Fubar Blog Posts 2

Lets Take A Walk
Take a walk with me there goes blue skies lots of sunshine What a day to take a walk outside to see When you look around children sparkle every which way two hearts of laughter while a chase evolves Days of tag unfold with Hopscotch and Jacks All ages stir the pot as I drive on by this block The birds keep the beat alive As I strive to my next scene a sight so light How shall I be polite She had this strut of confidence but not full of self knowledge full of wealth I came to know blinks while she drinks a toast Just how sweet is this I love to coast along the lines of stero coming at low frequencies She see's the moment for what it is How was I too know So longing where the days with even flow This use to be something not so serious Mircle soul brought my rest to delirousness Search for a million miles give or take a few She thought she would never find a love so true Just when I said she knew I got my jokes she got that laugh I want to hear

Lets Just Live A Lil
it seems like times are changeing..life is passin by...makein faces in the car window,giving that trucker the pull your horn sign...tastes are changeing with each day i discover a little something new about myself.where does this road lead anymore..i try not to worry about to far ahead,but to just try to follow the next step...ive gotten this far...at times i feel like ill be alone forever,its not somethin i spend 2 much time thinkin about but it does pop into my head at times...i bring it upon myself i know...im about 2 begin a new chapter in my life.im about to journey down a new road,the road i have been on has been bumpy,ive gone off course a few times and even broke down..truth is its difficult and hard to be out there and alone and im very greatful for the people in my life,im greatful for the help i receive,the generoicity*,the love..im even thankful for the things im not very thankful for.. we all change thats jsut how life goes weather its alot or a little just always hopein

Let's Do The Time Warp Again!
Actually it I have Touch-a, Touch-a, Touch-a, Touch Me in my head, but there's only so many Rocky Horror vids on youtube. oh and I'm at work with no speakers so I can't even hear it, it's ok though, I swear I know the whole movie by heart anyways.

Let's Do This Together........
Cancer hit home in August of 2003-when we lost my Dad to colon cancer; and in April of 2008-when we lost my Aunt to ovarian cancer. I'm doing this walk in their honor and hopefully together we can help raise enough money where they will be able to discover a cure for this horrible disease that takes our loved ones away from us. please help me click on the link: http://main.acsevents.org/goto/reservealife_mfgailor

Let's Play Truth Or Dare
You've got the sun singing to me, but that's not what I'm after; I'd prefer your voice over any orchestra. The violins are sweating notes as your fingers dance over the strings, And your smile resembles that of safety, like comfort no other brings. Nature's beautiful with no flaws, but you could win this fight; I'd rather sink into those eyes. The fireflies will show us something no other's have seen that entertain and seduce the night, But baby you don't need to move; you could change the color of the sunset with your smile, it's true, And even if the stars giggle down upon us, we'll simply laugh knowing they can't have the moon like I have you. That string quartet is playing but the melody they're strumming is nothing to your voice And those whispers you sneak in the air around me won't be lost; they'll melt into mine. We'll turn up that music to feed our souls and move to the tune of our lips; We'll slow dance to this disaster [we'll call it love that shakes our hips]

Let's Go Off!
SOoooO? My life is governed almost entirely by chaos. It seems to be where I accomplish the most. I discovered that I'm only able to stay put if I don't have a piece of earth to stand on. My relationships are hard and fast, my jobs are faster, and my residence in any city lasts only for a few months at a time. So why do I have this crazy urge to settle down? Fact: I left Portland to escape the stagantion of my existence. Every day, up at 0300, to work by 0430, and if I hadn't finished a Rockstar AND a cup of "coffee" from my thermos, nobody would speak to me. Get off work at around 1530 and either go to Tae Kwon Do, or go to the strip joint. Weekends: Clubs, whether I was DJ-ing or not. BOOOORING! Fact turned Fiction: Leaving makes it better. I discovered this little cycle a long time ago, when I left the safety of my parents at 13. I've traveled to all 50 states, Canada, Mexico (almost to the southern tip,) and Australia. Most of this by thumb or railcar. I never liked to stay in P

Lets All Leave On Our Spiritual Day-
I’m gong allow myself to unfastened resentment onto the human race with questions of soreness. did God fashioned us to subsist in a world of suffering, misery filling the mind with temptation to assign homicides to our beneficiary human race, or the simple problem of starvation It’s a disgrace, that people got to go through such thing where we must entrust murders apon strangers faces To carry out production with their wits and the way to get clients is to lie is preeminent fiends only go for the shit that are at it most excellent some say it’s half and half ,there pure but none are good for the intelligent destroying brain cell and we wonder why our kids are so unmannered and monotonous the government has the drug game in a monopoly im not talking about only prescription pills ,but also cocaine, heroin and ecstasy so why stop me from gulping down some henesi Smoking on weed and overdosing on my happy pills that makes see purple bunnies climbing on tree

Lets See...caffeine
Gotta give a shout out to Monster JAVA.....this sh't is just frickin AWESOME....gotta love it. Three hrs. of sleep and three JAVA's an' I'm ready ta party like a f'ckin rock star baby!!! Seriously the people at Monster are diabolical geniuses

Lets Vent It....
I try my best to be a good person and be generous. I've been in an angry mood the past couple of days, but I could feel this coming on. I have been distant with friends, family, and the folks of fubar I talk too, some of them on a regular basis. I have to say I am sorry for being so distant and not being around, it’s just that things are getting to me and being alone just seems to be OK at the moment. I think I have hit this recluse level because I don’t want to bring my bummers down on those that are having a good day, but here I go typing it away for all to read. Well at least you can stop reading and not feel guilty :) Well to make a long story as short as possible, I was hurt at work end of last year and my back and shoulder was hurt. I have had surgery on my shoulder and physical therapy thus so far for the back. I told the company 3 times the job was unsafe but was pushed to do it with the old hidden message without really saying it, but you will get fired if it&rsqu

Lets Make This Clear...
Obviously a few of you cant read and a few of you are very judgemental assholes.I know Ive been ranting alot lately but Im very tired of bullshit here.When I first started it was really fun and good times and now its "friends" preaching at me out of the blue.I dont need anyones lectures.Im an adult woman and I will do as I please.If you dont like me asking for things from my friends then dont be my friend.The reason I do not feel bad about asking for help from friends is because I try to give in return.I bling my friends when I can afford credits.I give away fu bucks when I catch that someone needs them if I have them (no one ever helps me with those when I ask) I will do anything I possibly can if a friend here asks me.I am no spoiled bitch..Well I may be spoiled but Im not bitch or snob.I will speak to you and I will talk to you if you want to have a normal conversation and not one about my ass or how fine I am.I am intelligent and I am a lady.If you think Im some whore because I do

Let's Angel A Princess
DO YOU KNOW THIS SEXY AND SWEET FEMALE BELOW??? IF NOT, YOU NEED TO GO CHECK HER OUT... BC YOUR MISSIN OUT.. So Letz Go ♥ Her Up!! Rate,Fan,Add,♥ THE HELL OUTTA Her HardCore Fu Style!!! Look at this Princess!!!!! How can you not stop by and say HI!!! †Яåîñ†ஐ Owner of WYKD@ fubar

Let's Start Off Light
This world need's an enima. Why? Pick a reason. I just want to play my guitar and party naked! I shave my head and get called a racist. I have tattoos and get called a devil worshiper(well for that and a few other reasons but that's for another blog.) The same people that are protesting and bagging on our troop's in Iraq were screaming for blood when the tower's went down. Personally I don't like war but dammit I support our troop's and would be honored to have a minimum of five minute's of thier time to thank them. Cigerate ban's. Next they'll be telling us what to do in our own home's. Forigner's being floown here for free medical attention while most of us go without because we can't afford insurance premiums. Reality show's. Enough Already! The church getting bent out of shape over Robert Langdon story's. Get over yourselve's. We're not buying your B.S anymore. No one care's. Ease up on Obahma. It' his first year he's nervous. Alright short, sweet and direct. I'll have something wi

"let's Heat Up The Night"
"LET'S HEAT UP THE NIGHT" My love is like a fire You're stokin' the flames higher Burnin' up your negligee Ooh sweet baby, come let's play Shadows dancin' in the night Bodies glowin' in the pale moonlight Honey drippin' from your pot Gimme, baby, all you got are you ready to sin? then count me in [CHORUS] I'll give it to you Once, twice, baby all night ooh your love is like a glove that fits me skin tight Oh, wo-o-oh , oh Once, twice, so baby, hold tight Lick my bone now, baby Let's Heat Up The Night Picture perfect sticky sweet Your sweet release sugaring me Feel my love throbbin' hard Target practice in the dark oh a love embrace cum on your face [CHORUS] Oooh we're runnin'hot drivin' each other insane oooh we're hittin the spot enjoyin' the sweet pain solo My love is like a fire You're stokin' the flames higher Honey drippin' from your pot Gimme, baby, all you got are you ready to sin? then count me in[CHORUS]

Let's Go Lyrics
Yeah (Yeaaaahhhh) (Yeah) Yeah)Theres a lotta fuck niggas in the club tonight,(Fuck em, Fuck em, Fuck em)but its gonna be aiite, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)cuz me and my clique we dont give a fuck nigga. (we dont giv a fuck nigga)Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil JonHook:Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know),I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, (What) Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know),I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, (What) Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)Trick Daddy:If you want some, come get some,cuz where I'm from we tote big guns, (Yeah)And everybody know somebody that know somebody that know somethin bout it, (Yeah)And I want answers now who, what, where, when and why,see, a lotta dudes like to act a fool and all get all loud but that aint my style, (What)and he who he gonna get and what he gonna do, (what he gonna do)run up on me if he want to,Out there impressin his homies,but he stood up in front of his

Lets Talk About???????
I am at aloss for words so if anyone has a subject they want an opinoin on let me know. Be warned though you may not neccissarily like what I what I say. Nothing personal if you are offended.

Let's Meet Tomorrow
I have a meeting tomorrow that could well determine my fate as far as employment at my current job goes. The latest news is we can stay as long as we have the money to pay ourselves a month before. Not really a terrible proposition, just a lot of pressure applied to closing deals. If I do get to stay, I may not stay long. The antsy part of me has been fired up since hearing I may have to leave, and is looking toward a new job/location. I may have mentioned this before, but that part of myself scares me. What if I have to have that change every couple of years or else I go crazy (more so than I apparently already am)? Being uncertian always seems to be my downfall. Wonder if I can work on developing my psychic abilities to tell the future. Hah, if only. I've been quite irritable today, every little thing seems to set me off. I need a calming influence in my life. I downloaded one of those white noise programs for my phone, maybe the sound of a thunderstorm for a few hours might help

Let's Go Out And Have Some Fun
Let's go out and have some fun.It doesn't matter where or when,Or what we say or what we do,As long as it's just me and you. Let's be together for a whileAnd get to know each other well,Exchanging jokes and tales and chatterBefore we get to things that matter. Let's see what happens when we danceAcross an evening sky, and glimpseBelow the stirrings of a seaThat might--or not--wind-haunted be.

Lets Meet Now
mm horny and im just like the girl next door to your houseonly different is i love hot steamy sex and i still cant find a guywho can handle me do you really think you can be that guy?sweetslutbabeyeah that's it we can t a l k and c h a t therebaby in my ah o o got it? lets meat in yeah woo

Lets Be Real
I BEEN ON SO MANY SITE I SEE MORE HALF NEAKED WOMEN ON THES SITE , ITS OK BUT DON'T GO WITH THAT FAKE ROLE LIKE YOU ALL THAT THEN SAY IT ALL BELONG TO SOMEONE.....BECOUSE IF IT LIKE THAT THEN WHY ARE YOU FAKE FLIRT & SHOWING HIS GOOD TO THE WORLD? I THINK SOMTHING WRONG AT HOME ,LETS BE REAL THERS A LOT OF EYES ON HEAR& IF YOUR HALF IS OK ABOUT YOUR PAGE PUT THIM ON YOUR PAGE UNLESS HE OR SHE HAVE SECRET THAT YOU DONT KNOW ABOUT. LETS STOP BEING FAKE IF YOU WONT SOMTHING GO FOR IT YOU ONLY LIVE ONCES.

Let's Make A Deal!
I need a Bling pack(s)! As big as I can get! I’m not asking to just be given one… I will work for it! For a 25 credit bling pack I will rate 500 pics Rate up to 200 stash Make a SFW salute and Make you a personal tag For a 65 credit bling pack I will rate 500 pics Give you 100 11's Rate up to 500 stash Make a SFW Salute and Make you two personal tags For a 135 credit bling pack I will rate 1,000 pics

Lets Clear The Air A Bit
im goin to clear the air for a few ppl whos name will not be mentioned but they know who they are and for those that dont this will be a learning session....i may be looked at as a pretty decent guy to have around as a friend which i agree....i am very easy to get along with and love to make ppl laugh but do not take it the wrong way and think that im goin to let go of what i have on my plate and if it happens to be that my plate is cleared and have no ties to anyone im not just goin to jump on the next bandwagon that comes along....im very picky as to who i want to spend time with in situations that go beyond friendship....just because im flirting, messin around with you, or say that i hold u as a close friend, etc...does not mean i want to get with you....if it ever gets to that point with someone online i will tell them directly via over the phone or in person...know where to draw the line between fubar and real life

Lets Laugh Today...
Choosing a wife A man wanted to get married. He was having trouble choosing among three likely candidates. He gives each woman a present of $5,000 and watches to see what they do with the money..The first does a total makeover. She goes to a fancy beauty salon, gets her hair done, new makeup; buys several new outfits and dresses up very nicely for the man. She tells him that she has done this to be more attractive for him because she loves him so much.The second goes shopping to buy the man gifts. She gets him a new set of golf clubs, some new gizmos for his computer, and some expensive clothes. As she presents these gifts, she tells him that she has spent all the money on him because she loves him so much.Again, the man is impressed.The third invests the money in the stock market. She earns several times the $5,000. She gives him back his $5,000 and reinvests the remainder in a joint account. She tells him that she wants to save for their future because s he loves him so much.Obvi

Lets See Right Quick
as some of you know i lost my globals tonight...and if ya didnt know now ya know :P anyways if ya saw it you know i didnt say anything offensive, but my mumms have been getting reported for years! how sad is that? YEARS!!! every non NSFW mumm i post gets deleted by, most likely, the same individual (or plural)! so right now, right here im gonna ask the sorry ass, weak minded, pathetic person (or persons) to come foreward now and fess up! I like to keep my friends close and myt enemies closer, so under this rukle, im guessing they are probably on my friends list, or yours (the reader) so here we go...lets do this now! speak up!

Lets Party
If you listen to Shaggy; that's kinda me. "Girl you're my angel; you're my darling angel........... Closer than my peeps you are to me..............." That's me in a nutshell. I have peeps that are important people to me. I do just about anything I can to make their day. But, I'm looking for an angel. Someone I can hang with and stuff. I love treating my peeps right by buying lunches and stuff sometimes. My angel will obviously be treated better than my peeps. So, do you wanna be my angel or peep? I am also looking for just normal friends. I guess I'm just kinda desperate to find someone OUTSIDE of the walmart crew, to hang out with. (I also live by Oreo Speedwagon's song, "I make you laugh, and you make me cry.......... I believe it's time for me to fly." If I wanna make time for you and make your day, and you don't wanna make time for me; well...........bye). If you are interested; stop by Walmart on highway 36 in Oak Park Heights and look for Bob in the home entertainment area. I wo

Lets Say I Break Into Your House
( this doesnt reflect what i think on the subject one way or another , but its one hell of a point of view and sadly enough makes sense) Recently, large demonstrations have taken place across the country, protesting the fact that Congress is finally addressing the issue of illegal immigration. Certain people are angry that the U.S. might protect its own borders, might make it harder to sneak into this country and, once here, to stay indefinitely. Let me see if I correctly understand the thinking behind these protests. Let's say I break into your house. Let's say that when you discover me in your house, you insist that I leave. But I say, "I've made all the beds and washed the dishes and did the laundry and swept the floors. I've done all the things you don't like to do. I'm hard-working and honest (except for when I broke into your house). According to the protesters: You are Required

[let's Kill Some Time While Time Kills Some Us]
Do you hide when Jehovah witnesses knock on your door?I have multiple options here, depending on how annoyed or busy I am.My favorite is answer shirtless with my scars exposed in baggy pants (often with my hooha nearly exposed- or comical boxers)and I leave the screen door shut because I love signaling my dog and having her jump up eye level and pawing and barking at the glass trying to get a piece of peddler.I once answered mormons in the middle of having sex, and had my straw hat over my bits, covered in sweat and claw marks, my ex screaming for me to hurry up and come back.Mostly for the sake of the story.Tell me about your dancing style?Samba.I dunno- I actually have a good sense of rhythm but I'm VERY self conscious when I dance, unless I'm drunk, relaxed, or having a blast- I don't dance. Used to just be the robot the batousee and the monkey- now I kinda got the flow.Do you have any family traditions?Yeah. Mostly running from the cops and listening to banjo music- but also blowi

Let's All Help Scott. Hmm? Pfft
The Scott Peterson saga continues. The family of the Modesto man who was convicted of murdering his pregnant wife, Laci, and their unborn son, Conner, in 2002, is reaching out via the Internet, asking the public to help fund a pricey appeal, reports CBS5. In a blog on the Peterson family's web site, they say money from the "state" (a.k.a California taxpayers) won't be enough to cover the thousands they estimate it will cost to retain the services of attorney Cliff Gardner. They're requesting donations between $5 and $50: Even with the state's help, there is approximately $95,000 more needed to cover the expenses of the investigation. We have been very blessed in that our parents have been able to pay for Scott's defense and appellate attorneys for the past 6 years. But the reality of today is that they have exhausted their resources. They're not the only ones speaking out. Peterson has been blogging sporadically from Death Row since 2008. Of course, he can't do this directly. Inmate

Let's Write Together And See What Comes Out!
Okay, object is a joint story. LOL.. Just for shits and giggles.. add a line to the last one.. muah! This morning, when I awoke, I wanted to look at the lovely sunrise, but when I opened my window, much to my surprise..... (Begin here)

Lets Just Forget It
If I could count the people I have met and thought enough of to befriend, I wouldn't. The reason for this is simple. Just because I think a lot of them as people..doesn't mean they feel the same about me. Regardless of words typed or spoken..it is what it is. So when I sit back and wonder how someone is doing? I should really just purge my mind of any short term friendships. I understand better than anyone that life isn't always simple or that time isn't always bountiful. However; I also know a damn brush off when I receive it. I don't take the time to talk to everyone who wishes to talk to me. I don't have the time for it. But when I make time for the people I care about it would be awesome if I could get 5 minutes of genuine conversation. I am thankful for the friends I do have. The ones who stand by me through all of my silent modes. As well as my not so silent modes. I decided to not bother meeting anyone else to befriend, it's just not good for me to get that attached to people.

