and after an hour or so my throat started to hurt really really bad.i started to cough up some red shit anf it hurt bad to cough. Soon it was hurting to take a deep breath at all and my throat felt very tender outside on the skin ya know. So i go to the hospital. and Who do i encounter.... my mom she had ot go to the hospital for 3rd time for her analphylactic shock. anywas i ended up their unti l late saturday with the docs pu,ping me full of antibiotics to fight off the sudden virus i caught for my throat. Im home now but i cant talk. not because iot hurts but i completely lost my voice. It hurts to swallow and everything. While i was in hospital my sister and her husband had such a huge fight that he left her ( cant say i blame him shes the most meanest miserable person uve ever met) On the way home from my parents house

Was I Naughty Or Nice This Year
You Were Mostly Nice This Year! Sure, you had your naughty moments... but guess what? Santa was probably sleeping when you were living it up. As far as he's concerned, you've been on your best behavior. So cross your fingers, and you might score good presents. Were You Naughty or Nice This Year?

Was It A Big Nose Dive???
2007-04-12 12:16:54 sorry for the troubles folks, multiple system failures at the same time is bad news! we've almost pulled out the dive, hold on tight! :D -mike Whew!!! Thinking I am feeling a bit of some turbulence... are you???

Was It Really Time(vt Shooting)
This is a very sad time for us here. Ashley was best friends with one of the girls that was killed on Monday. She was accepted to go to Tech in the fall, She is not sure if she wants to go there now. WAS IT REALLY TIME By: Angel In Waiting Dear God our hearts are breaking As we watch these scenes we see A tragedy at Virginia Tech How could this ever be A young man armed with guns Lord Killed 33 right there Dear God, what made him do this Why did he not even care Taking lives of fellow students Who were there to learn ~ to graduate What could have turned this student Into a young man full of hate Killing even young folk that He didn't even know Killing some he knew quite well Dear God, we're hurting so Man's inhumanity to man Seems to be just everywhere I must wonder God above Why is there such despair What creates within a mind A tragedy of this proportion God how were others to even know What would lead to this situation There are no wor

Was, Is And Next...
WHAT WAS... WELL OK, WHAT WAS IN MY LIFE. IS NOW THE PAST... WHY IS THAT SOME DAYS MAKE YOU RE-LIVE YOUR PAST? WHY ARE SOME DAYS HARDER TO GET OVER YOUR PAST THEN OTHER'S? THE MIND IS A WEIRD AND WONDERFUL THING... TODAY'S THOUGHTS ARE ABOUT WHAT WAS... AND WHAT IS... AND WHAT'S NEXT... MY THOUGHTS ABOUT WHAT IS... WOULD BE MY THOUGHTS OF THIS WONDERFUL MAN WHO IS WILLING TO COME AND SEE ME AND CHANGE MY WHOLE WORLD... DOES HE KNOW THAT HE ALREADY CHANGED MY WORLD? HE HASN'T EVEN MADE IT HERE YET. BUT IT'S GUYS LIKE HIM THAT MAKE ME SEE WHO BRIGHT MY FUTURE REALLY IS. WHY IS THAT SOMEONE HAS TO SHOW YOU HOW BRIGHT YOUR FUTURE IS? WHY IS IT THAT PEOPLE LIKE ME CAN'T SEE IT ON THEIR OWN? IS IT BECAUSE OF NOT BEING INDEPENDENT ENOUGH? IS IT BECAUSE PEOPLE LIKE ME WERE READY TO GIVE UP ON LOVE? THERE'S SO MANY POSSIBILITIES.... WHAT IS IT ABOUT THE PAST THAT'S SO HARD TO LET GO? IS THERE'S SOME THINGS YOU HAVE TO LIVE OVER AND OVER? IS IT LIFE SAYING... YOU HAVEN'T LEARNED YOUR LESSON... S

Was I Wrong ????
THE SWEET WORDS YOU SAID TO ME ....MELTED ME AND MADE ME BELIEVE IN YOU 100% I GUESS I'M TOO TRUSTING AND TRY TO BELIEVE PEOPLE AREN'T OUT TO HURT ME ?? AM I WRONG IS MY HEART TO SOFT ?? DO I NEED TO REALIZE I'M A SILLY FOOL ?? I HAVE SPOKEN THE TRUTH TO YOU AND ALWAYS WILL ... I TOLD YOU I WANTED THE TRUTH FROM YOU EVEN IF THE TRUTH HURT ME. I'LL CRY AND I WILL BE HURT BUT THE WAITING AND WONDERING IS HURTING ME SO BAD !!! I MISS YOU ?? I GUESS I WILL BE HERE WAITING AND WAITING TO UNDERSTAND WHAT HAVE I DONE WRONG BUT WANT TO BE WITH YOU !!