Lets Get It Started!!
HERE'S THE DEAL... THIS IS AN AUCTION FOR AN AUTO/BOMB!! NO FUBUCK BIDS OR MATERIAL($$$$) BIDS ALLOWED! BE CREATIVE AND THE BIDS WILL BE VOTED ON AND THE MOST CREATIVE BID WINS!! :P LETS HAVE SOME FUN WITH THIS... THIS IS A SEPERATE AUCTION FROM THE OTHER!

"let's Get One Thing Straight"....
Ok, I signed up for this site back in 2006 because I was fascinated with the idea of sharing comments and rates of pics from different users including the unique and lovely nsfw pics. At the time, there were no "bling packs/credits/tickers"...But you had to prove you were worthy of being on the "family" list to see each other's wild side. Here I am 3 years later and it is impossible to find those who still have the "show me yours and I'll show you mine" mindset. Now all of a sudden, all of the users who want bling packs are nothing more than your average whore...shit I can't sugar-coat it because it's true. I am interested in being friends with users on here, but if I have to pay you to see any of your nsfw pics...then your wasting my time because I got no time whatsoever for you....others might have the stupidity to blow their money on you, but not me. I don't charge for mine, so you shouldn't charge for yours. If for some reason you feel the need to charge people on here just to see

Lets Recap
I got this From a Fellow Fubarian with some sense, Guitars007. Thank you for sending me this gem,, And for giving me permission to repost,> So, Let's Recap - > > > > > > > > 1. The American people elect a black president with a total of 142 days experience as a U.S. Senator from the most politically corrupt state in America whose governor is ousted from office. The President's first official act is to order the close of Gitmo and make sure terrorists civil rights are not violated. (He screwed up!!)> > > > 2. The U.S. Congress rushes to confirm a black Attorney General, Eric Holder, whose law firm we later find out represents seventeen Gitmo Terrorists. (An honest mistake?)> > > > 3. The CIA Boss appointee, Leon Panetta, has absolutely no experience, has a daughter Linda, we find out, who is a true radical anti-American activist and a supporter of all the Anti-American regimes in the western hemisphere. (There > > were socio-economic factors involved!)> > > > 4. We got the second most c

Let's F*** Up The Environment Some More
ALAMEDA -- Some of the hundreds of gallons of bunker fuel oil spilled Friday in San Francisco Bay have started washing onto shore, polluting area beaches and killing dozens of birds. State regulators suspended fishing and shellfish harvesting in parts of the bay, and officials asked people to avoid some beaches while mop up efforts continue. At 6:48 a.m. Friday, the Panamanian tanker Dubai Star spilled bunker oil into the bay as the ship was being refueled about 2 1/2 miles south of the Bay Bridge. The oil sheen quickly covered a miles-long swath of water; however, aerial assessments and measurements of the tanker's fuel capacity showed only 400 to 800 gallons of bunker fuel had been spilled, officials said today. The cause of the spill is still under investigation, but early evidence pointed to mechanical failure. Crown Memorial State Beach in Alameda is hardest hit by the spill. Tar balls - some the size of silver dollars and a few as big as seat cushions - have washed up al

Lets Get Drunk And Blog
Better yet- lets get high and blog- getting drunk always leads me to stupidity and than the next morning I regret way to much. So maybe a few pills, some good weed, and a bit of bitching- oh- and adivan- guess that goes with the pills... So the past- he comes into my life- calls me while locked up- wants to get deep- than gets out and forgets im alive... wtf is that... now remember im busy- I go to school- work- and have three kids- so him entering my life- well- maybe can fuck me up a bit... Am I wrong to be mad? Should it matter? Who is he anyways? Can we be friends after 15 years of nothing and a long kiss 8 years ago...? Why do I care so much? Maybe that’s what he thinks? Maybe im not his hustling type- maybe im too fucking me for him to get- maybe he never got me and that’s why 8 years went by without a word from him- but than he says he tried to find me.. Did he? Would you believe him? I loved him- as silly as that is.. How can you love someone when your 1

Let's Have A Little Bit More...
I love the smell of Cilla Black’s backpack,I love the smell of Berjarac’s laundry sack, where as I love the smell of Ice T’s bobble hat. So, come on let’s have a look at it,come along now let’s have a sniff of it, come along now let’s have a little bit more. I love the smell of Rusty Lee’s bog brush, and I love the smell of Schwarzenegger’s sling backs, I love the smell of Bazil Brush’s coffin locks. So, come on let’s have a look at it, come along now let’s have a sniff of it, come along now let’s have a little bit, come along now let’s have a little bit, come along now let’s have a little bit more. - 'Let's Have A Little Bit More' Reeves & Mortimer

Let's Live Like Outlaws, Honey
You have been watched from a distance for some time now and now you are being watched from even farther away. Anyway, you’d like to believe it’s true. Who wouldn’t? Just because a thing’s invisible doesn’t mean it don’t exist, you think to yourself, but still, there is no valid way to test it. And then one day you fall asleep on the train on the way home but you get home anyway. You close your eyes and nothing happens. You close your eyes every now and then, just to test the waters, and find you’re still moving, being moved, walking through the tunnel with your eyes closed, held up and carried along by the crowd. Not love or joy in any traditional sense, but a gentle kind of peaceful rocking that gathers together the single flowers to make a garland. The lights flicker and the wheels clack. No one on the train can tell who’s driving, so you let go of the imaginary wheel. You lean back in your plastic seat and let your shoulders relax.

Let's Do This Already!!!
I have read many an article, and done my research. Unlike most people who will argue that the legalization of marijuana should never happen, because, it is what society has told them. Frankly, I am sick of these people. Read a book, watch some videos on youtube, DO SOMETHING before you pass judgment on the rest of us. I have a news flash for you. Millions of Americans smoke weed. It is a fact. Not only that, but, those same people want it legalized. Many pretend in public to not support it, due to fear of persecution from society and the authorities, yet, secretly, they yearn for it. In this recession, (YES, we are STILL in one!) the perfect solution is to legalize and tax the sale of hemp and marijuana. Not just medicinal either......ALL WEED! In the current american society, (which I feel became socialist after 9/11) we as a people have lost our ability to do what we want. OUR FREEDOM! Frankly, this is bullshit! I am a grown ass person and what I chose to do to or with my body is

Lets See Now
what does the government have to worry about? _record deficeits _2 wars with American dying daily _energy shortages _10% unemployment with record industrial capacity loss _I could probably go on for awhile here... . . . what the government is worrying about? _Mr & Mrs Nobody crashed a state dinner and shook hands with the U.S. President _yeah, sounds like regular government logic to me...

Lets Keep Talking About It Some More What To Know About Spyware
There are a lot of PC users that know little about "Spyware", "Mal-ware", "hijackers", "Dialers" & many more. This will help you avoid pop-ups, spammers and all those baddies.What is spy-ware?Spy-ware is Internet jargon for Advertising Supported software (Ad-ware). It is a way for shareware authors to make money from a product, other than by selling it to the users. There are several large media companies that offer them to place banner ads in their products in exchange for a portion of the revenue from banner sales. This way, you don't have to pay for the software and the developers are still getting paid. If you find the banners annoying, there is usually an option to remove them, by paying the regular licensing fee.Known spywaresThere are thousands out there, new ones are added to the list everyday. But here are a few:Alexa, Aureate/Radiate, BargainBuddy, ClickTillUWin, Conducent Timesink, Cydoor, Comet Cursor, eZula/KaZaa Toptext, Flashpoint/Flashtrack, Flyswat, Gator, GoHip, Hotba

Lets Do Alittle Ranting... Just Alittle
Ok, been awhile since I ranted on anything so I'll update you on some shit that's got my brain of fire.One... Verizon is fucking scamming me like a politician scamming the American people. They nailed me with some bullshit charges and I'm fighting tooth and nail to get them to take that shit off my bill. I hate big business with a passion.I have tried to reason with them but it looks like I'll have to tell them to fuck off and not pay. So if anyone has tried to call my house number and got some recording that mostly tells you that its not working, you now know why.Two.... I really really am starting to feel that every woman I try to start a relationship with is either fucked in the head, or just fucking retarded. If I ever hear the phrase "Lets just be friends" I will go off and tell the dumb cum dumpster to fuck the friendship thing cuz why in the fucking hell would I be friends with a confused, immature, game loving cock tease? Lets either date or just let me blow a nut in your face

Let's Stop Reporting Mumm Attempts.
Look, I know I'm just another mummer and aren't mr. mumm authority but I've been doing it long enough to have a valid opinion so here goes... I've been thinking about how the mumms have slowed to a crawl lately. I remember the days when they flowed like wine. I miss those days. I thought about toning down my mean spirited comments and leading by example but that isn't any damn fun. Here's the plan... Let's stop reporting people and just enjoy the thing. A lot of people that get their globals taken away, never come back. Please stop reporting them so they keep coming back for more. It's getting to the point that we have to post mumms ourselves just to keep from falling asleep. Please try this. Please. Sincerely, James

Lets Make This Perfectly Clear!!
I am here to have FUN!! Keep your Drama OUT of My Bubble!! That means My Page, My Lounge and My Yahoo!! I dont thrive on the he said she said BullShyt...so dont bring it to me. My Friends and Family are EXACTLY that {you all know who you are and know I Love You} Dont come to me tellin tales about them I dont wanna hear it! And yes I am a flirt ...I have also been HAPPILY married for 10 yrs. My Husband knows everything I do and say. So dont come to me all Butthurt over your jealousy and insecurity issues ...They are NOT my problem they ARE YOURS!! That said remember Them more you Love yourself the more you are ABLE to Love others!! SDMF MUTHA FUCKAZZZ!!! PEACE!!

Lets Get Something Striaght..
BOYS BOYS BOYS. Oh how much fun they can be. but dont be fooled by me. you might think I like you... but you're thinking a little bit too much about yourself. you might think you know me.... but you have no idea. I'm not your typical girl. I flirt. but I don't feel. I'm not a clingy controlling bitch like most these days. I never have one guy...Most R Friend! because wheres the fun in that? but don't get me wrong... I'm no whore. I'm just not into relationships that never seem to last..... because they're a waste of time. I don't plan on settling down anytime soon. I have the rest of my life to live. why be held down by someone? I'm not like any girl you'll ever meet. I don't care if you talk to other people I don't see a ring on this hand. Other girls don't phase me... Because i'm most likely talking to another guy. Or they are!! I'm always on the road so don't expect me to be latched to your hip. I'm not the type for commitment because I do whatever the fuck I want. Just let

Let's Say Thanks
XEROX IS DOING SOMETHING COOL - WITH YOUR HELP If you go to this web site, www.LetsSayThanks.com you can pick out a thank you card and Xerox will print it and it will be sent to a soldier that is currently serving in Iraq . You can't pick out who gets it, but it will go to a member of the armed services. How AMAZING it would be if we could get everyone we know to send one!!! It is FREE and it only takes a second. Wouldn't it be wonderful if the soldiers received a bunch of these? Whether you are for or against the war, our soldiers over there need to know we are behind them. This takes just 10 seconds and it's a wonderful way to say thank you. Please take the time and please take the time to pass it on for others to do. We can never say enough thank you's. Thanks for taking time to support our military!

Let's Blow The Roof Off This Mofo!!!!
I AM GOING FOR BROKE!!!! FRIDAY, JANUARY 08, 2010 **** 2PM TIL 2AM FUTIME **** WHAT I AM LOOKING FOR??? BOMBERS, RATERS & BLINGERS!!!! THIS IS GOING DOWN!!!! AUTO 11'S 6 CHERRY BOMBS HAPPY HOUR FRIDAY AT 8PM 4 TICKERS TO PROMOTE THIS RECEIVING POINTS FROM MY #2 FAMILY (RUNNING AUTOS & BOMB(S)) PAYING 25K PER 100 PIC RATES!!! 2100 RATES = 525,000 FUBUCKS!!!! PAYOUTS WILL ONLY BE PAID FOR RATES THAT ARE RECEIVED WHILE AUTO 11S ARE ACTIVATED AND THERE IS A HAPP

Lets Play A Game Contuine My Story....
Ok so lets make up a story ill start and you continue... from the person who commented above you ... dont finsh the story tho... so its more fun keep it going... Once upon a time... There was a very Beautiful Princess.. But she was not happy like all the others ,her brother prince ________

Let's Get Dirty
you're probably going to get the wrong idea about this blog because of the cleverly crafted title i used. in your face. haha. i mean, let's actually get dirty. in april, there's a big music festival pretty close to here (actually it's halfway between witty and i and if she reads this i hope she figures out that she and i would have a blast at said event) in live oak, florida. basically, there are 4 days of bands playing in this huge park. 15,000 people will attend it. we could camp there. sleep on the ground, roast some marshmellows, drink, meet people, and get dirty. THE BLACK KEYS are playing on that friday. i love the black keys. i want to marry the both of them but not really. i just want to....okay, nevermind. i look slutty enough online as it is. so yeah. black keys. woohoo. i mean, come on, man.... this is the best shit ever.

Let's Make March 1st Underpants On The Outside Day
The world is getting sadder by the day. Recession, wars, natural disasters and american idol. Well I think its time we all did something fun to help make the world a little better. Let's make march 1st 2010 the first ever underpants on the outside day. To celebrate, simple dress yourself as you would normally except do not wear underpants. then when you have your cloths on, put underpants on over top of them. Go to work or out shopping or even to your local bar like this. feel like a superhero all day. So if you'd like to make this holiday a reality comment below and pass a link to this blog along to all your friends and most important of all, when march 1st rolls around remember to put those panties or boxers or even tighty whiteys on the outside.

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Lets See How Many People This Pisses Off (lmao)
Ok first, let it be known that this blog is about the actions of certain women, not all. And it isn't directed to a specific woman. With that disclaimer, riddle me this. Ever see profiles of women who post suggestive or nude pictures of themselves and then add "I'm married/have a boyfriend so don't ask me if I want to hook up"? You get the general idea. They post these pictures and then proceed to tell the men who are looking at her posing half naked (or completely) they aren't allowed to hit on her or have her. And then they will also proceed to complain that they are getting "scumbags" writing them. The common argument is these pictures are "art". And yes she may intend for the pictures to be art. But intent and interpretation aren't the same thing. One mans art is another mans porn. Further more if you're married or have a boyfriend, then the following question deserves to be asked. If your heart belongs to your man, doesn't the rest of you come along wi

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Lets Dream
I sense it in the darknessI feel the threatening stareI know that he is out thereBut I cant tell exactly whereMy senses are supposed to guide meBut they confuse me insteadTheir over alertness scares meAnd I wonder if its all in my headThe feeling of being followedThe paranoi of my fearAs I pick up the pace and start runningMy nightmare becomes clearI hear more than just my footstepsI hear him chasing after meI feel him breathing down my neckAnd I look back but there is nothing to seeSo I stop and stare in confusionI think Im going madI walk backwards in disbeliefAt the experience I …think…I just hadThen a calmness overcomes meIm surrounded by a peaceful glow All fear and terror subsidesAnd love is all I know…I suppose a dreams a dreamA nightmare is just thatLife is full of good and badAnd death is just a statDeath is for the livingWe live just to dieBut dreams are for all everywhereIf only all would try Java, July 15 2008

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Lets See If I Can Grasp This Right.......
IF YOU CROSS THE NORTH KOREAN BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU GET 12 YEARS HARD LABOR > > IF YOU CROSS THE CANADIAN BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU GET 3 YEARS IN PRISON AND DEPORTED > > IF YOU CROSS THE FRENCH BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU GET 5 YEARS IN PRISON AND DEPORTED > > IF YOU CROSS THE MEXICAN BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU WILL BE BEATEN AND JAILED. > > IF YOU CROSS THE IRANIAN BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU ARE DETAINED INDEFINITELY. > > IF YOU CROSS THE AFGHAN BORDER ILLEGALLY, YOU GET SHOT. > > IF YOU CROSS THE SAUDI ARABIAN BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU WILL BE JAILED. > > IF YOU CROSS THE CHINESE BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU MAY NEVER BE HEARD FROM AGAIN. > > IF YOU CROSS THE VENEZUELAN BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU WILL BE BRANDED A SPY AND YOUR FATE WILL BE SEALED. > > IF YOU CROSS THE CUBAN BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU WILL BE THROWN INTO POLITICAL PRISON TO ROT. > > IF YOU CROSS THE U.S. BORDER ILLEGALLY YOU GET > > A JOB, > DRIVERS LICENSE, > SOCIAL SECURITY CARD, > WELFARE, > FOOD STAMPS,

Lets See Some Titties
The unknownHearts racing hands tremblingSweat running down my faceRunning away from what can't be killedCoughing off a foul stenchFalling hard with hand up highLooking back at frightful eyesComing down sharp like a shard of broken glassBody weakening as the blood flows outLying around as the sky goes blackDeath in vain will never comeMemories live on in allIn peace I lay to all I loveFarewell!!!!!!

Lets Dance.
Lets Dance.created @ 2008-09-17 17:02:24 Let's Do a danceA Dance to deathDeath of romanceRomance and loveLove of anotherAnother never to holdTo hold never moreNevermore to danceThe dance of romanceIt's time to dance againTo find the right partnerFor the tango of loveWe start with a step n a twirlPain travels up you legAs a few feet are stepped onIt's nothing personalthat's just the way it goesAround an around we goTired of going through partnersBut sooner or latter I'll find the oneAn the dance will endWith a passionate kiss.

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Lets Get Rid Of The New Futool Bar
this is an attempt to get people to sign kinda like a petition so copy this blog and sign your name and put in your blog, lets get rid of the new tool bar here on fu. Fzy69me (Dale)

[lets Take A Moment To Talk About Pig]
*yawns*Is been a while since we talked about food.Let's talk about pig. Let's talk about the spensive cerrano ham I ordered for lots of moneys And I will probably order more. It came in a 3lb case thin thin thin cut and cryovacced. It's good plainits good on leafy saladits good fried on toad in the hole.its good in fried rice Salt and paprika cured. Made me a believer in spanish paprika, I picked up a tin just to remind me of the flavor between packs. Here's some of my favorite things: Take some sheets, cube them into about 1/2 inch squares and add them to a bowl of cold couscous (with cranberries) and a handful of uncooked soybeans.Tablespoon of balsalmic/olive oil/horseradish.cracked pepper and sea salt to serve Toad in the holeTake some day old bread, cut a hole, drop an egg start fryingone side sets,flip it set it add a disk of fried cerrano. and it starts waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahspecialty foodwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahtoo expensiveWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH ...SHUT UP

Let's Have A Cougar Party!
I would love to meet other Cougars in the Walker/Jefferson County areas who would like to start meeting on a fairly regular basis for a fun evening of food and conversation. It would be so much fun to meet other ladies who love younger men in my area just to chat and generally have a good time.. maybe even plan a few trips or something. If there are those out there.. I'd love to hear from you. Send me a message... we'll get together.

[8. Let's Get A Quicky In]
I think I've finally figured out what I'm missing the most. You're sitting in a room.Drinking your favorite drinktalking to strangersand without noticebecause she has arrived right on timeshe steps into the roomplaces one hand on your shoulderand kisses you on the lips.Like it was the most important thing to do. GODI miss that. So last night I had a dream about ... ... ... is there a word for evil incarnate? anywayshe had a kidand I was sucked into the desert through knowing thatand was forced to watch her and the kid's life unfoldprotesting everything that I had been through in the interrimprotesting her happiness ... I woke up a few times.Once around dawn.And I just stayed up til my alarm went off because I was tired of going back to that awful place. I was asked to go to church this weekend with tiny blonde. I tried to politely decline but I'm getting really fucking tired of being asked. At some point it got out that I don't go to church and people haven't figured out that

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[let's Talk About French Toast]
Well this morning I realized I had (among other things) a lil block of rock solid sourdough, 2 eggs, and of course the world's best ham:3 So when I got back from ... going ALL OVER THIS F*CKING neighborhood looking for pins, I finally got back home and made french toast. I cut some stale bread into about 1/2 inch to 1 inch thick slices, whipped the two eggs with about 8 drops of vanilla extract, and one tablespoon of agave nectar (or honey) I then soaked each side of each piece of bread for 1-3 minutes each sideextracted and let sit while I cooked my ham. Once my ham was crispy I grabbed some old granola I had sitting around, the bagged kind with sweetened oats. and dusted the top side of each piece of toast. I started frying the toast and it occured to me that I could dump the excess batter over the granola to kinda hold it into place, flipped and fried the other side extracted let cool for a couple minutes, plopped on some apricot preserves, a slice of ham, and some cool camembe

Let's Take You On A Daydream.
Just outside Phoenix there's an old man on his stoop with his two best friends They aint much for talking.One's all bonest'other's all thumbs.Pickin on the slide and rockin back and forth nowhere to go on this dusty sunset. Sun goin down. Iron's on the stove.Just hours of stretch in every direction.Flat empty and quiet.Grits and sunny side at dusk.For forty friends, and forty strangers. Ain't such a lonesome place if you just sit downshut upand enjoy riding the curve goin nowhere fast.Take the 4:30 rush by sandal and sunshinequittin time's when I turn the sign.

Lets Talk
Hello Fubar World, I wanted to touch base and say hi.I don't get to talk to all of you like I would like too.I woke up this morning with notes of people thinking I ignored them.I keep my computer on most of the time and well sometimes my shoutbox goes so fast I lose conversations.Just pop back up and go hey just in case you lost me here I am,hehe I am truly enjoying my time here,I have met awesome folks.Thank you so much for your kindness. If I don't get a chance to thank you like I should then please know that I do. If there is anything I have done on here that you have not approved of please let me know,in other words lets talk. If it is good let me know and even if it is bad let me know.Post it here,but if you email me please write a quotation in it.There are so many sent that I hate to say this that alot of times I hit mark all as read because they all look like drinks.Are you screaming at me yet. My main reason for writing this is trying to stay in touch with all and say tha

Let's Just Say.
Suppose you offered your home to a family member, their fiancee, and his kids while they were supposed to be fixing their house so they could move into it. You do this out of the goodness of your heart because you don't want to see the kids homeless. So, a month goes by and NOTHING has been done with their place except more damage in the name of repairing it. The fiancee's sister comes to town and without asking, it is simply assumed that it's OK, she moves into your house as well, with her two kids. Let's also suppose that you ask for nothing in return for your hospitality except for buying food and doing a few household chores. This goes on for 7 months before the manager of the park (yeah it's a trailer pa...err, mobile home community) tell you that having 13 people in your house is not allowed for obvious reasons. Said manager comes to your house one night and informs the 7 others "staying" there that they have until the end of the month to vacate, and the sister, who never filled

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Let's Say I Break Into Your House
A lady wrote the best letter in the Editorials In ages!!! It explains things better than all The baloney you hear on TV. Her point: Recently large demonstrations have taken place Across the country protesting the fact that Arizona Is addressing the issue of illegal immigration. Certain people are angry that

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Let's Get Nekkid!
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Lets Play
You wanted to play, so lets play. Mercy and forgiveness belongs to your God and not mine. It's all in your head. US Postal Inspectors was dumb enough to come looking for me so lets play. In Clayton, because we are so Casual we're buck assed naked. No, I never forgot. Code Violation to my home was all under the eyes of Municipal Electrical Code Enforcement. Title to this property to this date is not free. Encroachment does not allow it. So my lein holder has a worthless Title and another to seek the motrgage payment upon my demise. Apparently the law dose not apply to some. Blasting their noise nightly while other residents sit and wait for the law enforcement. What's all this mean? You can do what ever, but make sure you don't pester the innocent. As for the Lot's and Blocks, I figulured someone was lying through their teeth. Real owner of this Block and the Lot next to me may want to look me up someday, but no 50k. Still no to Stint. Glory to God N

Let's Get Nekkid This July 3!
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Let's Chuckle A Little ~~ Little Ralphy
LITTLE RALPHY ON MATH'S A teacher asks her class, 'If there are 5 birds sitting on a fence and you shoot one of them, how many will be left?' She calls on little Ralphy. He replies, 'None, they will all fly away with the first gunshot.' The teacher replies, 'The correct answer is 4, but I like your thinking..' Then little RALPHY says, 'I have a question for YOU. There are 3 women sitting on a benc

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Lets Get Some Facts St8 ...... Were All Human Right? Lil About Me ...
ok well look .... 1. i had a x i left cause it just wasnt working i been thru hell with him very abusive relationship and he cheated i dont ant anything with anyone and i make that clear to everyone i get close to ... i do things on my own now 2. i do not block peole after i get blinged i always follow thru with salutes sometimes i make them that day sometimes later but i always do .... i have folders with like 60 or more salutes Proving that... (however, ne friend i talked to says he wanted infa and salute i was drunk i honestly dont rember i thought he just wanted salutes , i did not block him however im giving him all y onits tommrow to makeup for ponits lost ,noted i have blinged him and gave him my all my onits tons of times,so obviosly i wouldnt screw him nor anyone over ) ill ask him to commet for himself ....3. only time i block someone who blinged me is cause we got in huge fight over something else but ull notice i deltle all there bling frist i dont belive in keeing

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Let's Get This Straight.
I often here people on this site say they "need" points, they "need" a certain bling, they "need" this and they "need" that. NO. You don't NEED. You WANT. You WANT points and you WANT bling. You NEED a roof over your head, you NEED to pay your bills and feed your family, you NEED to take care of yourself. If you start to feel that you NEED things on this site, please move your mouse to the x in the corner of your screen and click it. thank you. And another thing. If you're getting pissed off because noone rated you, liked you, blinged you ect. You may also move your mouse to the x in the corner of your screen and click it! kthnxbai!

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Lets Make Love
what would you say if i said forever?what could forever be like with you?the only way i see it working is a commitmenta holy blessing to encircle and protect our lovea blessing from my goda promissa circle of faitha partner for lifewhat will you say when i ask you for this?you know its the only wayplease my love, lets make loveafter we say i do.......other wise it will never ever work.....love me more...always chose love....walk with me....please hear my call.....im already in deep and need you to sleep, be mine pele

Lets Remember
Handgun Repair Shop Home Page Shipping Firearms to Handgun Repair Shop Handgun Repair Shop Price List Handgun Repair Shop Recommended Links Handgun Repair Shop Frequently Asked Questions Handgun Repair Shop, Gunsmith for modern and antique handguns, rifles, and shotguns. Please go to September 11 Slideshow for a photo slideshow of what happened on September 11, 2001 To see more photos go to http://www.zombietime.com/wtc_9-13-2001/ Evidently, somebody got in right after the incident and took pictures that they kept the press from taking. The following forwarded e-mail was received at Handgun Repair Shop on October 18, 2004. "To" and "From" names have been removed to protect the senders and forwarders privacy. I have not personally verified any of the following, I just wanted to make this e-mail public. "AMERICA!" I don't know who put this together but, they deserve a lot of credit.

Lets See
I feel like writing but I'm not sure what to say. I feel like rambling on about mindless bullshit but not in fear that no one will read. I feel like standing on top of the highest mountain to see what I've been missing and if I jumped, who would miss me. I feel like screaming Fuck You All but who would hear me, my voice would go horse because there's a long list of people who need my wrath. I feel like running for my life but not for a good cause, only to get away, far away from it all. I feel like shutting up now because this sounds like a pitiful cry but its not, its the truth, the freak that lives inside. I feel like ending it all but who would stop me, why would you want to if you knew my history. We all cant be perfect but some of us damn sure try. I cant be your mother figure, that job is already set aside. Aside for the 2 people in the world that are the ONLY reason why I haven't end this all. The only people I can truly call my own. The only people who look like me, the only pe

Let's Have A Single's Shower!
Has anyone noticed that there's a "Shower" for everything nowadays? Baby showers, House warming parties, bridal showers, wedding showers, engagement parties...the list goes on and on. What about us who aren't getting married, aren't moving, or having kids? I know all these occassions are just ways to get expensive gifts from all of us suckers who feel obligated to show up and buy something on the registry, but really...when do we get a break?! This thought occured to me a few minutes ago while I realized that I am going to Michigan in a few days for a wedding. I've already gone to the "Wedding Shower" and bought a $300 piece of luggage that was on the damn registry and now I have to go and pay for my ticket, hotel, food, rental car, and entertainment?! This is bogus. Alright...I know I don't HAVE to go, but I'm a sucker who feels obligated to. He is a good friend after all. So here's an idea. Why don't we start a "Single's Shower?" A day where all of us "Singles" who don't have child

Lets Try Again!
My Rie Rie What can I say about the woman of my dreams? Literally, she is the woman of my dreams. Let me explain that to you (shhhhh she doesn’t even know yet, so keep it to yourself would ya) ! Anyway, since I was of the age of about 29-30 I have had this recurring dream, a dream that used to haunt me at least 5-6 times a month. In this dream I would be laying in a field of very tall grass looking into the sky, The clouds white and fresh linen and I could actually smell the dew on the grass. The clouds would become lower and lower as if I could touch them. I was at peace, I was in serenity. Now in the beginning I was disturbed by the fact that a hand would come out of the cloud above me, the hand slender and beautiful, with the most beautiful nails have ever seen. White robed sleeve. Reaching for me, as if telling me it is time to go. That I was about to be taken from this earth and to go with this “Angel” to a place where I KNEW I would be loved and cared fo

Lets Keep Predators Away From Our Childern
I have A 7Yr. Old son that in in no danger. But I Have seen kids hit in stores. also worked with abused kids 20 years ago and it pains me to see what a growen adult whould do to young kids. And how many get away with it. I know I can't stop this on my own. but as a growing of people it can be slowed down. I have put a few videos on my home page. Try and watch whem and think what you would do if only one of them were yours. Then leave a comment here and there.

Let's Play A Little Social Baseball
I've been on this site a little while and yea I've navigated around to get an overall feel for what goes on here. It is true that I do not accept friend adds from guys, Fact is, I have male friends in the real world. We hang out, watch sports, play sports, have drinks,(usually a few beers) and we talk about anything and everything. Guess what, I also have several female friends and take a guess what we do. Exactly the same thing. So here it is guys. Despite what you may have been taught or told, Women are not toys that were put here for your amusement. When you are rude, disrespectful and downrite stupid it is not funny it is not charming and it ain't cute. News Flash....Women are precious Human beings. They too have feelings, wants, desires and dreams. So here are some things to know. 1st, if you want a gal to show you her body and make you masterbate you ain't getting laid anyway. Go try getting a job in the porn industry odds are you don't have what it takes and would be laughed out

[let's Talk About Something Else]
Geeze its a bloggy day.I think its the research, writing, and reading.Work an hour, take an hour off kinda thing.I'm reading the Count of Monte Cristo, and yes there's free downloadable and browseable versions of the book up onlineand yes, I'm still opposed to digital books.But its snowing outside and I has a trapped.http://manybooks.net/titles/dumasalpetext98crsto12.htmlProgress on my gouf is trodding along, I also now have a fuckload of spare plaplate to play with as I cut a strip of .25 mm off (and I have a bunch of .4 from previous applications) sitting around.Just putting a few geometric doodads on the surface can really make a model pop with doodads and widgets.I think I'm gonna add some armor plates (very thin granted) to the shoulders, waist and maybe breastplate.You can even do this effect that's very similar to an antique chest/door hinge with a little quadralateral figure and a rod against another quad.I..really don't want to cut any more circular shapes though.Bordering on

Lets Play A Game..........
It's called Ask Tiffany Grace!! Are you having boy problems, girl problems, both?? ASK ME!! Want some cool clothing advice, dating tips, money saving tips, car problems, sorry I know nothing about cars...but I'll try ;) It doesn't have to be about my music, but of course you're welcome to ask those questions too!! Just go ahead and E-mail me your question, I'll be gathering questions and answering them on YouTube! WANT A SHOUT OUT??? LEAVE A NAME AND OR A WEBSITE AND I'LL MENTION IT WHEN ANSWERING YOUR QUESTIONS! If you're shy, you can sumbit your questions through my website under contact: www.tiffanygracemusic.com This is going to be very interesting.....or very disturbing I am not sure yet. :) XOXOXOX TG

Let's Get Ready To Rumble.......
This will be the first of many blogs i'm sure as I have many exciting nights at the job. For those of you that don't know I am an assistant manager at a Movie Theater. Working in the customer service industry has its ups and downs more downs than ups and sometimes its just so out there I want to share when something good happens :) Tuesday May 3, 2011: I was finishing up in the back filing paper work and such we had just locked the doors because the last movie had just started oh around 11pm. Around 11:45pm the other manager and I hear alot of commotion at our guest services desk. We proceed to see what was going on and now wish we hadn't lol. Normally around this time the lobby is pretty empty with it being close to the end of the night and the last hard go movie watchers in their movies at god awful times js...but this time the lobby was almost packed with people. A lady yelled out "Yall got a fight in the theater" *FACE PALMS* not only was it almost the end of the night but we got

Let' Start Somethin'
Let me get that. Let me drag that. kick back, stack that. I'ma drop this dark track, Bring it back, oldschool for you damn fools... Hell Yeah!! We steady white boy mobbin'. you laugh but what you droppin'. I'm never stoppin'. This life of mine hasnt been great, but im straight. smokin a cigerette on a fucking milk crate. Goin to work, I'm never late. I go hard in the paint. Let's rock baby, My beats are heavy, and B Ran's guitars will break the levee. Cruisin in a Chevy, listening to deadsy! Let's start someting to make everyone run. Call Gun Ganun, and tell him to bring the shotgun. Have some fun, and before we're done, We might lt you run... World's spinnin' round. No need to go down. On top of my game, can you hear the sounds? So i'm gonna bring the beat back, and let the money stack. so kick back, and relax.