Was It Lust
FEEL IN LOVEBUT WAS IT JUST LUSTMY MIND WAS ON YOUWISHING THIS BODY OF MINEWAS TOO.TIMEING IS NOT RIGHT SO WELL JUST HAVE TO SAY GOOD NIGHTDID YOU EVEN SEE THE FIRE THE PASSION IN MY EYESDID I NOT MAKE IT CLEARMY DEARYOU I SO ADOREAND I JUST LET YOU WALK OUT THE DOORI JUST HAVE TO GET ALITTLE BIT MORE WILL YOU COME OVEROR IS IT REALY OVER AND THE CHANCE OF BEING WITH YOU SLIP RIGHT THROW MY FINGERS AS YOU WALKED OUT THAT DOOR

Was It All A Mistake?
Where did Dylan go wrong? He didn't. He knew he could not win over Brian so the only way to stop him was to take control over him. But even though he got that control Dylans songs is more seen from the view of Brian than from Bobs view. This is not because Brian outgamed him or because Bob was fooled by his own mirror image (Dylan envied Brian as we have seen, and he wanted to be Brian to such an extent that apart from becoming a rock star himself he used another musician to go further towards that goal) The hatred that killed Brian is Dylans hate. It took hold of Lennon first, then Jagger. Richards followed and also to some degree McCartney. The hatred Dylan felt can ony have one reason.

Was I Only Dreaming Or Did We Use To Have Something Called "due Process Of Law?"
More info can be found here.. http://www.whitehouse.gov/news/releases/2007/07/20070717-3.html FUCK YOU BUSH No person shall be held to answer for any capital, or otherwise infamous crime, unless on a presentment or indictment of a Grand Jury, except in cases arising in the land or naval forces, or in the Militia, when in actual service in time of War or public danger; nor shall any person be subject for the same offence to be twice put in jeopardy of life or limb; nor shall be compelled in any criminal case to be a witness against himself, NOR BE DEPRIVED OF LIFE, LIBERTY, OR PROPERTY, WITHOUT DUE PROCESS OF LAW; nor shall private property be taken for public use, without just compensation. It's called the 5th Amendment GEORGE DUBYA, read it. Executive Order: Blocking Property of Certain Persons Who Threaten Stabilization Efforts in Iraq RSS Feed White House News Fact sheet Message to the Congress of the United States Regarding International Emergency

~was..is... Will Become~
I sit here on the edge of a vast lake (in my mind). A full moon shing overhead - casting a soft glow over everything. How peaceful everything seems. How the world around me sleeps away it's worries. How odd my life seems in comparison. *sighs* My life, such as it was, is and will become. It seems I've always had to give and expect nothing in return. I would sit back in my own little shell - sit there quietly and not cause problems - while the world around me seemed to go by in a flash. The things left behind seem sad memories of hurt & loss, fear & rejection and most of all.. loneliness. I had a dad who would drink all the time and beat on my mom... a mom who seemed to be constantly working to provide for my brothers and I, and then there were us kids... 3 boys and 1 girl. The rebel, the shy quiet one, the clown and the dysfunctional one. We did what we had to do to make it until we were old enough to move out.... Its kinda sad really, I had to move 3 states at first.. then

Was It All Just A Dream ???
From behind, he came in….guess he had to get the 1st out of the way; he bent me over and opened me up to fit his emergency needs….he braced himself using my shoulder…..I thought the painful thrust would never end! My body limp & at his beckon and call….sweat through the water, you know he good….pussy farting with every thrust…..drowning every time I tried to scream out due to the water spraying down my throat! Dipping my head, hitting the walls, as he hit the walls deep between….I got curious….I had to know….I put my hands to feel, & felt a grip, and realized that he never went all the way in! OMG, was I in shock…& that shit must of turned him on cause he dipped real hard, and pulled out so fast that I ended up squirting down my leg as he all over my back…..without thinking, I did my duty that was well deserved so many times before! I lowered my back and allowed my 1st love to ejaculate down my throat! He was so weak and tender, he fell over, but that didn’t stop me! I was the top bitc

911 Was Inside Job
Truther Good Bless Aron Roso And I Will Work To Prove The Nwo Lies And For The People In The Towers .....911 WAS INSIDE JOB http://www.ning.com/ http://freedomfightersnetwork.ning.com/profile/beck911truther Create Your Own Social Network for Anything

Was It Nothing
Pouring out grief Into the winds of change Watching my soul discourse At the whim of unseen gusts How my weary tears Whipped into a frantic frenzie Of foamed waves Dispersing into nothingness Melding back into the sea As though they never existed What can measure my emptiness? Not the bowls of the ocean Nor the breadth of its reach Nor can it hold the longing He once created in me This pain shows no mercy It merely swallows me Like a hungry beast What once had the power Thrusting me into heavens arms Exciteing my body to ecstasy Caressing my mind to orgasmic pleasure Dissolved to just a momentary ripple In an endless ocean Where only illusions survive.

Was I A Waste Of Time
Wasted thoughts? Wasted feelings? Wasted time? Wasted years? Is love fiction. Or is love real? Hard to tell After all those years. They said I'm great, Said I was a dream. Not good enough? I guess so, Not for you. I want to cry, But tears would be blood. I want to laugh, But it pains more then tears. The sands of time will flow, Soon becoming part of the body, And tears will never run dry.