Lets Discuss Common Sense Guys
Ok, I don't pretend to be an overly intelligent individual but I do kinda take pride in the level of Common Sense that I believe I posses. Now let's define common sense, the ability to make a rational decision/judgement based on current knowledge of the situation and past experiences. Now, that being said, why on earth guys do you expect every woman on here to want to Fuck you. I mean you can't walk in to a bar, and go up to the first attractive (or unattractive for that matter) woman you see and say "let's fuck!". Your gonna get your ass kicked. So why on earth would you expect every woman on FUBAR to wanna fuck you or cam with you or look at your tiny excuss for a penis. I will never understand this mentality. The only thing I can think of is looking at it from a phsycological standpoint and that these guys watch WAAAY to much porn. In porn, girls all over, in the street, bars, clubs, neighbors, there all ready to fuck. Well guys, guess what, THAT'S PORN, THEY ARE BEING PAID

Let's Be Clear (repost)
Let's Be Clear By Jim Kirwan 6-7-11 The last time that the United States Military did anything to actually defend this country was in World War II. Every 'action' after that war was nothing more than a political action in which the US military was nothing more than an armed political force that was assigned to duty in foreign places to underwrite the most criminal of corporate interests which has brought us to this impasse that passes for life in 2011. (1) From Korea to Vietnam, from Vietnam through Grenada and Panama: With side ventures in Chile and Africa, US military forces have been nothing but a bunch of paid thugs assigned to destroy other countries for US Corporate interests. Anyone in a US uniform that has served in Iraq, either in 1991 or in George Bush's illegal invasion and occupation has to know that everything they did there had nothing to do with protecting this country: Because it was always about suppressing t

Let's Talk Fellatio (blow Jobs, Boys, Blow Jobs)
Okay guys, let’s talk about fellatio. You know, blow jobs. Going down. Kissing the Cyclops. Gobbling the rod. I could go on and on. I love it, I do, I’m one of those rare beautiful creatures who likes your cock in my mouth. I don’t find it demeaning, I find it empowering. That being said… Gentlemen, stop it. No really, knock it off already. What you say? Well that part is simple. When I go down on you, quit worrying about how long you last. Honestly. I’ve had more than one guy promise that next time they’ll hold out longer. Really? Let me break this down for you. I’m not worried about it. Odds are if I’m down there doing my thing I’m not super concerned with your stamina. The longer you last, the more work for me. 15, 20 minutes in and I should be done. You should be done. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy doing this for you. If you’ve earned the privilege of me on my knees for you I probably like y

Let's Burn This Place
SO SICK OF THIS LIFE I WILL RAGE RELEASE MY SELF FROM THIS BALL AND CHAIN RELEASE MY SOUL AND BE JUST ME SO EVERYONE CAN SEE THE DARKNESS INSIDE ME I'VE RISEN FROM ASHES, THE LASHES THAT GNASH MY PAST INSIDE MY HEART THEY'RES NOTHING BUT A GASH AND I'M WAY PAST AT LETTING IT GO SO THIS TIME LET'S BURN.... LET'S BURN THIS PLACE AND IT'S PEOPLE ALIVE SO THEY CAN SEE MY HEART AND BLACKEST SIGHT THEY'RES NOTHING LEFT FOR ANYONE TO HOLD SO I CAN SAY TO ALL YOU WHAT YOU SAY TO ME AND GET OVER IT AND JUST....LET IT GO SEE IT'S NOT SO EASY TO DO, AND HERE YOU THOUGHT YOU HAD SOMETHING TO PROVE BUT THE WORDS THAT YOU TELL ME THEY DON'T DO SHIT, SO LET'S GIVE IT A TRY ON YOU SEE WHAT'LL IT DO ALL IT DOES IT MAKE PEOPLE FEEL EVEN WORSE BEHIND YOUR BACK ALL THEY DO IS SCREAM AND CURSE BUT WHAT DO YOU EXPECT WHEN YOU LOSE IT ALL WHAT DO YOU EXPECT IT FUCKING HURTS LET'S BURN THIS PLACE AND IT'S PEOPLE ALIVE SET IN MOTION A SCHEME MAYBE THEN ALL YOU FUCKERS WILL SEE

Lets Take A Walk
Whats left here in this life, should I really care. Time is the only thing hanging on, for if I let go would it really matter. Drifting into this void, feeling existence fade from my mind. An open book of wonders I use to be, now a plot-less story line. I've felt the happiness and have become the hate. This hunger which I feed, no longer is it satisfied. Alone wondering... left my heart behind, driven down to nothing more day by day. The wind has stopped its howl . Yet the thing I hope most, blows by with a force more than itself. I let go with one hand and think, if I let go will it let me go. I hang there not much left inside, contemplating my place with time. Starting to let go with the other hand.

Let's See How Clever You Are
Using ONLY song names from ONE ARTIST, cleverly answer these questions.Name Your Artist: Scary Bitches1. Are you male or female?Hey Mr. Vampire2. Describe yourself.I Was the Devil's Child3. How do you feel about yourself?Strange Child4. Describe where you currently live.Creepie Crawlies5. If you could go anywhere, where would you go?The Hole6.Your best friend is:The Woman That Killed Jack the Ripper7.Your favorite color is:Blue8.You know that:You Always Eat the Ones You Love9. What's the weather like?Its Just Not Funny Anymore10. Favorite Activity is:Necrofancy11. If your life was a TV show, what would it be called?You'll End Up Looking Like the Scary Bitches12. What is life to you?This is Not My Idea of Fun

Lets Who Can Get Them All Right
HERE'S A GAME FOR YOU! CAN YOU COUNT HOW MANY SCARY MOVIES ARE MENTIONED? GOOD LUCK! As I sit here on Friday the 13th and wait for the fatal hour, I'm glad it's not Halloween and I won't be hearing Trick or Treat. But I think of the Others who might make a wrong turn on Silent Hill, and how the terror may begin. We've all heard the Urban Legends and the Boogeyman, but what really happens when a stranger calls? You may want to play hide and seek, but remember it waits in darkness. You may want to scream or say jeepers creepers, but don't hold a grudge against Carrie. If you do get out on the Night of the living dead, please don't make a U turn and don't go the the last house on the left or house on Haunted Hill because it may turn into another Texas Chainsaw Massacre!!!!

Let's Stand Up For Our Rights
The goverment and certain big businesses are trying to pass legislature known as H.R. 3261 "Stop Online Piracy Act" (SOPA) and S. 968 "Protect IP Act" (PIPA). this legislature will destroy our internet and sites like craigslist and facebook...Congress needs to hear from you, or these dangerous bills will pass - they have tremendous lobbying dollars behind them, from large corporations reportedly hoping to prop up outdated, anti-consumer business models at the expense of the very fabric of the Internet -- recklessly unleashing a tsunami of take-down notices and litigation, and a Pandora's jar of "chilling effects" and other unintended (or perhaps intended?) consequences. For example, Monster Cable considers craigslist a "rogue site" for takedown under PIPA - they want to prevent YOU from selling YOUR unwanted cables so they can increase sales! Many other "rights holders" want to do the same. Boycott anyone? There is an app for that. Corporations pushing SOPA/PIPA want the ability

Let's Get Paid!!!
IF YOU AIN'T A RECORD LABEL OR EXCU NO - CON - VO TIME IS $MONEY$ & I GOT A FAMILY TO FEED YOU CAN BULLSHIT WITH RAP IF YOU WANT!!! I AM HERE!! & I AM READY SIGN JERSEY "HOT NEW" ARTIST: $MONEY$MINK$ 862-755-3909 MANAGER: DREMAMAKER MANGEMENT LLC.

Let's Make A Deal
I've been on this site for 5 years and have never begged for anything, I help those who need it without expecting anything in return. So now I'm calling in a favor, I need to earn mega points to level and I figure the best way to do it is with a rockstar. I will trade fubucks for one. Anyone care to help?

Let’s Soak In The Outstanding Beauty And Splendour Of Malaysia
Are you planning for vacations and looking for an exotic holidaying destination well it is very natural, even every one of us has desire to explore an exotic destination where we can spend some quality time with family and friends. Well if you are planning for overseas vacations and looking for an exotic holidaying destination then look no further than Malaysia a beautiful destination in Southeast Asia. World renowned for its fascinating culture, adventure, historical and several colourful fests and carnivals, it is one such destination whose significance and splendour is just beyond the words and visual delight. Home to innumerable attractions and spectacular destinations, it is one such destination where there is no dearth of attractions and enjoyment any more. Tourists in great numbers visit this country and go back with innumerable memorable holidaying memories. Whatever is your purpose of visiting, be it to explore innumerable romantic locales, spectacular sight seeing or ei

[let's Talk About Things Going Wrong]
I think I pissed off some ancient god-let's reviewMy old health insurance is suing me.One friend is unplanned preggers.One friend just broke up with a longterm live-in with explosive drama.More dudes in town wanna fuck me than girls.The girls that wanna fuck me just wanna have my kid.My car made it ALL the way back from the repair shop only to shut off again... in new and creative ways. (Ran a whole 12 minutes)I just pulled a biting tick off my knee (fucking hate parasites)My black paint went all kinds of fucky mid project and likely needs replaced with high quality stuff.Diablo 3 dropped the biggest nerf-assrape hammer I've seen in decades making the game nearly unplayable.The next game on my list had some... arcane bizzaro bug that made everything look like a multi-color acid trip.I still feel guilty about wanting to fuck you. (not you. You)I have the most strategic, brilliantly placed cut on my finger that wears and grinds throughout the day since I'm holding a tape gun a good ... h

Lets Try This Out Just Once
I want to rub my fingers thru your hair slightly pulling and kiss you on the neck, lick down your adams apple stopping at your nipples, licking and sucking, MMMMoaning, going to your hips going back and forth. As I lick your hips I will rub your chest lightly scratching, go down with my mouth and lick the tip of your cock blow on you lightly, MMMMMMoan a little, then go back up to your nipples, licking, and sucking each nipple reaching down with my hand and stroke your cock nice and slow. Then I will straddle your waist sliding back to were you can feel me, but not have me, slowly moving my hips back and forth and in circles, tease the tip of your cock..... I place your hands on my breast having you lightly squeesing and rubbing.... As I arch my back and put my head back OH GOD, I will impale myself on to your cock riding you nice and slow, moaning, speed up until I cum all over your cock. MMMMMM feels so good MMMMMMMM. Then I will get off and suck your cock nice and slow, licking, de

Lets Talk Dirty?
Wondering what it takes to be a great mate potential for any man you like? Good looks, you say? Well, you’ll be surprised. Find out what men want in a woman, really. Do you want to be the super woman in your man’s life? Or do you want to be the woman that all men desire? Read these ten facts on what men want in a woman and you’ll be all this and more. Most women assume that great looks is all that matters to make a guy swoon and fall head over heels in love. And quite frankly, most men assume the same thing too. But there are a lot of great looking women out there, leading an unhappy life in a bad relationship. So what do men want in a woman they’re in a relationship with if it’s not just the looks? Could there be more to a desirable woman than just looks? Of course, there is. Find out what men really want in the woman of their dream #1 A gorgeous woman Now don’t get us wrong, looks are pretty high in the wishlist of things that men want

Let's Just See Who My Real Fans Are Here???!!!!
I really wanna know who my real fans are, my biggest fans and how many i have!! So i am testing you all, good luck =] lol xoxo First you have to complete a lil test... (paste ur answers here please but number them) Next, you have to comment on my profile 3 words to describe me... Then, you have to put at least one photos of mine in ur photos or on ur profile and write anything u want but u have to have the word fan in it and put a heart on my profile!! like this: ( h ) but no spaces...lol :P Last, you have to rate/like/fan/add me!! (Remember i am looking at everything, and will pick at least 5 people to gift, rate/like/fan :) xoxoxo Also, i will pick 2 top people and add them to my family free and they may see all my nsfw photos ;) lol About me Quiz:

Lets Talk Pictures
Hi everyone! As Ive stated before, Im not really a blogger. But, I have been told that I write good ones and they are funny. So, I guess when the mood strikes me I will try and write a couple. Todays topic is Fu pictures. These are the photos that we post on our pages to let people know what we look like (in case you where wondering). Now, we all know how easy it is to go to Photobucket and copy some really hot girls photos and say thery are you. We have ALL seen it done (by guys and girls). If not, go to JohhnyDevils blogs and you will see. He usually catches them and posts them for all to see (yes, that was a shamelss promote for JohnnyDevil). Let me give you fakes a hint. One pic does NOT make a profile and is a dead giveaway that you are fake. If you are THAT hot for real, you probably have TONS of photos that you could also post....just sayin! Attractive people usually have LOTS of photos for some reason and you only post 1? Hmmm. And dont give me that camera shy crap! Your not

Let's Slowly Enjoy Life's Wine
Please don't go away, I need you to stay. I feel I have to say, I need you everyday. When I think of you, I know why I pursue. When I feel what your words do, I know we can live ultimately true. I have cried tears of joy, because with you I won't be a toy. You are a man who can't annoy, you hold the heart of a man & the drive of a boy. With you I would cross the line, you will remain free... you aren't mine. Unless you want to and that is very fine, the perfection of our dream it is a sign. Lets slowly enjoy life's wine, while we sit together and lovingly dine. In freedom from harm we can last as we sleep with no worry in our past. I love you more everyday I cast, gentle words carefully and never fast.

Lets See What People Say
ok you wrote down all of it on paper, all the frustration all your woes pain and heart shattering pain 1.you put the paper in the perfect place 2.you called everyone to say good bye 3.you polloished it up real good and shinny 4.you put your best clothes on and shaved to make youself look good 5.pull the triger and say good bye the pain only last a little while, now it is over and the life is gone the pain is gone

Lets Delve Inside Shall We?
Arguing can be sexy fun too! Hello kiddies its that time again! Im sorry for the delay work has prevented me from writing this as scheduled. Now come on its time to be honest with yourselves and answer this question. Have u ever had an argument with a mate or spouse and wanted it to turn into hot, wild, butt naked sex? Well I have so come with me and imagine this..... Ur car pulls up into the driveway and I instantly smile. 'My baby is home' I think to myself as ur key turns in the lock. U come into the room, look at me and then u go upstairs. U never do this and Im annoyed so I follow u upstairs and as Im walking down the hallway I instantly thought about how horny I am! I get to our bedroom doorway and see u sitting there and she jumps! I walk in my eyes never leaving ur face. "So u can't speak to me?" U look up at me and she jumps again. "Don't start with me baby girl" I got giddy on the inside. "Don't give me that, y didn't u speak?!" U slammed ur hand on the dresser and she

Lets Delve Shall We? Part 2
Arguing can be sexy fun too! Part 2 U walk up to me and throw me on the dresser and run ur hands through my hair and pull my hair back and bite my neck, I shiver at ur touch and u caress my breasts. I tried to rub ur chest but u grab my arms and hold them behind my head as u spread my legs and and saw Im wearing no panties. "Even better" u growled as u filled me. U push in deeper and I quiver and u pound hard and fast. I throw it back and we rock that dresser! I nibble on ur ear and u get even deeper! I dig my nails in ur back as u kissed me hard and wildly. U picked me up and carried me to the bed and I flipped u over and kissed ur neck, sucked and nibbled on ur chest and got in ur lap and u enter me again and up and down faster and faster. U sit up and grab me give and bury ur face in my breasts and sigh. I dig my nalis in ur back as u get deeper. "Mmmm OMG baby Im cumming!!!" U grab my head as kiss me as u pound faster! "Yes baby girl come with me" We grabbed each other tight and

2013-let's See
Selbstverwirklichung ist nun angesagt Neue Projekte und Erfahrungen stehen in der ersten Jahreshälfte auf dem Plan. Anschließend geht es darum, diese aufs alltägliche Leben anzuwenden. Der Mond, in dessen Zeichen das Jahr 2013 steht, rät Ihnen, dabei auf Ihr Bauchgefühl zu hören. Lust und Liebe Das erste halbe Jahr über bringen Sie viel neuen Schwung in Ihre Beziehung. Bei Ihren frischen Ideen und abenteuerlustigen Vorschlägen bleibt es in der Liebe aufregend. So lässt sich das Leben genießen! Ab Juli geht es etwas ruhiger, aber durchaus harmonisch zu – solange Sie Ihre Launen nicht an Ihrem Schatz auslassen. Besonders von September bis Mitte Oktober und im Dezember sorgt Mars für Prickeln. Wassermann-Singles sind bis einschließlich Juni sehr flirtlustig. Sie kommen schnell und ungezwungen mit neuen Leuten in Kontakt. Im April könnte mehr daraus werden und auch von Ende August bis Mitte Oktober stehen Ihre Liebessterne überaus günstig. Beruf und Finanzen Am Arbeits

Let's Get To Know Eachother - Nsfw Style ;-)
Erase my answers, and copy and paste into another blog or a PM to me, if you're not chicken ;-) NSFW ASKS 1: When did you lose your virginity? 19 2: Rough sex or soft sex? no preference 3: Do you have any unusual kinks/fetishes? Voyeurism. 4: Weirdest place you’ve had sex? Front seat of a car...? 5: Favourite sex position? Woman on top 6: Do you like to be dominant or submissive? Depends on the woman I'm with. Sometimes I love to be very dominant, other times, it's more a mutual thing. 7: Have you ever had any one night stands? 3 8: Sex on the bed, couch or the floor? Bed or couch 9: Have you ever had sex in a public place? See #4 10: Have you ever been caught masturbating? No. 11: What does your favourite sexy underwear look like? Silk boxers. Blue with a print on them. 12: How often do you have sex? Haven't in 4 1/2 years. 13: Is there anybody right now you’d like to have sex with? Yes. 14: Do you prefer giving or receiving oral sex? Giving 15: Most

Let"s Go And Get This Part Started
Yeah Hey yo trick How you gonna come up w/ something like this man? Yeah When this come on Yo, Where you at? Girl you messed up when you let me in Told your best friend that you wanted me then she called me up and hipped me to your steez told me you were lookin for a guy like me so i said hold on i dont want unless shorty really wanna have some fun then she said that you told her i was what you want when i call you dont try to front I'm the guy in your dreams that you had last night I'm the benz wit tha 20'z that you wanna drive I'm the thug in your life that'll treat you right got ya hooked cause im bringin everything you like uh huh I know that you wantin this (uh huh) tell me can you handle it (uh huh) show me how you work dem hips (uh huh) and maybe you can roll with it (uh huh) I know that you wantin this (uh huh) tell me can you handle it (uh huh) show me how you work dem hips (uh huh) and maybe you can roll with it (uh huh) Now we're all out in the

Lets Go Clubbin
If I could get u too,, just one time,,go clubbing with me, I promise u would sleep with me forever. I Wanna go clubbing with you, Butt I wonder if you knew ? If we were Neanderthals, I could club you in the head, Drag you by the hair to the cave to be wed,,,,, and bred., I would invent the fire and cook us, Dino'-steaks and bread. Then I would pull you to the bed-cave-room

Lets Play A Game
1. Your Name: 2. Age: 3. Fave Color: 4. Whats your sign? 5.Phone Number: 6. Location: 7. Height: 8.Hair (color and style): 9.Piercings/tattoos: HERE COMES THE FUN ... 1. Are we friends? 2. Do you have a crush on me? 3. Would you kiss me? 4. ...with tongue? 5. Would you enjoy it? 6. Would you ever ask me out? 7. Would you make a move on me in a movie theater? 9. Would you take care of me when I'm sick? 10. Do you want to tell me something that you couldn't before? 11. Would you walk on the beach with me? 12. If you heard a rumor about me, would you defend me? 13. Do you/have you talked about me? 14. Do you think I'm a good person? 15. Would u take a nap with me? 16. Do you think I'm cute? 17. If you could change anything about me -would you? 18. Would you dance with me? 19. Would you come over for no reason just to hang out? What Do You Think Of My...? 1.Personality: 2.Eyes: 3.Face: 4.Hair: W0ULD Y0U... give me your number?_______________ kiss me? let me kiss you? watch a movie with me?

Lets Take Into Account To Obtain A Realistic Coach Purse
Cost-effective Coach Handbags For SaleAssume about how prolonged folks in essence keep these sorts of bags? You entirely grasp Coach Handbags truly progress a terrific deal considerably a lot more if you put into them. This will be real because of the reality of the Louis Vuitton Handbags gives time to mature moreover to turn out to be softer. Similar to a baseball baseball glove. The extra time curing that glove much better it gets.I get explained the critical cause why the Coach Assortment brand title is actually so superior. Lets take into account to obtain a realistic Coach purse. I have acquired to confess I usually really feel that Coach Shop Outlets is going to be the finest locations to obtain these jewels. I guess I'm hunting for just about any offer Louis Vuitton Handbags On Sale shop shops typically carry the plenty of collections nevertheless at essential rates. But these types of stores normally are not stationed like a Walmart. You will need to possess to jour

Lets Just Call It A Line
I have seriously had it with some people. Some god damned people do not realise that there is a line, you ain't suppose to cross it. Some people don't give a twigs flick who does what and some people do care. Its like if I grant you the privilage of using my toilet you DO NOT tinkle on my seat or forget to flush. You must wash your hands. When I meet someone there is that one fleeting moment when I know wether or not I would like to call them friend. If there is a disturbance in the force and you feel the need to hit me, you will meet the same fate. Go ahead and walk the fuck out. I give only one chance, if you flub up, I am your loss, you are not mine. I maybe somewhat weak and stupid, but not that much. Sometimes I get tired of the people that are scared of getting to know me. The weak excuses are a waste of my time. If you haven't got a heart or a mind besides your cell phone or your prick, I feel sorry for you. I know I shouldn't, but that is how I am. At the moment I am alone

Let's Live Suddenly Without Thinking ~ E.e. Cummings
Let's Live Suddenly Without Thinkinge.e. cummingslet’s live suddenly without thinkingunder honest trees,a streamdoes.the brain of cleverly-crinkling-water pursues the angry dreamof the shore. By midnight,a moonscratches the skin of the organised hillsan edged nothing begins to prunelet’s live like the light that killsand let’s as silence,because Whirl’s after all:(after me)love,and after you.I occasionally feel vague howvague idon’t know tenuous Now-spears and The Then-arrows making doour mouths something red, something tall

Let's Get This Country Back On Track!
Republicans in the House of Representatives have scheduled impeachment proceedings against President Obama, claiming his inability to halt the federal government shutdown makes him unfit for office.

A Letter I Didnt Want To Write
wow i really thought i knew you or maybe your grandma was right you are influenced by other people because your different... im different too but the difference is i dont let people make my decisions for me i loved you with all my heart and no matter how much friends of mine didnt like you because i was always with you instead of them when i told them that i found mr right they backed off they werent gonna stand by and break us up or even try i was willing to let people go to be with you i was going to commit myself to you forever i realize i was your first for everything which i knew i was your first at a thing or two but not everything. i loved you more than life itself and what do i get for tha? a knife through the heart. i feel like the last few days was a total lie. i asked you to be honest ,, thats all i asked for your honesty weather it would hurt me or not. i didnt want you to be fake not at all.. were we a lie or did i just lose to your so called friends that couldnt live with

Letting You Go
Tears still fall My heart is still breaking Since the day I let you go The pain has remained Where you are now I may not know But to me You'll always be right here In my mind and heart Without you I'm lost Don't know where to go When my world goes dark Because I let you go Now I see My biggest mistake Was letting you go

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

Letters From Home
My Dear Son, it is almost June, I hope this letter catches up to you, and finds you well. Its been dry but they’re calling for rain, And everything's the same ol’ same in Johnsonville. Your stubborn 'ol Daddy ain’t said too much, But I’m sure you know he sends his love, And she goes on, In a letter from home. I hold it up and show my buddies, Like we ain’t scared and our boots ain’t muddy, and they all laugh, Like there’s something funny bout’ the way I talk, When I say: "Mama sends her best y’all." I fold it up an' put it in my shirt, Pick up my gun an' get back to work. An' it keeps me driving me on, Waiting on letters from home. My Dearest Love, its almost dawn. I’ve been lying here all night long wondering where you might be. I saw your Mama and I showed her the ring. Man on the television said something so I couldn’t sleep. But I’ll be all right, I’m just missing you. An' this is me kissing you: XX’s and OO’s, In a letter from home. I hold it up and s

Lettes Only--from Violent J
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Letter To Tide
I am writing to say what an excellent product you have! I've used it all of my married life, as my Mom always told me it was the best. Now that I am in my fifties I find it even better! In fact, about a month ago, I spilled some red wine on my new white blouse. My inconsiderate and uncaring husband started to belittle me about how clumsy I was, and generally started becoming a pain in the neck. One thing led to another and somehow I ended up with his blood on my new white blouse! I grabbed my bottle of Tide with bleach alternative, and to my surprise and satisfaction, all of the stains came out! In fact, the stains came out so well the detectives who came by yesterday told me that the DNA tests on my blouse were negative and then my attorney called and said that I was no longer considered a suspect in the disappearance of my husband. What a relief! Going through menopause is bad enough without being a murder suspect! I thank you, once again, for having a great product. Well, g

Letting Go
Letting Go the circle of the trees the circle of fire the circle of stone the circle of desire wandering ways wandering thoughts wandering kisses ending with naught pullings and tuggings wants and needs giving and taking nothing but dreams giving up all needing only one wanting only to please seeing it done push away tossed aside no more important no more tears to dry longing and hurting trying to go on knowing there will never be another total song going through the motions pretending its done hiding the tears falling behind the light of the sun darkness comes and its back again looking for the box wanting it to finally win waking up moving on another day to go yesterdays gone hurt and pain a daily friend sometimes wishing so badly it would just finally end taking the collar taking the brand going to a safe place burying it in the sand never again to be worn never again to be seen never again to belong n

Letter From Louisiana Mother To Her Son In Iraq
Dear Son, I am writing this slow cause I know you can't read fast. We don't live where we did when you left. Your Dad read in the paper where more accidents happen within twenty miles of home...so we moved. I won't be able to send you the address cause the last family that lived here took the numbers with them for their next house so they wouldn't have to change their address. This place has a washing machine. The first day I put four shirts in it, pulled the chain and havn't seen them since. It only rained twice this week, three days the first time, and four days the second time. The coat you wanted me to send you, well your Aunt Sue said it would be a little too heavy to send in the mail with them heavy buttons, so we cut them off and put them in the pockets. We got a bill from the funeral home, said if we didn't make the last payment of Grandma's funeral bill...up she comes. About your sister, she had a baby this morning, I havn't found out whether it is a boy or a gi

Let The Burial Begin
Darkness surrounds me An absence of light A place of refuge to contemplate my musings on the world What do you do when your world caves in And the shovel has broken And your mind has stopped working The soul remains and nourished the spirit within In the dark you can make plans on a grand scale A dramatic resurgence of the soul Confidence surges through your veins You are ready to take on the world And build a brighter future But no sooner has the idea popped into your mind Than the doubts begin Can you carry off this grand gesture And astonish and amaze those around you Filling with pride those around you All the groundwork providing a firm foundation to build on But the pressure is all too great Better off simply dreaming in the dark Let the world get by without you I will lie in the darkness close by the fire Which will comfort my soul As my body slowly fades away And all the dreams have turned to dust A trai

Letter From Heaven
To my dearest family, and , friends some things I'd like to say, But first of all to let you know that I arrived ok. I'm writing this from Heaven where I dwell with God above, Where there's no more tears or sadness, There is just eternal love. Please do not be unhappy, just because I'm out of sight, Remember I'm with you every morning, noon, and night. That day I had to leave you, When my life on Earth was through, God picked me up and hugged me and said "I welcome you" "It's good to have you back again, you were missed while you were gone, As for your precious family, they'll be here later on". "I need you here so badly as part of My big plan, There is so much we have to do to help our mortal man". Then God gave me a list of things He wished for me to do And foremost on that list of mine is to watch over you. And I will be beside you every day, week, and year, And when you're sad, I'm standing there to wipe away the tears. And when you lie in bed at night, the days

A Letter From My Dog
Remember all that’s important to me. Remember that I’m only on this earth for a very short time. This is something you understand better than I do. You tell me one of my “years” is equal to seven of your years. So be it. That means every time the sun goes away, I’ve lived another week of my life. Just think about all we can do in a “week.” Remember that I like to play and have fun. I have no concept of obligations, appointments, or any kind of timetable. Please be patient with me when it seems as though I'm unaware of time. I can never understand why time is important to you. If, like me, you're living life to the fullest, what difference does it make? The way I figure it; I can always make time for you. Remember that my “world” exists about two feet above ground. Please be aware when I’m around, because I can easily get hurt by some careless or impulsive movement that you make. I always know where you are, so please make a concentrated effort to be aware of where I am. Rem

Letting Go......my Moment With God
LETTING GO LORD, PLEASE TEACH ME TO LET GO. MY CHILDREN ARE GROWING UP; THEY WANT TO LEAD THEIR OWN LIVES, BUT LETTING GO IS SO VERY HARD..... LORD, HELP ME HOLD MY FAMILY IN THE PALM OF MY HAND, NOT IN THE CLUTCH OF MY FIST. MAKE ME TOUCH TENDER AND GENTLE, NOT GRASPING OR POSSESSIVE. LORD, TEACH ME TO ACCEPT THEIR INDEPENDENCE, AND TO REALIZE THIS IS A NEW STEP IN LIFE. I DON'T FEEL AT EASE WITH IT YET, BUT WITH YOUR HELP, LORD, I CAN MAKE IT THE MOST WONDERFUL STEP OF ALL. C.R. FLORIDA

Letters I Rrecieved From Death Row Inmates.
David Gore and his cousin Fred Waterfield raped and murdered several young women in Florida in the early 1980s.Some of the remains were fed to alligators.David Gore also claims to have cannibalized some of the victims.Waterfield recieved two life sentences and Gore was sentenced to death.http://www.skcentral.com/gore.htmlhttp://www.mansonfamilypicnic.com/gore2.htm "My Aim Was Pretty Good"-Frank SpisakIn 1982 , a transexual Nazi sympathizer named Frank Spisak shot three people( killing two and wounding one)on the campus of Cleaveland State University.He has been on death row since 1983.http://www.skcentral.com/spisak.html

Let The Past Go
How can I see past what I've done and make it right with friends and family. It's hard when they won't let you forget your mistakes or live it down, so how do you forget, you don't all you can do is hope and pray I can make it. Thank all who has helped me with all of my troubles...