Was It You That Pissed Santa Off?....
A Christmas Story 'Twas the night before Christmas--Old Santa was pissed. He cussed out the elves and threw down his list. Miserable little brats, ungrateful little jerks. I have a good mind to scrap the whole works! I've busted my ass for damn near a year, Instead of 'Thanks Santa'--what do I hear? The old lady bitches cause I work late at night. The elves want more money--The reindeer all fight. Rudolph got drunk and goosed all the maids. Donner is pregnant and Vixen has AIDS. And just when I thought that things would get better Those assholes from the IRS sent me a letter, They say I owe taxes--if that ain't damn funny Who the hell ever sent Santa Claus any money? And the kids these days--they all are the pits They want the impossible-- Those mean little shits I spent a whole year making wagons and sleds Assembling dolls...Their arms, legs and heads I made a ton of yo yo's--No request for them, They want computers and robots...they think - I'm IBM! Flying thr

Was In The Augusta Gazette 02/16/2008
You've probably never even heard of it before - few have. But Sharon Coldiron, of Wichita is trying to do something about that. Coldiron is working to raise awareness about Chiari Malformations. This syndrome is a serious neurological disorder where the bottom part of the brain, the cerebellum, descends out of the skull and crowds the spinal cord, putting pressure on both the brain and spine, and disrupting the normal flow of cerebrospinal fluid. The disease is hard to pinpoint because it has many symptoms shared with other ailments and it affects every patient differently. Some victims have minor symptoms and never even seek treatment. Others, like Coldiron have their lives changed forever. "It has taken over my life," Coldiron said. "I haven't been able to work for five years. I feel like I went to college for no reason." She had a received certificate in medical assistance from Vatterott College and was only 20 weeks from a degree when her condition stopped her progress. Cold

Was I A Bad Girl???
I’ve been a bad girl, and you have to punish me. I tried saying I am sorry by meeting you at the front door in a sheer, black teddy, garter belt and silk stockings that you like. Remember how excited you get whenever I wear it? But you’re still so disappointed in me. You order me into the bedroom. “Lay down!” you scold. Obediently, I lay across the bed. “Turn over! I want you on your stomach”. I do as I’m told b/c I know how angry you are with me. I try pouting, but it doesn’t work. Where did you get those handcuffs I asked? Without a word, you take each of my wrists and cuff them to the post of the headboard. I don’t like this. I’m powerless and this excites you. Whap! You smack my ass with your open hand. “You’ve been a bad girl. A very bad girl and I have to punish you” You go over to the dresser and pull out 3 black silk scarves. You spread my legs apart and tie by the ankles to the post at the foot of the bed. Then, you use the last scarf to blindfold me. Are you going to hurt me?

Was It Real Or A Dream?
Was it real or a dream? By Caty the Ghost © 2008 I was sitting there getting ready for bed when all of a sudden the room faded into nothing! What I saw was a rainbow bridge leading up. I had also changed I was now get this a girl! I was wearing boots of soft leather trimmed in fur that went to my knees I had a long skirt on slit at the sides my belly was bare and my peasant girl blouse didn’t really hold in my hmm breasts. Ok this is totally weird as im an hm guy not a girl? I also had my brown hair but it was tied in an elaborate pony tail that went to my waist and I wore a belt with a knife and sword? I also had several pouches with stuff in them I didn’t have clue on other than the one with the coins in it. I head this voice strong and booming that said “Come” and I began walking across the bridge. After walking for what seemed like an hour I saw the guardian at the other end he was a tall man over six feet almost seven. He greeted me saying “Hail Cat how are you this eve

Was It Fate Or Just Circumstance
On a day like no other two people manage to find eachother... Was it fate or just circumstance? His face flew by in a glance, she noticed a took a chance. He saw the sadness that day had brought her, he wanted to see what he could do... But alas the hope for that was few. She talked with him it seemed for hours. But the hurt in her had more power. Some how one day she became bold and and found the courage to ask him.. Will you be mine? He said lets wait and see when we meet, she said nothing will change.. just cause we meet. I am who I am, and you are who you are. Doesn't matter how near or how far. He said okay... But still a little hesitant. She tried to encourge the love that she felt.. Make him know that fateful day would break away the cant he felt. There Love it seemed to blossom and grow... until it came to a fork in the road. They two of them lied in two very different ways... Hurting eachother different but the same. This pain was not some

Was It Love
When love has come But soon is gone It begs the question Was it there The love was lost And never found Lost without you Lost without me Lost into eternity The love was just a figment A figment of our minds Something we could ponder But never express Was it love or just a feeling Was it love or just healing Healing from the hatred The hatred of our hearts Our past was deep and full of pain We needed this to release the stain For this I do not regret The time with you that I had spent

Was I Only Dreaming?
When I was a boy, I use to dream I believed we could all beat the world that we could all do anything we wanted too and be anybody we wanted to be. I believed and dreamed of true love her hair was blonde, her eyes green and even blue sometimes She was as gorgious as any women could ever be. I searched for years and settled for less then what I had wanted or expected. Then one day on the internet she walked into the chatroom she didnt like me at first and I wasnt sure of her Still with time I found that dream! I am a fortunate man for knowing the love of that woman she taught so much I let her down so much She was my friend She was my heart she was my soul she was my life. she was my lover still of all this SHE WAS MY FRIEND AND SOULMATE Now she is gone and we both have to move on but may every man know true love like this If she would forgive me and accept me I would welcome her home tomorrow. Still that will never happen she

Was It A Dream ?
as i lay in bed early this morning.. curled up next to ya... i open my eyes and see a smile on ur face. you were still asleep, or so i thought...... but i was wondering what u were thinkin of... ur hands move over me... you move closer... then u were on top of me.. kissing me passionately... moving my legs apart, u slide into me.. slowly moving in and out, kissing my neck, then suckin on my ear... grabbing my breast.. movin ur tongue down my neck.. to my chest, suckin my nipple into ur mouth... ur movin faster inside of me.. my legs are wrapped around you...wanting you deeper... harder.. faster.... we roll over and i begin riding you... u feel sooo good inside of me...u sit up... im grinding my pussy harder on you... rubbin my clit as well on you... my head goes back... we're moaning... my pussy pulsating around ur cock.... i ride out my orgasm..we lay back on the bed.. turning me away from you and you slide into me again... my leg over yours...allowing you to go deeper...you begin fuc

Was It To Good To Be True
words can not describe how i feel. it makes me wonder if when i feel good is even real. everytime i think life can get better it just seems to one day get me upsetter am i doomed to a life i don't want to live or will the good out number the bad when the time will finally give i only want the samething as everyone else to be happy sorry if that might sound sappy but it seem'like it slips throu my fingers like sand while i travel further down the river with the damned

Was I Bad?
I have been doing a lot of thinking. I go and work out, while doing so I think about everything in my day to day life. I think of all the happiness that I have had, all the sadness that I have had and how I have been able to turn everything into a positive perspective. I worry at times that I might have only put a band aid on my emotions. I then notice that I am a much stronger man, mentally than I was before. When problems arise, I come up with you solutions. It is what I do, what I do best. Lately, I have been taking care of things back home. Trying to make sure that I am able to have a place to go home too once I am released from active duty, insuring that I am not in debt when I return home and perhaps making a purchase of a new form of transportation when I get home. I do not plan on coming home until November 2009, which is a ways away, for sure, but you never know what the military does until it does it. I have been working in Iraq since February of 2008 and I have

Was It A Dream
trying dis one more time da changes in fubar has cuz ma blogs blogs not show as pubished no one knows when do i post a blog i onli get a very few who cums to read ma poems and wit da change to dis editor it is much harder to post blogs was it a dream was it a dream i was leaning back with ma eyes closed an' felt your hands roaming over ma body felt your lips touch felt i was floating on a cloud while you holding me in your arm felt da touch of your lips as i was opening ma eyes to look you into your eyes i found just ma fingers on ma lips was it just a dream it felt so real da dream was it a dream or was it

Was It A Fantasy?
She sat naked on the beds edge. Her head was hung and her curly red hair hung over her right shoulder. She was saddened at the fact her Lord had gone to town without her. This was a rare occasion because He was not one to go places unless absolutely necessary and never had He gone without her. An hour had passed since he left the manor and she was starting to worry. "Where could He have gone?" she was asking herself. She wanted so desperately to know his ware bouts; however, she had no way of getting a hold of him. She raised her head and gazed upon the candle she had lit just a bit ago. It was sitting on her beautifully crafted wooden vanity that her Lord made special for her. She stood and slowly walked toward it. She placed her hand on the back of the chair and pulled it from beneath the vanity. As she walked around the chair to sit her eyes caught a glimpse in the mirror. For a second she had thought she had seen her Lord standing behind her. She turned her head quickly

Was It Meant To Be?
Everytime I see your face my heart starts pounding, when I hear your voice I lose all concentration. When you say my name it's like I forget everything. When I am with you, everything, all the pain and suffering goes away..... My heart just sunk when I saw what you said. You no longer love me but you can't bear to speak the words to me. You have found an old flame with a new passion..... Your heart may race when you're with her but you forever have mine...... No matter how many time you turn me down I will always be waiting for you to come back. You have me, but she has you..... She has your heart now and I'm left on the back burner as I was before.... My thoughts are jumbled I have no idea what I am thinking...... Your words no longer mean what they did before...... You say you love me but how am I to believe that when you show me no proof? Your face begins to fade in my mind only until you speak again..... When you speak I forget it all and jump in feet first into another lie, into a

Was It Just
Do think it was just a shower or the six days? Get real. It was my neck and head. The Cervical Spine and the position I was forced into by the hospital bed caused enormous pain and head ache. This nausea and vomiting may have been caused by it. Here it is four days past and a little more and I have no nausea and very limmited pain. No narcotics are being used by me. Just two Advil is all. If this surgery is ever offered to me again it will have to have all the prep up front and have me come in and on that very same hour the surgery. The neck will have to be addressed in advance to something like that. To that beautiful young lady, a Nurse, my apology to you. I did what I did for the sake of survival and not out of any animosity to you or any one. I regreted my actions but I tried my best to explain to Neurology staff physician but all that was getting through hes head was what he wanted to assume. I found the same attitude and mentality by other specialties. I found the Residents an