Letter To Barney
Dear Barney, Listen here you sick purple fucker, Im not beating around the bush with this letter and you better pay the fuck attention to every word! First of all, I do NOT love you and you sure as shit dont love me, so stop singing that annoying fucking song! We all know its a big act Barney! Those closest to you have told me about your angry outbursts, your dino-touretts syndrome like rampages, using words that would make a sailor blush! Words that i've never used or even heard in my 33 years on this planet! You have to stop Barney, you have an image to uphold. What about the arrests for indecent exposure? The whole adult movie theatre fiasco? The 'female' hooker incident....oh and lets not forget all the clubs Barney. And not the normal type of strip clubs either, Nooooo that would be too easy for them to explain as human nature, you have to frequent the fucked up underbelly clubs...live sex shows, BDSM, K9....really twisted and kinky stuff

Letter To Pacman
Dear Pacman, Hello again you little yellow bastard! I spent most of my free time this weekend trying to get your lazy ass around the mazes, trying to get you to eat all those little yellow dots. Yes...apparently they now make you to be played on my Sony Playstation. I was estatic to say the least when I found you in Best Buy. You simply had to come home with me to reminisse about those good memories that we used to share. But after all these years...of me missing you...did you embace me warmly? did you listen to my direction? did you eat them all those communist little dots? NO! I first met you many years ago, when I was a teenager. I was amazed by your speed, by your enthusiasm and of course by your appitite. I had thought that this reunion would be a better one, that this time you would eat them all...let us travel on to bigger and better things...higher mazes and faster speeds, but I was grossly mistaken. I used to joke that you got high b

Letter To Babie
Dear Barbie, I've been holding off on writing this letter well because frankly you were one of my childhood icons. We met when I was at the tender age of 6 and from then until I turned 13 I never looked back. I spent many hours with you Barbie, combing your pretty long blonde hair, changing you into many different outfits that I had collected just for you, a few my mom had even made to fit your perfect little plastic body. I took you everywhere with me, I even tried to keep things interesting for you by occationally cutting and coloring your hair, drawing and sticking on small pieces of body art, even getting big huge plastic diamonds to adorn your perfect little rubber ears. Looking back now I see what a fool I was. You used me Barbie, USED me to further your own selfish means. You never actaully liked me, I know now that flawless smile on your beautiful face was painted on. You always wanted more Barbie...more more more...Campervans, fur coats, spa baths, pink c

Letter To Big Bird
Dear Big Bird, I am writing this letter cause after today I simply cannot hold my tongue any longer. You, my feathered friend, are an asshole. You flit around sesame street like you own the place. Waving your big ass tail feathers in every one else's face. I am not only writing this for myself but for others on Sesame street. Ernie and Bert are pretty pissed at you, Elmo wants to put a cap in your ass for being so deceptive and Cookie and Grover are going to take turns beating you into a big feathery pulp if they dont get answers soon. For years, growing up, I thought you were dillusional, a big yellow bird on medication or just some hippie on acid, tripping out in a big ass yellow feather suit as you regailed with your stories of the Snufflupagus, only to find out that he was indeed a real person and not just a figment of your imagination. You lied to us Big Bird!! LIED!!...you could have taken us to see Snuffy's house, to meet his parents, made him stay that few mo

A Letter From The Devil
Letter From the Devil This can really make you think. It actually made me mad while I was reading it, but I had to send it because of the P.S. This is deep.. and I wasn't going to forward or share it, but that last line... you'll see. A LETTER TO YOU FROM SATAN I saw you yesterday as you began your daily chores. You awoke without kneeling to pray. As a matter of fact, you didn't even bless your meals, or pray before going to bed last night. You are so unthankful, I like that about you. I cannot tell you how glad I m that you have not changed your way of living, you are mine. Remember,you and I have been going steady for years. and I still don't love you yet. He kicked me out of heaven, and I'm going to use you as long as &nbs p; ;possible to pay him back. You see, Fool, GOD LOVES YOU and HE has great plans in store for you. But you have yielded your life to me, and I'm going to make your life a living hell. That way, we'll be together twice. T

A Letter To The One Who Broke The Doll
To the one I thaught was real, Everything you ever told me was untrue. Every lie you told I baught, every story you told, I listened, ever time you cried, I cried with you. Your life is not your own, but the one you wish it will be, you yourself even believe the lies you say. You claim to have never loved befor, you claimed to have never lived befor, you claimed I was your world, your heart, your soul. This was the biggest of all your untruths. You cannot love, you never could, you must first find who you are yourself befor you can claim another into your heart. You have used all your lines befor, this I know. All those things you say you never said nor felt, I know you have befor. You think I am nothing more then a silly little girl believing everything you say. Yes I did... I wanted to give you the benifit, I wanted it to be true, I wanted to believe in you as no one else has. I wanted to love you, I wanted to give myself to you. I believed you could show me the way to the

Letting Off Some Steam
Hey all, Well I guess there are some problems on lostcherry. First of all, if you are fat that DOES NOT MEAN YOU ARE UGLY! It simply means that it takes a special man to look at your personality. Work for me (yes I work at Wal Mart) has been rather flustering b/c 33 hours per week. I rather have closer to 40. Oh well I guess my last resort is to pick up a third job. I also do video taping for City Council every other Monday. Laterz!!

Letter From The Goddess
To: All My Children of the World Date: Eternity From: Your Goddess Mother Idiotic Religious Rivalry and Fear My Dear Children (and believe me, that's all of you), I consider myself to be pretty patient. I mean, look at the Grand Canyon. It took millions of years to get it right. And how about evolution? Boy, nothing is slower than designing that whole Darwinian thing to take place, cell by cell and gene by gene. I've even been patient through your fashions, civilizations, wars and schemes, and the countless ways you take Me for granted until you get yourselves into big trouble again and again. But today, I want to let you know about some things that are starting to tick Me off. First of all, your religious rivalries are driving Me up a wall. Enough already! Let's get one thing straight These are your religions, not Mine. I'm the Whole Enchilada; I'm beyond them all. Every one of your religions claims there's only one of Me. But in the very next breath, each religion claims it

A Letter To Save Our Souls...
I have lost all luster, In this sanctity called life. I forgot what it meant to live, I rememeber only life as strife. I am trying to begin, Begin again anew. After all the pain and torment, The hate you continuously threw. You turned me from someone who felt, To someone who spites too much. You took away my ability to love, You tore my faith in trust. You thrust your hands into my face, As you said it was my fault in the end. You hurt our children and took their souls, You left me to help them begin to mend. How dare you for what you did to us, The pain you put us through. We now know it was not our fault, For you turned into someone we never truely knew Because in the end, after all is said and done, We can only rely on each other. We will never put the blame unto ourselves, Your torcherous hell seems to have brought whats left of us together..... So go on, leave, do what makes you happy, Dont look back to see us smile, We will not miss your tort

Letter To Dad
Letter to Dad A father passing by his son's bedroom was astonished to see that his bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then he saw an envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow that was addressed to "Dad". With the worst premonition he opened the envelope with trembling hands and read the letter. Dear Dad: It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to elope with my new girlfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with mom and you. I have been finding real passion with Stacy and she is so nice. But I knew you would not approve of her because of all her piercings, tattoos, tight motorcycle clothes and the fact that she is much older than I am. But it's not only the passion...Dad she's pregnant. Stacy said that we will be very happy. She owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more children. Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone

Letters Were My Striaght Jacket.
I sit here at the PC wanting to write, but having just gotten up this morning My mind draws a Blank. Questions like: "Should I write a poem, should it about being Gothic, or should I rant alittle?" run through My mind. I dont hate Days like this (not that I am a professional writer mind you); its just that I love to write, at least at the computer anyway. Ah ha, here's a subject; My writing. In a Small way writing, roleplaying, and chatting saved me. How? I spent a Year in Iraq with the Company C (MED) 230th Support Battalion, of the 30th Infantry Brigade (Mech(H)(-))[Old Hicory],that was attached to the 1st Infantry Division. I was scared ,angry, and isolated. I was scared cause I was in combat, seeing the aftermath of an attack or IED. I was angry becuase I early in that year (March time frame) I had just lost a friend I grewup with. He was Killed just out side a City called Ba'quba on our approach march to FOB Caldwell/KMTB. I wanted revenge. I knew it was useless. Rev

Letter From God!
As you got up this morning, I watched you, and hoped you would talk to me, even if it was just a few words, asking my opinion or thanking me for something good that happened in your life yesterday. But I noticed you were too busy, trying to find the right outfit to wear. When you ran around the house getting ready, I knew there would be a few minutes for you to stop and say hello, but you were too busy. At one point you had to wait fifteen minutes with nothing to do except sit in a chair. Then I saw you spring to your feet. I thought you wanted to talk to me but you ran to the phone and called a friend to get the latest gossip instead. I watched patiently all day long. With all your activities I guess you were too busy to say anything to me. I noticed that before lunch you looked around, maybe you felt embarrassed to talk to me, that is why you didn't bow your head. You glanced three or four tables over and you noticed some of your friends talking to me brie

A Letter From Mom (sorry Not My Mom)!
Dear Son: I'm writing this letter 'cause i know you can't read fast. We don't live where we did when you left home. Your dad read in the newspaper that most accidents happen within 20 miles from home, so we moved. I won't be able to send you the address because the last family that lived here took the house numbers when they moved so they would'nt have to change their address. This place is really nice. It even has a washing machine. I'm not sure it works so well though: last week, I put a load in and pulled the chain, and I haven't seen the clothes since. The weather isn't bad here. It only rained twice last week; the first time for 3 days, and the 2nd time for 4 days. About that coat you wanted me to send you. Your Uncle Stanley said it would be too heavy to send in the mail with the buttons on, so we cut them off & put them in the pockets. Your brother John locked his keys in the car yesterday. We were really worried because it took him 2 hours to get me & you

Letter That Will Never Be Read
Why did you have to leave? The misery she put us through. It wasn’t fair to him or me. I was left to raise a family and I was just a kid. She died shortly after you and then again 12 years later for good. I think you’d be proud of him. He’s grown up now and looks a lot like you. I can’t say the same for me. I’ve went through life trying to catch up on all the years I missed. Honestly I wasted nothing but time and I realize that now. I was scared to open up, let my guard down, and feel for anything or one. I think I’m past that now though. Some how I found someone, did you have something to do with this? She’s been on my mind and in my heart for sometime. It’s taken awhile to let her know though. And like you taught me, I always remind her of how much I care and how I feel. One thing you never explained, how much is too much? I feel that there can’t be enough, but I don’t want to push her away. This is the one lesson I should have of learned by now. Unless I’m too mu

Letters That Stumped Dear Abby
LETTERS DEAR ABBY ADMITTED SHE WAS AT A LOSS TO ANSWER...(BUT AKURIT KNOWS THE ANSWERS) Dear Abby: A couple of women moved in across the hall from me. One is a middle-aged gym teacher and the other is a social worker in her mid- twenties. These two women go everywhere together and I've never seen a man go into or leave their apartment. Do you think they could be Lebanese?? Akurit says: No...they are Librarians! DUMBASS! Dear Abby: What can I do about all the sex, nudity, fowl language and violence on my VCR? Akurit says: Call the fucking FCC and have them fine it...SIMPLE ASS! Dear Abby: I have a man I can't trust. He cheats so much, I'm not even sure the baby I'm carrying is his. Akurit says: How many women did he sleep with to get your dumbass pregnant?? Dear Abby: I am a 23-year-old liberated woman who has been on the pill for two years. It's getting expensive and I think my boy friend should share half the cost, but I don't know him well enough

Letting It Rip Away
its wednesday and im so fucking bored. im not even working when i should be, but oh well. i was thinking i want a cherryblast but i have no credit card or whatever which sucks but oh well. get people to add me and ill love you forever.

Letter To My Boo
Whassup mami? Its ya baby boi here Now I just wanna make a few things clear I know u went through things that cause you fear But I hope you know that your man is here Now look, I know sometimes I aint there when u needin me But I pray that you can still believe in me Ill love you baby till death do us part Know that aint just from the mouth, thats from the heart What other man u dated would die for ya? If something happened to would they have cried for ya? Would they bring death to anyone that hurt ya? Or put a hurtin on any man whoever tried to touch ya The wrong way, ya man ridin through today To put that fool in his place where he need to stay Away from my angel, future wifey, my baby girl The water I drink, the air I breathe, youre my whole world Without the love you give me baby, I would die And if you ever left me, I think I might cry A thousand tears, enough to drown in my sorrows So that I wouldnt have to suffer through a

Letting Go
Letting Go Thank You Able to light a candle in the wind. This is my heart that you did mend. Thoughtless and breezy, the loves of the past. You have presented a love that will last. Bewildered at the quiet in the storm. Tender kisses to become the norm. Interlocking our fingers will be. Walking hand in hand with me. Feeling of safety when Im in your arms. Completely vulnerable from your charms. Channeling my energy to gaze in your eyes. Filling my lungs with a thousand sighs.

Letting You In:
Letting You In: I want to hold you, stroke your hair I want to let you know I care I want to open up my mind So you can see my love is kind I want to make you understand my love is gentle, hold your hand, touch your face, and kiss your eyes make you believe I speak no lies I want to let you deep inside so you can see I do not hide so you can know my love is true so you can feel my love for you. Pamella Quackenbush 9/26/2000

Let This Be The Compass To My Center--old Poems Revised And Re-posted
Current mood: creative Category: Writing and Poetry After interacting with myspacers for about a year now, I have come to realize why my writing is largely ignored: my writing is all based on either random perceptions or collective reflections, yet they lack a "definition" for the reader to embrace or reject. As a good purg, I am against putting any collection of written words--or spoken words--in a box by defining them in one specific way. People who do that, IMHO, are not only prone to putting words in a box, but ideals as well. You'd be likely to set "Virtue" apart from the concept of "peace", if you prefer to assume such a Nook-ish, defined outlook on life and literature. I feel that the collection of the poems in this blog, along with the order in which they appear, can give my readers a better glimpse of where my center--as a person--resides. Let it be a lens--or compass, if you prefer-- into the mind of a young, retired bum and aspiring Henpeck-Hobo and into the hea

Let The Drinkin Begin...
Martini! Your sex life mostly resembles a Martini. You are suave, sophisticated and just a little kinky. You have an active sex life, but you only recruit the best to be your sex partners. Take this quiz at QuizUniverse.com

Letting Go
LETTING GO Heidi Lynn Poakeart I have always found it amazing how other people's words can have such impact on our lives... We tend to want to be optimistic, in such a world full of negativity, but sometimes it is difficult to have the "glass half full" feeling, especially when you just feel like putting your head to the ground and wallowing in self pity. However, every now and again, there is someone, perhaps that guardian angel, who appears at just the right time, to help you see things in another perspective. I had gotten up on the wrong side of the bed, having feelings of sadness and depression. Perhaps this time it was the weather, the Monday blues, or problems of the past that I tend to let resurface occasionally when I get in my "therapy didn't help me" mood. Whatever it was, I was feeling down. I went to work, where I answer phones for a paper supply company. Things can be quite fast paced and challenging on a daily

Let The Words Flow
Let The Words Flow In your heart true love flows In your ears are the notes I love you as I spoke With your happiness locked away tight Deep in your heart lies the key Unlock the door and let true love flow On the river of hope I love you shall it be wrote With trust,loyalty and all my might Forever true love shall it be.

Letter To My Dad
Dad I love you. When God took you from us life was never the same. We all changed, Family broke down instead of gettin stronger, we fell apart. We all seperated from one another. questions started to form in all of our minds. Things happened to each and every one of us! We all started to grow.. You wasn't there to see it... Each of us in turn started to have our own children.. You wasn't there to see them... We all started to make mistakes.. You werent there to guide us! We have all cried and u werent there to hold us... We all needed advice and you werent there to help us....We all just wanted to love you. And we did... We have... We will for now.. for ever.. for all eternity.. I know you watch over us. I know you wrap your arms around us when we cry. I know you love us unconditionally in death as you did in life! I know you are guiding us as best you can , spiritually from beyond your grave. I know your love is reaching us as you shine upon us, looking down on us from heav

Letter & Response
I, the Penis, hereby request a raise in salary for the following reasons: I do physical labor. I plunge headfirst into everything I do. I do not get weekends or public holidays off. I work in a damp environment. I work in a dark workplace that has poor ventilation. I work in high temperatures. My work exposes me to contagious diseases. Sincerely, P.Niss The Response: Dear Penis: After assessing your request, and considering the arguments you have raised, the administration rejects your request for the following reasons: You do not work 8 hours straight. You fall asleep after brief work periods. You do not always follow the orders of the management team. You do not stay in your designated area and are often seen visiting other locations. You do not take initiative - you need to be pressured and stimulated inorder to start working. You leave the workplace rather messy at the end of your shift. You don't always observe necessary safety regulations, such as wearing the correct protec

A Letter To The Ex
Well the other week the ex sent me an email saying how she forgave herself for the things she has done...and I didn't even know how to respond to that. I have been doing my best to be adult and friendly because I’m trying to get custody of my 12 year old son. But I have been feeling really passionate lately thanks to someone coming into my life. N Passionate to me means being open and expressing how you really feel....so yeah I let her have it. The following is an actual email I sent, well minus changing her name to EX… I'm sharing this because it felt good to get it out to her...hell why not yell it out to the world. EX, I have been doing lots of thinking and its time I stand up and just be a man. If you’re not going to reply to me then at least you send back an email and say ok, fuck you, or something. I think you need to read this, be objective, and stop being so naïve about our past relationship. I have been doing my best to remain an adult and treat you nicely, but do you

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

Letter Fm John D.wildeisen
Mon, 22 Dec 2003 21:41:16 -0800 SUBJECT: Thank you Jim, I would like to take a moment and sincerely thank you and Cat for the amount of time you have spent on all of our projects so far. I remember 2.5 years ago, when we first started discussing import and export possibilities between us, I had a feeling in my heart, a yearning in my mind and a voice inside of me that said..."Seize this opportunity and never let it die! Do whatever it takes to succeed!" You, Kevin, Cat and I have been able to bring us to the verge of greatness because of a common thread... the willingness to say to ouselves one day, "I made it, I was victorious, I am successful, because I never gave up hope! Keep your mind open and seize the moment!" I raise my glass and toast to you Jim, Cat and Kevin! Thank you for enabling me to experience what it is like to earn success...through hard work and diligence...we are now about to take the leap in

Letters To Penthouse
You know what ruins sex for a lot of people? The letters to Penthouse magazine. Have you ever read them? Me neither, but a friend of mine did and he told me... What they have are letteres written by presumably normal people like ourselves, and we read them and go, "Where does this happen? I've never heard anything like this. I'VE picked up hitchhikers, they didn't do any of that. They just got out of the car when we got there and left." And all these boasting figures: "I've never considered myself big, but at eleven inches..." Oh come on, My LEG is eleven inches. They don't realize I want these letteres to be true. I'm rooting for them. And if it doesn't sound exactly true, I'll bend the truth. I'll work around it, give them the benefit of the doubt. Because they start off normal enough: "I went down to get the mail, but to my surprise, the regular mailman had been replaced by a beautiful blonde woman..." Okay, that's not crazy. Why not? A blond person delivers his mail- ma

Letter To John D.wildeisen N Kevin M. Russom
dear j&k, the "donkey"-"elephant" conflict is making the chinese Mfr industry a victim. although china is the member of WTO, the "antidumping" ,"bionomic compensation", "DMF#", etc is still stopping our products to go into USA. the way we should do is making our RW STANDARD(i.e. pictails : raw material, waste dealing method, producing standard, recycling solution ,etc) to fit into American standard or higher than it. this deed indeed protect our market share or our prominence in this special region. tks+rgs jim www.myspace.com/qiujim www.chinaamericagroup.com www.rwglobaltrading.com www.fisherscientific.com

Letter To Rowan Gibson
Dear Rowan Gibson, I have read the article from your "What are you waiting for". It is excellent article. I have had to re-read the wrote by Toffler and I thought that this work is still influence our life. Faster beat down Slower. Internet is deeply and profoundly changing human being's life. And the west speed is beating down the east speed. i.e. I exported the protection products to USA, but our delivery time is always delayed due to our developing speed. The USA buyer want me to catch up the developed speed ,but it is very hard to be done. So both of us have to sacrifice our leisure time and prolong our worktime to keep online time. How to resolve this issue? People would not able to work 24hrs/day like Robot. But I dream the "S.E."(simultaneous engineering),or my exhausted will damage my health sooner or later. *** *** *** You rethink thinking, some people think something, some people think nothing. It's no doubt that G

A Letter To The Moon
If I could compose a letter to the moon. I would ask her why she shines so bright I would speak to her of the brillance of the coming day An bask with her in the stillness of the night I would reach out with a gentle touch To share with her mortal love For just one moment time would vanish As Immortal and Child become one A flash of light A crack of thunder With understanding the child silently moves away. Nixy For those left wondering...... The words here are a matter of faith if you will. A thought pattern of enlightment.

A Letter
A Letter to my (dead) Wife You think I don't know? You think I am that stupid not to realize your ways? Think again bitch. I know everything, and it will haunt you come divorce time. I know what you did after three months of marriage. I know the lies you told, and the guys you fucked. How? I have confessions and I have statements catching you in the act. I know about the guy across the street. He told me everything before bashing you. I know about the guy serving in Iraq. May he be the only one killed. How do I know, the e-mails you sent him and the defense fight you tried. I know about your ex. May he kill you. Wether it be by physical abuse or drugs. How do I know about your ex? Your friends, who by the way, are also my friends, and they have desency and respect relationships. You were complaining about your friend being cheated on? Looks whos fucking talking. Three guys at three different times. I may not be very outgoing, but the ones I know have all the info I need

A Letter To Our Pets...
Dear Dogs and Cats Dear Dogs & Cats: When I say to move, it means go someplace else, not switch positions with each other so there are still two of you in the way. The dishes with the paw print are yours and contain your food. The other dishes are mine and contain my food. Please note, placing a paw print in the middle of my plate and food does not stake a claim for it becoming your food and dish, nor do I find that aesthetically pleasing in the slightest. The walkway to the door was not designed by NASCAR and is not a racetrack. Beating me to the door is not the object. Getting right under my feet and tripping me doesn't help because I fall faster than you can run. I cannot buy anything bigger than a king sized bed. I am very sorry about this. Do not think I will continue sleeping on the couch to ensure your comfort. Dogs and cats can actually curl up in a ball when they sleep. It is not necessary to sleep perpendicular to each other stretched out to the fullest ext

Letter From A Third Grade Teacher Sent Home To Pagan Parents
This was so fucking cute! I loved it...only cause I've been through something similar with Daves teacher. *except the rash thing* ************************************************ ************************************************ Dear Mr. and Mrs. Thomas, I write this letter in concern of your daughter, Aradia Moon. Please don't take this the wrong way, however, although she is a straight A student and a very bright child, she has some strange habits that I feel we should address. Every morning before class, she insists on walking around the room with her pencil in the air. She says she is "drawing down the moon." I told her art class is in an hour and to please refrain until then to do any drawing. And speaking of art class, whenever she draws a night sky, she insists on drawing little circles around all the stars and people dancing on the ground. And that brings up dancing, I had to stop her twice for taking off her clothes during a game of Ring Around the Rosey! By the

Letter To John Kerry
{This was written by my husband, Aaron, who is currently deployed to Iraq, in defense of a recent comment made by Senator John Kerry. Pass it along, it might inspire someone else to speak up! ~ Michelle} Yesterday John Kerry said, "You know education, if you make the most of it, you study hard, you do your homework, and you make an effort to be smart, you can do well, and if you don’t, you get stuck in Iraq” So I wrote him a letter: I am a Sergeant in the United States Marine Corps. I am currently on my second tour in Iraq, a tour in which I volunteered for. I speak Arabic and Spanish and I plan to tackle Persian Farsi soon. I have a Bachelors and an Associates Degree and between deployments I am pursuing an M.B.A. In college I was a member of several academic honor societies, including the Golden Key Honor Society. I am not unique among the enlisted troops. Many of my enlisted colleagues include lawyers, teachers, mechanics, engineers, musicians and artists just to name a few

Letters To God Found In The Ocean And Ar To Be Sold On Ebay...what Next My Letter To Santa?
as found on: http://channels.isp.netscape.com/news/story.jsp?idq=/ff/story/0001%2F20061102%2F1407231123.htm&sc=1110&floc=NI-ntk2 Letters to God End Up in Ocean, Unread By WAYNE PARRY ATLANTIC CITY, N.J. (AP) - Some of the letters are comical (a man asking God to let him win the lottery, twice), others are heartbreaking (a distraught teen asking forgiveness for an abortion, an unwed mother pleading with God to make the baby's father marry her). The letters - about 300 in all, sent to a New Jersey minister - ended up dumped in the ocean, most of them unopened. The minister died two years ago at 79. How the letters, some dating to 1973, wound up bobbing in the surf is a mystery. ``There are hundreds of lives here, a lot of struggle, washed up on the beach,'' said Bill Lacovara, a Ventnor insurance adjuster who was fishing last month with his son when he spotted a flowered plastic shopping bag and waded out to retrieve it. ``This is just a hint of what really happe

A Letter To My Muse
as my muse you help me overcome the obstacles in life & your writings help me soar above all thats ever held me down you are a very beautiful lady as well as all that you offer as a person you are a blessing to all that i am i have always wanted to attain the purity of spirit in true LOVE yet there is a wonder & beauty in physical intimacy when it is an extension of that pure LOVE for someone when i think of the person i LOVE, i experience such an amazing natural high that transends all that is this world a cleansing warmth that makes all acceptable washes away all of my self-doubt & gives me an insatiable appetite for her presence not only physically but even as she types the next line yet when shes gone a feeling of hunger, a nostalgia for those moments we've shared my LOVE grows so deep for her that a heaviness in my very being gives me as much pain

The Letter
She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: "How is my little boy ? Is he going to be all right ? When can I see him ?" The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it." Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer ? Doesn't God care any more ? Where were you, GOD, when my son needed You ?" The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son ? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university." Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair. "Would you like a lock of his hair ?" the nurse asked. Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. "I said no at first, but Jimmy sa

Letting Go...
Here to... The love we once shared... The laughs and smiles... The amazing love we made... Letting Go... Saying Final Good-Byes... Walking away and not looking back in the past... Letting him know... I dont need you anymore... I'm ok without you... I'm ok with him being with her... Our child does not need you... Understanding that... He will tell you everything that you wanna hear...How pretty you are, How much He loves you, How he wants to spend the rest of his life with you, How he can not wait t hold you and be with ONLY you. But you know and understand that its not that easy to love that quick. But your so happy that you have found that one, than to found out he is just gonna break your heart. Walking Away... Not looking back... Smiling knowing that I'm over you... FUCK...Here's to saying... FUCK YOU!!! Know that if you ever need me, HA I'm not always gonna be around.

Letters
Someone out there either has too much spare time or is deadly at Scrabble. (wait until you see the last one) DORMITORY When you rearrange the letters: DIRTY ROOM PRESBYTERIAN When you rearrange the letters: BEST IN PRAYER ASTRONOMER When you rearrange the letters: MOON STARER DESPERATION When you rearrange the letters: A ROPE ENDS IT THE EYES When you rearrange the letters: THEY SEE GEORGE BUSH When you rearrange the letters: HE BUGS GORE THE MORSE CODE When you rearrange the letters: HERE COME DOTS SLOT MACHINES When you rearrange the letters: CASH LOST IN ME ANIMOSITY When you rearrange the letters: IS NO AMITY ELECTION RESULTS When you rearrange the letters: LIES - LE

A Letter I Received From Wal*mart Management
Mr. and Mrs. Fenton are retired, Mrs. Fenton insists her husband go with her to Walmart, He prefers to get in and get out quickly, but Mrs. Fenton loves to browse. HE must find an outlet for his boredom at Walmart....SO after about 25 shopping trips... Here's a letter the local Walmart sent to the Mrs. Fenton: Dear Mrs. Fenton, Over the past six months, your husband has been causing quite a commotion in our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and may ban both of you from our stores. We have documented all incidents on our video surveillance equipment. All complaints against Mr. Fenton are listed below. Things Mr. Bill Fenton has done while his SPOUSE was shopping in Walmart: 1. June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in people's carts when they weren't looking. 2. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in House wares to go off at 5-minute intervals. 3. July 7: Made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the restrooms. 4. Jul

Letter Written By A Marine Sgt To John Kerry
LETTER WRITTEN BY A MARINE SERGEANT TO JOHN KERRY. {This was written by my husband, Aaron, who is currently deployed to Iraq, in defense of a recent comment made by Senator John Kerry. Pass it along, it might inspire someone else to speak up! } Yesterday John Kerry said, "You know education, if you make the most of it, you study hard, you do your homework, and you make an effort to be smart, you can do well, and if you don’t, you get stuck in Iraq” So I wrote him a letter: I am a Sergeant in the United States Marine Corps. I am currently on my second tour in Iraq, a tour in which I volunteered for. I speak Arabic and Spanish and I plan to tackle Persian Farsi soon. I have a Bachelors and an Associates Degree and between deployments I am pursuing an M.B.A. In college I was a member of several academic honor societies, including the Golden Key Honor Society. I am not uniq

Letter To Tide
Letter to Tide Dear Tide I'm writing to say what an excellent product you have! I've used it since the beginning of my married life, when my Mom told me it was the best. Now that I am older and going through menopause, I find it even better! In fact, about a month ago, I spilled some red wine on my new white blouse. My unfeeling and uncaring husband started to berate me about how clumsy I was and generally started becoming a pain in the neck. Well one thing led to another and I ended up with a lot of his blood on my white blouse. I tried to get the stain out using a bargain detergent, but it just wouldn't come out. After a quick trip to the supermarket, I purchased a bottle of liquid Tide with bleach alternative, and to my surprise and satisfaction, all of the stains came out! In fact, the stains came out so well, that when the detectives w ho came by yesterday told me that the DNA tests on my blouse were negative. Later, my attorney called and said that I would

Letting It Out!
Well it has been sometime past since I have put down the thoughts that have been going through my head, so I figured I would take the time to do so. I will start with my wonderful children. My little girl is now almost 4 weeks old and getting bigger and stronger everyday. She is already holding her own head up and has rolled from her belly to her back once! She is starting to spend more time awake and is really alert when she is awake. She has her one month old shots on Wednesday, so that is something that I am not looking forward too! I hate needles so hate when my babies have to have them stuck! My wonderful little boy is doing great and has taken to being a big brother like a champ! He turned 3 just three weeks ago and OH BOY! is he acting it! He is 3 and knows everything but when something goes wrong he wants his Momma. I have gotten news that I will be getting my own apartment very soon, so that is something that I am excited about. I want my own space again so maybe my life can

Letter Of Divorce
Letter of Divorce Dear Husband: I’m writing you this letter to tell you that I’m leaving you for good. I’ve been a good woman to you for seven years and I have nothing to show for it. These last two weeks have been hell. Your boss called to tell me that you had quit your job today and that was the last straw. Last week, you came home and didn’t notice that I had gotten my hair and nails done, cooked your favorite meal and even wore a brand new negligee. You came home and ate in two minutes, and went straight to sleep after watching the game. You don’t tell me you love me anymore, you don’t touch me or anything. Either you’re cheating or you don’t love me anymore, what ever the case is, I’m gone. P.S. If you’re trying to find me, don’t. Your BROTHER and I are moving away to West Virginia together! Have a great life! Your EX-Wife Dear Ex-Wife Nothing has made my day more than receiving your letter. It’s true that you! and I have been married for seven years, although a good

Letters
>> >>>TO MY DEAR WIFE: >> >>>During the past year I have tried to make love to you 365 >>times. >> >>>I have succeeded 36 times, which is an average of once every >>ten >> >>>days. >> >>>The following is a list of why I did not succeed more often: >> >>>54 times the sheets were clean >> >>>17 times it was too late >> >>>49 times you were too tired >> >>>20 times it was too hot >> >>>15 times you pretended to be sleep >> >>>22 times you had a headache >> >>>17 times y ou were afraid of waking the baby >> >>>16 times you said you were too sore >> >>>12 times it was the wrong time of the month >> >>>19 times you had to get up early >> >>>9 times you said weren't in the >>mood >> >>>7 times you were sunburned >> >>>6 times you we! re watching the late show >> >>>5 times you didn't want to mess up your new hairdo >> >>>3 times you said the neighbors would hear us >> >>>9 times you said your mother would hear u >> >>>Of the 36 times I did succeed, the activi

Letting Loose
Im gonna let loose and act like i was when i was 18.........lol i want an hour of not being an adult w/major responsibilties......... i want to be able to just go and not worry about anything......lol who want to go back to a time of fun??????????

Letter From The Devil
Hello there, There seems to be many mistakes and illusions about who I am out there. First of all, I would like to let everyone know that I am not such a bad guy. I mean, if you really focus on all of the things that you love the most in this world, would you really thank anyone but me for having them around? Where would you be if I hadn't talked Eve into having an apple? You must always consider the source when looking into where you should stand. Sure, I'm aware that there's a book out there that says I run a particularly nasty place, with all sorts of tortures and pain involved. Well, if you wanted people to come to your party, would you tell everyone how great the other party is? What are the things you love? Sex? Alcohol? Strip clubs? You like to drive fast and watch violent movies? I know what you like. You want big toys, fast cars, loose partners. You want fast thrills, no spills, and cheap pills. I know what you want, and I brought it to you. I'm that kind of

Letter To Senator John Kerry...........feel Free To Pass It On
Awesome letter...especially the last line. > >> > >> > >> > >> This was written by my husband, Aaron, who is > >> currently deployed to Iraq, in defense of a recent > comment made by Senator John Kerry. Pass it > >> along, it might inspire someone else to speak up! > >> > >> Yesterday John Kerry said, "You know education, if > >> you make the most of it, you study hard, you do your > homework, and you make an effort to be > >> smart, you can do well, and if you don't, you get > >> stuck in Iraq" > >> > >> So I wrote him a letter: > >> > >> I am a Sergeant in the United States Marine Corps. I > >> am currently on my second tour in Iraq, a tour in > which I volunteered for. I speak Arabic > >> and Spanish and I plan to tackle Persian Farsi soon. > >> I have a Bachelors and an Associates Degree and > between deployments I am pursuing an M.B.A. > >> In college I was a member of several academic honor > >> societies, including the Golden Key Honor

Letter To John Kerry From A Marine
This is a very well written letter from a Marine wife written by her husband... God Bless our troops!! {This was written by my husband, Aaron, who is currently deployed to Iraq , in defense of a recent comment made by Senator John Kerry. Pass it along, it might inspire someone else to speak up! ~ Michelle} Yesterday John Kerry said, "You know education, if you make the most of it, you study hard, you do your homework, and you make an effort to be smart, you can do well, and if you don't, you get stuck in Iraq. " So I wrote him a letter: I am a Sergeant in the United States Marine Corps. I am currently on my second tour in Iraq , a tour in which I volunteered for. I speak Arabic and Spanish and I plan to tackle Persian Farsi soon. I have a Bachelors and an Associates Degree and between deployments I am pursuing an M.B.A. In college I was a member of several academic honor societies, including the Golden Key Honor Society. I am not unique among the enlisted troops. Many

Letter To All My Friends On Cherrytap
i am still with my honey going strong, no fights, no arguements yet 3 weeks and counting, many people have wondered where i have disapeared too, well i dont live at home no more so i am never around my computer but maybe twice a week, i live in hillard now in washington out side of spokane, working my butt off at my new full time job and falling deeply in love with my honey every day were together as if were one and whole ya know my other half. so my time has dissapated on the computer, but still please write me i will get back to you all as soon as i get a chance. i have not forgot any of you and i never will. my computer will be at my new home next week sometime so it will be easyier to get a hold of everyone and easy for everyone to get ahold of me. just a random thought to let you all know i am doing great and will keep everyone posted on whats going on.. hugs to everyone