Was In A Wreak And How I Feel.
Okay, here is what happen...We was driving down the highway and this truck in front of us was loosing wood. So My husband lowed down and the SUV behind us ran right in to us at 70 mph. I hit my head on the dashboard... yes, we all had our seat belts on. Now my kids is doing okay, however me and my husband is hurting real bad. my husband is hurting from his neck down to his lower back. Mine pain starts from my neck down to my tail bone. We did go to the ER. The car, well the trunk is pushed up to the back seat.Im in wow , because my kids was in the back seat in their car seat, and they walked out of it fine. They was scared but in a good shape.I keep telling them that their angle was watching over them. Anyways now I'm scared to get in a car or go on the highways where it happen. when my husband trys to get me to go I freak out and cry. Is that normal?

Was It Real? Part Two
Part Two..... After Tracie moved in, we became even closer than before. It was almost like having my sister here with me. I miss my younger sister a lot, we used to do everything together and I can't wait til spring break when she is visiting me. Anyway, I broke up with my bf. It really wasn't his fault but ever since that night, every time we had sex I would compare his skills or lack thereof to my dream lovers. It was hard for me to remain aroused and I really don't like faking it. He took the breakup in stride as I have heard he is dating one of the cheerleaders, he'll make a good hubby for one of the whorish cheerleaders. Classes have been going good, actually they've been going great! Ever since that night, my head seems to a lot clearer about schoolwork and things. I have been trying to broach the subject with Tracie, but it just seems so surreal and I am starting to think she will think me a crazy bitch. But each night when I go to sleep I see images of them

Was I Looking?
was i looking for love when i met you no was i looking for you at all no when you came into my life did you hit me with the energy of the earth yes how can i explaine this being with you is wounderful fun happy and full of the life mother natures gives to every living thing i want what we have to grow like the wildflowers that blow in the wind or a rainbow that is so colorful you can see where that pot of gold is Love grows from the energy of friendship but love is like the the wildflowers it takes time it starts with a seed called friendship that pushes it way through the ground and grows with the sunlight into that beautiful flower called Love

Was It Wrong Of Me?
So Friday after picking up my daughters from daycare, Mia, my eldest daughter, gets outta my truck and heads into the house as i get the baby out. I walk into the foyer only to be hit in the face with a smell i can only describe as FU hoars snatches. A fishy fragerance with a touch of spoiled dog shit. Well my tree hugging neighbors dog once again shit all over my front yard. Now this dog is 15yrs old, a large black lab on her death bed. Its not the dogs fault she can no longer control her ass muscles and sprays a liquid shit while walking. Anyways, i lose my mind as Mia tracked that funk into my house. Luckily, i laid italian cermic in the foyer so clean up was not too bad. As, i am cleaning up the floors, the baby is at the door sayin "Dog dog dog", i look out to find that fucker looking in my front door and shitting on my trex porch..well thats it...i proceed to go out grab the dog, walk across my yard to the neighbors, open up their front door and put the dog inside(yep i k

Was I Wrong?
So, today I was at the grocery store. I went to one of those self check-out lines to pay for my stuff. Well, when I got there, the lady on the self check-out next to me had her basket sitting on the part where the plastic bags are. This part of the counter has a sensor in it that can tell when you put the item in your bag after you scan it. Well when I hit the start button on my machine, it wouldn't let me scan my food because it sensed her basket there. I asked the lady, "Pardon me ma'am, may I move this onto your counter please?" Her first reply, "Why? It's closer to me than it is to you.". I replied politely, "Because these systems have sensors in them and it won't let me scan my groceries because it is sitting there.". She retaliates with, "Get the fuck over it.". WRONG thing to say to me. So I said, "Ma'am, you got 2 fucking seconds to move your fat ass one step, grab your basket and move your shit off my machine!". She replied with, "Or what the fuck are you going to do about it?

[was It As Good For You?]
So... that game I was waiting for (Way of The Samurai 4) to get localized and sent yonder to the States showed up in my online store about a month ahead of schedule...That that was a lot of violence and awesomeness.It's not done yet.But I did get a good portion of the cool unlocks and some of the cooler weapons.A lot of the systems have had their arcane-weirdness taken out. ... for better and worse.I'll miss going on weird vision quests for one item, or bumping into a murderous lunatic at 4 in the morning to get a sword,but at the same time- I really appreciate being able to forge a new sword without having a degree in blacksmithing.The "true" ending ...pretty fucking impossible to figure out on your own.Seriously.You have to stop in the middle of a fight, turn around, and manually target two dudes just sitting in the backgroundchanges the whole course of the game O_OAnd there's several other criteria to meet but... I'm not gonna sit here for six hours and rave about the latest additio

Was Ist Zu Beachten Beim Kauf Herrenuhr?
Einige Männer können so mit Zubehör speziell taschenuhren wertalte besessen zu sein. Eine schöne Armbanduhr wie diese Tissot Navigator kann wirklich sehr viel für einen Mann sein! Obwohl es eine perfekte Schmuck zu tragen, weil es sinnvoll ist, kann sein und es kann sein, stilvoll zu gibt es einige Dinge, die vor dem Kauf zu prüfen. Armbanduhren kann sehr teuer werden insbesondere diejenigen, die beliebt sind auf dem Markt, deshalb ist es das erste, was Sie berücksichtigen müssen ist es. Kaufen Sie eine Uhr, die zu Ihrem Lebensstil nach wird. Wenn Sie ein Sport-minded Person sind, wählen Sie die weitere sportliche Typ der Armbanduhr wie diese Tissot PRC 100, aber wenn Sie nur keep it simple mögen, kaufen eine Uhr, die nicht über zu viel Design. Überprüfung auf den Preis der Uhr, dass Sie mustert für den Kauf ist die nächste Sache zu denken. Sie benötigen mehr Budget in der Tasche, wenn Sie diese elegante Designer-Uhren wie diese Tissot PRS 330 Uhren kaufen möchten, da diese sehr teuer

Was Ist Dual-karte Handys Und Why We Need?
Sie k?nnen immer finden oder eine Anforderung haben ein Handy mit mindestens zwei Telefonnummern. Wenn Sie die chinesische Handy-Entwicklung kürzlich folgen, k?nnen Sie feststellen, es gibt mehr und mehr Menschen beteiligen sich mit Dual-Karte Handy. Wichtige Handy-Unternehmen Samsung, Nokia, Samsung, Motorola hat sich nur langsam aufholen mit der Ver?ffentlichung des Modells der Dual-Karte Handy. Die Entwicklung ist schnell. Ist es wirklich, es gibt so viele Menschen, Dual-Karte Handy brauchen? Vielleicht verwenden sie die Dual-Karte gerade vermeiden wollen, das Telefon mit einander, die wirklich helfen k?nnen eine Menge für unsere Verbraucher wird engagiert.-dual sim handy Ursprünglich kann die Dual-Karte Handy in über zwei SIM-Karten in einem gleichen GSM-Handy, und jetzt, was auch immer ist ein TV-Handy, oder jede andere Dual-Karte Handy, solange es k?nnen zwei SIM-Karten zu nehmen, und beschr?nkt gelesen werden flie?end, und dann ist es die Doppel-card Mobiltelefone. Wie kann m

Was Ist Zu Beachten Bei Der Suche Nach Einem Internet Tablet
Internet-Tabletten bieten eine Vielzahl von Funktionen, die Benutzer Medien, um in Kontakt mit der schnelllebigen Welt um sie herum zu bleiben, w?hrend sie mobil und weg von Ihrem PC oder Notebook erm?glicht. Es gibt viele verschiedene Internet-Tabletten, die Verbrauchern angeboten heute und herauszufinden, welches die richtige Wahl für Sie, kann davon abh?ngen, was Sie suchen, ist. -dual sim handy android Das erste, was Sie wollen zu berücksichtigen ist, wie benutzerfreundlich diese Ger?te sind. Internet-Tabletten sind tragbar und bieten Ihnen eine Menge toller Features wie eine Kamera und Aufnahmeger?te. Anschauen von Filmen und Spielen auf gro?e, helle Bildschirme sind andere tolle Features, die Sie mit fast allen Internet-Tablets finden. -china handys Das n?chste, was zu beachten, wenn die Investition in ein Internet Tablet oder wie einige andere k?nnen es nennen, ein Tablet-PC, ist, dass Sie wollen prüfen, welche Art von Betriebssystemen die Tablette l?uft auf. Die meisten Leute

Was It Something I Said???
To Kristalynn...: I hope you don't take this the wrong way but you look like a cunt 1:57pm more Kristalynn...: I WOULDN'T GO THAT FAR... IM A BITCH THOUGH.. N... ON THAT NOTE... GO FUCK YOURSELF 2:21pm more To Kristalynn...: wait...there's a difference? 2:41pm reply Kristalynn...: HUGE DIFFERENCE... NOW... BUH-BYE 4:01pm more At which point she changes her screen name to DUI DuKeS and has a status about how she got pulled over for DUI on the side of the highway To DUI DuKeS: haha...you got a DUI...what a loser...BUH BYE yourself LOLOLOLOLOL 4:06pm more DUI DuKeS: ... well at least i ain't a fuckin fat ass nasty mog\fo like yourself!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 4:10pm more To DUI DuKeS: LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL Then just when I thought we were going to be best friends and she would send me a friend reques

Was Just Thinking About The One I Lost
I was sitting here after a long night at work tonight and thinking about the people I have met since I acquired my account on here. I thought the most I guess about one guy in general and what happened between the two of us . . . it was my closure I think. I met this guy and I let myself open up to him more than I should have. I talked to him every night for months on end. I believed every word he told me. I felt for him when I had no real business doing so. Then, I lost him, I really never speak to him any more. He will say hello once in a while and that is it, not sure what the problem is. Here is what I was thinking though, since I need to let it go to move on . . . that is what I am doing for good now. I would have done anything for this man honestly, there were strong emotions involved and I have no idea how in the hell that happened honestly, but it did. This went on for months on end, talking all the time, endless thoughts of him, and listening to him tell me the s

Was Jesus "gruff" And "explosive"?
Was Jesus “Gruff” and “Explosive”? February 19, 2008 by Wayne Jackson Sometimes well-meaning writers attribute to Christ incorrect attitudes or actions. We must be careful not to do that. Let us look carefully at this important issue. A popular writer admired by many—whose noble book, Will God Run? emphasizes the thrilling willingness of God to pardon the penitent sinner—recently penned an article that, in this writer’s view, requires some exegetical adjustment. In a piece titled “What Does ‘Good’ Mean?” the author discussed the case of the “rich young ruler” who approached Christ, addressing the Lord as “Good Teacher” (Mark 10:17ff). Jesus responded with: “Why do you call me ‘good’? None is good except one, God” (v. 18). Our friend describes this as an occasion when “even Jesus did not act like Jesus.” He depicts the young ruler as being sincere and polite, and yet, astonishingly, says that Jesus “explodes” and “was abrupt, even gruff, over the word ‘good.’” This would ap

Was Kinda A Tough Day With The Dr!
I met with the Chemo dr and found out my success rate for my cancer after 5 years is only 38%, the 80% was 1 year. My dr., who is awesome, said he wants me in that percent and they are trying to get me on a clinical study in which he says would be beneficial to me. It apparently has gone into my lymph nodes in that area! If they get me in on the study, I won't have to pay for that part of Chemo. He says my age and health are definitely a plus! My Chemo starts on the 29th of Dec. If they don't get the Study I will be doing Chemo on a 21 day cycle. Which means I will have Chemo 4 days in a row and then break til the 21st day and start over for approx. 18 weeks (6 treatments). For those of you keeping track and researching the chemo for the 21 day cycle will be Cisplatin and Fluorouracil (also know as 5 FU). I was given so much info today the clinical chemo I don't recall! Sorry! They are doing radical Chemo and radiation as they normally don't do them together. If I get in th

Was Never Any Good At Picking Like This Since I Love All My Friends Comes From My Heart So I Will Say This Is For All Of You
Today is I love you day!!I LOVE YOU! Send to 7 people you love dearly whether it's friendship love or real love. If you get 5 back your spoiled! __________, .-'Y _^-, ______, .-'^H E , -^_^-, .. _, .-'^ R S , .-^_______..| _.. H E , .-^____________k __.., .-^________________i ________________________ss ________________________kis _______________________skiss _______________________kissk ______________________isskiss ____________________kisskisskis __________________skisskisskisski ________________sskisskisskisskissk ______________isskisskisskisskisskiss ____________kisskisskisskisskisskisskis _________skisskisskisskisskisskisskisskiss _______kisskisskisskisskisskisskisskisskissk ______isskisskisskisskisskisskisskisskisskiss ______kisskisskisskisskisskisskisskisskisskis _______skisskisskisskisskisskisskisskisskis ~*~*~YOU'VE JUST BEEN KISSED~*~*~

Wasnt Expecting This One
I broke up with matt like 2 weeks ago. Wasn`t expecting that, he`s now waiting to go back after his birthday this week. It just wasn`t there, I couldnt torture him or myself with it anymore. I feel bad bc he left everything and bc the little one is attatched but I wouldn`t have changed my decision to end it.

Wasn't Bob A Prophet Of Our Time?
Let's get together to fight this Holy Armageddon (One love) So when the Man comes there will be no, no doom (One song) Have pity on those whose chances grow thinner There ain't no hiding place from the Father of Creation As I listened to the battle rage today abut whether six people of color, part of the same human race I am for there is only one race, I saw the ignorance rage about the evils of one ethnicity or another. I saw malicious stereotypes used once again in the hidden Nazism of today and to this I exhort my fellow fubarians to "Stand Up to fight this Armageddon! Join the real Crusade against bigotry, ethno-phobia!" Fubarians people of every tribe, ethnicity, tongue, faith, condition, gender, and age are my sisters and brothers in my human family. I embrace you! I stand with you against the forces of division, segregation, the forces of fear and economic/social/cultural disempowerment. Can you join with me, affirming the inalienable right of every person, human being

Wasn't Really Going Anywhere With This
minds wandering tired yet i can't sleep things on my mind in one day there's just never enough time laughing over nothing tears for no reason and soon it will be tis the season malls will be full and store clerk, just full of bull and then we'll be drunk, saying happy new year where did the time go seemed like just yesterday when this was just becoming all new

Was 385 Now I Am 348 :) Pounds
i am now 348 a still have a long way to go befor at or under 300 pounds befor july i want to look good i think i look good now ,:) i would update new and more pics of myself but i dont know how to download my cam on laptop i can use it as webcam but i dont know how to download pics on laptop ,o hey by the way dianna had her baby :) her and tim had a baby boy named aj :) i am soo happy for them !!! hey hows everyone doing ??? well thats my update for now down to 348 pounds from that damn 385 lol yahooooooo take care all :) hugs kisses and lots of love to everyone!!!

Wasn't Just Luck
It wasn't just luck that you & I met or that everything went a little bit better, life was a little bit sweeter & I was a whole lot happier when you were around. It wasn't just luck that right from the start, it was easy to talk to you & laugh with you. It felt really natural to always be there & come through for each other...and it still does. Our love grows each day as only the trust love can. No, it wasn't just luck because I believe that you & I were meant for each other.

Wasn't Supposed To Love
I was certain certain that I would never fall in love I didn't care my heart was cold, unbreakable there was no way, that I would get hurt because of love I never meant for this to happen Love wasn't supposed to come my way but this is real You make me feel things I've never felt before feelings I didn't want to feel because... whith love... comes pain You brought both in my life the feelings I didn't want to feel

Was Nervous. I Tried To Prepare Myself As Well As I Could; Went To The Range, Hit Some Balls, Hits Some Putts And Tried To Calm Myself Down,"
DUNCAN, B.C. -- Torontos Rebecca Lee-Bentham beat American Lee Lopez on the first playoff hole on Friday to win the 98th playing of the Royale Cup Canadian womens amateur championship. The playoff came down to putting as both players hit the green in regulation. Lopezs three-putt proved to be costly as Lee-Bentham two-putted for par and the victory. "It feels awesome. Of course I was nervous. I tried to prepare myself as well as I could; went to the range, hit some balls, hits some putts and tried to calm myself down," said Lee-Bentham. "I walked up to my ball and had a nice lie and just tried to hit the best shot I could." The 19-year-old started the final round three shots back of the leaders but erased the deficit with an even-par 72 to pull into the lead and end regulation play in a tie with Lee Lopez of Whetier, Calif., at 6-over par 294. With her victory Lee-Bentham earns an exemption into the U.S womens amateur at Rhode Island Golf Club in Barrington, R.I., as well a

Was Out Of Town But I'm Back
I went out of town for umm.."business" but i'm back now, hope everyone had a good weekend i know i did, next month i will be gone the 1st to the 4th b/c we're moving to a smaller place. B/c i'm a firm believer there should never be more toilets in your house than you have asses to use them so my husband and i are moving to a smaller/cheaper place then i will be gone the 11th-26th b/c i'm going home for deer/firearm season in missouri and i will have pictures up when i get back and i will label them "vegatarians not welcome" so those of you who have issues with wildlife management can avoid the pictures. anyway ya'll have a great night, cheers!

Was On My Myspace Reposted For Lc
As I wonder around this floating rock I have noticed a few things that, what term to use? Piss me off to no end! First off drunk girls/drunk guys, the type of person who can't go 4 seconds with out a drink, then when the morons come back to work Monday morning the brag that they cant remember what (or who) they did that night. Why in hell would anyone brag about this? Note to morons, if you got so shitty you blacked out the first thing you should do is get an H.I.V test, and second stay the fuck away from me you drunk pile of shit! Also on the list is, people who come crying and needing advice. Oh boohoo I have such bad luck, OK here is my advice GET THE FUCK OVER IT! Even if I do give you advice you won't take it!So why should I waste my time to tell you? Now we move on to the good stuff, the people I can not stand. Drug users, ahh you horrid waste of space that you are. I have to quote Foamy the squirrel on this one ( visit the lord and master at www.illwillpress.com) you people nee

Was Only Playing Lol
I got this this morning and was not too happy but also thought it was funny! dmarkham: well this was my 1st mumm and i fucked up excuse the fuck out of me csi any of them are my favorites it will b my job but i was frustrated at shit going on in my life and i was excited it was my 1st. so fuck you u dont have to put ignorant comments or sound like a bitch they r just questions get a life and take that serious or stay a kid and take everything serious that's just questions bitch. I was playing in the mumms and left a comment on his! OH also he blocked me so I cant tell him what i thought back lol

Was On Profile
~*POEMS*~ Death of me Let me be by your side please love me like I do you My heart has yet to subside let all see please don't justify who I rest my head, my eye lids heavy, sleep is welcomed here My limbs are weak, my mind is silent, this to you I swear I cry at night and hold me hard to calm the troubled nerves The quakes the shivers the tired eyes all this the heart serves Don't try to yell or talk me down sigh, give up and walk away Hold me hard, kiss my tears and force the fears to stray I'm scared and restless it is my heart who is the troubled one I tear and collapse fray and worry that love has left and hate has won I stare blankly space enveloped my time I'm scared of what will be I am all alone, and feel as though I'm weak, all of this because of me My eyes shut, my arms holding my own the darkness closing in I hear your voice you speak to me you hear silence… yet, from within The sounds I scream inside of me muffled yet clear to my ears I'm being pulled away forced