A Letter From A Second Grade Teacher To Pagan Parents
A Letter from a Second Grade Teacher to Pagan Parents By Anne Nonymus Dear Mr. and Mrs. Thomas, I write this letter in concern of your daughter, Aradia Moon. Please don't take this the wrong way. Although she is a straight A student and a very bright child, she has some strange habits that I feel we should address. Every morning before class, she insists on walking around the classroom with her pencil held in the air. She says she is "drawing down the moon." I told her Art Class is in an hour and to please refrain until then from doing any drawing. And speaking of Art Class, whenever she draws a night sky, she insists on drawing little circles around all the stars and people dancing on the ground. And that brings up dancing, I had to stop her twice for taking off her clothes during a game of Ring Around the Rosey! By the way, what does the term "skyclad" mean? Aradia has no problem with making friends. I always find her sitting outside during recess with her friends

Letter From An Admirer
LETTER FROM AN ADMIRER hi there, hello hows my dear hope ure in the best of help. -----Yes, thank you. I'm in very good help at -----the moment. im here still waiting when can we make chat . -----Yes, let's see now. I think we met in a -----chat room. Did we make chat once or -----twice? Jeez, my memory seems to be a -----little shot right now. im sending u some love notes to let u know how i miss u so much. -----Well, I seem to be rather irresistible. i dont want to be lying to u in my opening to this mail im asking my friends to let me use her time just to check whether ure on line so thanks to her she give some time to send u this leeter. -----Thank you for not lying to me. And tell -----your friend thanks for giving you some time -----at the internet cafe to send me a leeter. i hope and pray to god that i can have my own job so that i can have money of my own just to be here sending u email.. -----Yes, getting a job w

Let The Drinking Begin
Cum 1 Cum all. The drinking season has begun. As I start to get my drink on and in high gear for the season. I invite all of my CT family and friends to join me for a beer, shot or bottle of what ever you want. So cum on in and get your groove on and I'll get in the groove with ya. Let's have some fun and no regrets, for we are online and there are regrets while online, for this is our domain. HANG OUT WITH YOUR WANG OUT

Letter To My Father
I hated you as a man...I hated you even more as a father...You never once made it apparent that you even loved me...I was your only flesh and blood creation and you treated me shit (Dad)...Don't think that even though you have been dead for 6 years...that I still don't resent the way you treated me as your kid...I don't care that the alcohol was more important to you...The only thing that makes my anger so real and true is that you took in some money grubbing...over possesive whore...and you treated her and her daughter with more respect than you did myself...I never did you any wrong...yet I wasn't part of your life...Why the fuck didn't you just disown me when I was a child...that way we could have avoided any of the problems...But you had to drag my ass around for the ride didn't you...You were a pathetic human being...a fucking waste of my time...I wish that I never knew you...I would have been better off... So growing up without you being around Dad...I was left out of a lot of

Letting Go
I love you more than you could know, But you said you had to let me go. I hoped and prayed we could work things out, Your love I started to doubt. You want to start over and just be friends, But what if that's something that never ends? I'll try my hardest not to cry, Just look the other way if I start to sigh. I cried and cried when it came to the end, I'll try my hardest to be a friend. I can;t make promises I don't know of I can keep, But I want you to know my love for you runs deep. I can't just put my love aside, And pretend like we never even tried. Somehow I always make you mad at me, Now I know why you set me free. I'm sorry I made you feel like dirt, And somehow always made you hurt. I told you it was always started by me, But why do we have to let things be? I'm sorry I tried to figure things out, And what was happening and what it was all about. You said you were worried I'd hang up on you, I guess I should

Letter To John Kerry From A Sergeant In Iraq
I fully Agree with this Letter Subject: FW: Letter to John Kerry from a Sergeant in Iraq Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2006 10:17:25 -0500 Soldiers are murdering rapists according to John Kerry This is something that should be all over the media!!!!! {This was written by my husband, Aaron, who is currently deployed to Iraq, in defense of a recent comment made by Senator John Kerry. Pass it along, it might inspire someone else to speak up! ~ Michelle} Yesterday John Kerry said, "You know education, if you make the most of it, you study hard, you do your homework, and you make an effort to be smart, you can do well, and if you don't, you get stuck in Iraq" So I wrote him a letter: I am a Sergeant in the United States Marine Corps. I am currently on my second tour in Iraq, a tour in which I volunteered for. I speak Arabic and Spanish and I plan to tackle Persian Farsi soon. I have a Bachelors and an Associates Degree

A Letter To Santa
A LETTER TO SANTA.......December 26, 1998 Dear Santa, You must be surprised that I'm writing to you today, the 26th of December. Well, I would very much like to clear up certain things that have occurred since the beginning of the month, filled with illusion I wrote you my letter. I asked for a bicycle, an electric train set, a pair of roller blades, and a football uniform. I destroyed my brain studying the whole year. Not only was I the first in my class, but I had the best grades in the whole school. I'm not going to lie to you, there was no one in my entire neighborhood that behaved better than me with my parents, my brothers, my friends, and with my neighbors. I would go on errands, and even help the elderly cross the street. There was virtually nothing within reach that I would not do for humanity. What balls do you have leaving me a Fucking, Yoyo, a stupid whistle and a pair of Socks! What the Fuck were you thinking, you Fat Son of a Bitch, that you've take

Letter To Santa
Dear Santa, Here it is another year and i find myself writing to you this little wish list of what i would love to receive for Christmas, not in any particular order: 1. Yummy leather boots on the feet of Him for me to curl up under in front of a warm fire. 2. His large expansive hands skilled at warming my tushy with a spanking, flogging, whipping, paddling, canning, or any other form of impact play He might get in the mood for. 3. His loving, kind, patient, understanding, playful, protective, and of course sadistic personality. 4. His broad chest and strong arms for me to curl up into and feel safe and loved. 5. His smile, the twinkle in his deep soul piercing eyes, happiness, and pride He feels when i have pleased Him and served Him well. 6. His captivating and intelligent mind that will enjoy and appreciate my desire to serve, have countless conversations, be mischievous, experience life, and do all this and so much more as His. 7. His heart to care for and value my devo

The Letter...
A few people have asked about, but found it difficult to find my ACTUAL blogspot (http://mybiteisworsethanmybark.blogspot.com) I figured I'd repost it here...(feel free to copy this, but if you don't understand it, then you probably have no reason to use it) Dear You, I know you. The shape of your face, the color of you eyes, the smell of your hair, and the touch of your skin are no strangers to me. I see you everyday; somedays we even talk for hours and I hang on every word. There have been times that you have asked such questions as: Who am I? What am I doing? Where am I going? and even, Why am I here? Each time you ask me something though, you never let me answer. My words get drowned out by your own thoughts. I try doing things for you but you won't let me. I speak and you don't listen. When you laugh, I smile. When you cry, I weep. I die a little each time you hurt, but your happiness brings me back. I could extinguish the flames of Hell for you. I could part the Heavens so

A Letter Home!
Dear Ma and Pa: I am well. Hope you are. Tell Brother Walt and Brother Elmer the Marine Corps beats working for old man Minch by a mile. Tell them to join up quick before maybe all of the places are filled. I was restless at first because you got to stay in bed till nearly 6 a.m., but am getting so I like to sleep late. Tell Walt and Elmer all you do before breakfast is smooth your cot and shine some things. No hogs to slop, feed to pitch, mash to mix, wood to split, fire to lay. Practically nothing. Men got to shave but it is not so bad, there's warm water. Breakfast is strong on trimmings like fruit juice, cereal, eggs, bacon, etc., but kind of weak on chops, potatoes, ham, steak, fried eggplant, pie and other regular food. But tell Walt and Elmer you can always sit by the two city boys that live on coffee. Their food plus yours holds you till noon when you get fed again. It's no wonder these city boys can't walk much. We go on "route" marches, which the Platoon Sergeant says

Letter To The Officer
To: All police officers From: Communications Division Re: Common Survival We dispatchers, being 25% mental and 75% professional, give to you our point of view. Please let it be know that: 1.) When you are given a call, we don't care if you are leaving the east side of Hell; just go! 2.) When given a call, do not say any sentence that begins with "You will have to hold my calls...." When you are on a self-initiated call, say so then; not two days later. 3.)We CALL wreckers; we don't drive them and we can't make them hurry. 4.) It is not our plot to "get you." We really don't know what side of the street your wreck is on. We don't have x-ray vision and never will. Sorry. 5.) If we say something is NOT in the computer, it isn't! 6.) The computers really do go down. And often. 7.) Hang out on your calls. We don't care. But when your buddy on another call does the same thing, and you have to take his calls, get mad at him, not us. 8.) Know that

Let There Be Peace In The World
Please i do believe that others should let others live thier lives and quit all this "oh shes a fake ""oh hes a fake shyt" wtf !!!!!! Drama shyt makes me sick as hell, they have nothing better too do with their lives, come on folks you have too agree !!!!!

A Letter From God To His Children:
A letter from God to His children: > > Dear Children, > It has come to my attention that many of you are upset that folks > are > taking My name out of the season. Maybe you've forgotten that I wasn't > actually > born during this time of the year and that it was some of you're > predecessors > who decided to celebrate My birthday on what was actually a time of pagan > festival. Although I do appreciate being remembered anytime. > > How I personally feel about this celebration can probably be most > easily > understood by those of you who have been blessed with children of your > own. I > don't care what you call the day. If you want to celebrate My birth just, > GET > ALONG AND LOVE ONE ANOTHER. > > Now, having said that let Me go on. > > If it bothers you that the town in which you live doesn't allow a > scene > depicting My birth, then just get rid of a couple of Santa's and snowmen > and put > in a small Na

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Santa's New Contract - Bubba Claus I regret to inform you that, effective immediately, I will no longer be able to serve Southern United States on Christmas Eve. Due to the overwhelming current population of the earth, my contract was re-negotiated by North American Fairies and Elves Local 209. I now serve only certain areas of Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, Wisconsin and Michigan. As part of the new and better contract I also get longer breaks for milk and cookies so keep that in mind. However, I'm certain your children will be in good hands with your local replacement who happens to be my third cousin, Bubba Claus. His side of the family is from the South Pole. He shares my goal of delivering toys to all the good boys and girls; however, there are a few differences between us. Differences such as: 1. There is no danger of a Grinch stealing your presents from Bubba Claus. He has a gun rack on his sleigh and a bumper sticker that reads: "These toys insured by Smith and Wesson."

Let The Fundraising Begin!
Hello All, I am going to be walking again this year in NYC for the Avon Walk for Breast Cancer Research. If you want to make a donation I will love you forever :) Every three minutes someone is diagnosed with breast cancer. Over a million people in the US alone have breast cancer and don't even know it. Education is the key. Go to my donation site to learn more... http://info.avonfoundation.org/site/TR?px=1044049&pg=personal&fr_id=1285&s_tafId=154271 Thanks!

Let These Be Your Desires
Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself But if you love and must needs have desires, Let these be your desires: To melt and be like a running brook That sings its melody to the night. To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love; And to bleed willingly and joyfully. To wake at dawn with a winged heart And give thanks for another day of loving; To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy; To return home at eventide with gratitude; And then to sleep with a prayer For the beloved in your heart And a song of praise upon your lips. Kahlil Gibran

~~letter From A Farm Kid~~
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Let The Comments Begin!!!!!!!!
Christmas Costume Contest WOW! My FIRST CONTEST EVER!!!! Here are the rules! This contest will count 1 point for ANY rating (1-10). Also EACH comment will count as 1 vote. Comment as many times as you want. Pimp it out all you want. Anyone may comment! 1st place: 2 dinners for two (One for you and one for the Cherry Tap Member of your choice). AND A FREE SKIN MADE WITH YOUR WINNING PHOTO! 2nd Place: 6 bottles or cans of the beer of your choice or = cost of shot or wine... name your poison. AND A FREE SKIN MADE WITH YOUR WINNING PHOTO! 3rd Place: A FREE SKIN MADE WITH YOUR WINNING PHOTO! So click on the links below and comment bomb your favorite: Contest is from 9:30 am EST Friday, December 15, 2006 and will end Friday, December 22 9:30 EST! The winners skins will be ready for ripping on the 22nd just in time for Christmas! ENJOY AND BOMB AWAY!!!!!!!!!! Here are the links: "If You Only Knew...." "Miss Perky"

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Letter #1
Dear Santa, I wud like a kool toy space ranjur fer Xmas. I'v ben a gud boy all yeer. Yer Friend, Billy Dear Billy, Nice spelling. You're on your way to a career in lawncare. How about I send you a book so you can learn to read and spell? I'm giving your older brother the space ranger. At least HE can spell. Love, Santa

Letter #2
Dear Santa, I have been a good girl all year, and the only thing I ask for is peace and joy in the world for everybody! Love, Sarah Dear Sarah, Your parents smoked pot when they had you, didn't they? Santa

Letter #3
Dear Santa, I don't know if you can do this, but for Christmas, I'd like for my mommy and daddy to get back together. Please see what you can do. Love, Teddy Dear Teddy, Look, your dad's banging the babysitter like a screen door in a hurricane. Do you think he's gonna give that up to come back to your frigid mom, who rides his ass constantly? It's time to give up that dream. Let me send you some Legos instead. Santa

Letter #4
Dear Santa, I want a new bike, a Playstation 3, a train, some G.I. Joes, a dog, a drum kit, a pony and a tuba. Love, Francis Dear Francis, Who names their kid "Francis" nowadays. I bet you're gay. I'll set you up with a Barbie. Santa

Letter #5
Dear Santa, I left milk and cookies for you under the tree, and I left carrots for your reindeer outside the back door. Love, Susan Dear Susan, Milk gives me the shits and carrots make the deer fart in my face when riding in the sleigh. You want to do me a favor? Leave me a bottle of Scotch. Santa

Letter #6
Dear Santa, What do you do the other 364 days of the year? Are you busy making toys? Your friend, Thomas Dear Thomas, All the toys are made in China. I have a condo in Vegas where I spend most of my time making low-budget porno films. I unwind by drinking myself silly and squeezing the asses of cocktail waitresses while losing money at the craps table. Hey, you wanted to know. Santa

Letter #7
Dear Santa, Do you see us when we're sleeping, do you really know when we're awake, like in the song? Love, Jessica Dear Jessica, Are you really that gullible? Good luck in whatever you do. I'm skipping your house. Santa

Letter #8
Dear Santa, I really want a puppy this year. Please, please, please, PLEASE, PLEASE could I have one? Love, Timmy Dear Timmy, That whiney begging shit may work with your folks, but that crap doesn't work with me. You're getting a sweater again. Santa

Letter #9
Dearest Santa, We don't have a chimney in our house. How do you get into our home? Love, Marky Dear Mark, First stop calling yourself "Marky", that's why you're getting your ass whipped at school. Second, you don't live in a house, you live in a low-rent apartment complex. Third, I get inside your pad just like the boogeyman does, through your bedroom window. Sweet dreams, Santa

Letter From Santa
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A Letter From Santa..lmao!!!
Message from Santa I have been watching you very closely to see if you have been good this year and since you have I will be telling my elves to make some goodies for me to leave under your tree at Christmas. I was going to bring you all gifts from the 12 days of Christmas, But we had a little problem. The 12 fiddlers fiddling have all come down with VD from fiddling with the 10 ladies dancing, The 11 lords leaping have knocked up the 8 maids a-milking, and the 9 pipers piping have been arrested for doing weird things to the 7 swans a-swimming. The 6 geese a-laying, the 4 calling birds, the 3 French hens, the 2 turtle doves and the partridge in a pear tree have me up to my sled runners in bird shit. On top of all this! Mrs. Claus is going through men

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Hey, how do have a policy against violence and stuff, and "Offensive" stuff but have have movie advertisements with blood and stuff on the banner? and some wierd guy with rings around his neck? Seems kinda violent to me, not even mentioning the actuall website. And the whole offensive thing seems silly with all the gross game things. Shave my nose hairs, armpits, and all the other gross shit? And usually if the ads aren't gross, they are violent with people getting smacked, or blown up, or otherwise killed. And there's a report button under all the pictures.... What the fuck is wrong with you people? How do you report those ads as being offensive? How can you have your policies the way you do and have all this other stuff on your website? How do you fucking sleep at night? The pile of money you get from these people makes a really soft pillow I guess..... How much do I have to pay to get to be able to put up gross, violent, or otherwise offensive stuff on my page without getting

Letter 2 Rose.
How do you celebrate the start of a New Year when you have to lay one of your dearest friend down to rest. I apologize to all my friends.. I'm sorry that i ruined your New Years. But it's hard to go on an pretend that she never existed. An To Rose... I'm sorry for all the times I said I was to busy. I'm sorry for all the stupid little fights we had. I'm sorry for not being there in your time of need. No matter what i do i know we can't go back. An it breaks my heart to know that we will never have anymore times together. But while you were here you touched so many peoples lives. I know my kids loved you. I try to think of the many times we had together. When we were 8 an your stole your moms smokes. Man did we hack an choke. The first time we smoked our first blunt together, an our first drink. There are so many firsts that we had together that i will always cherish. But what I guess I am sayin is I Do Love You.... maybe if I said that sooner you would still be here. But only you would

Letter To A Friend
I have been thinking all day about what we talked about last night. You tell me I shouldn't worry about you but I do anyway. I think about what could have been and I feel like my feelings at this time are extremely inappriate. I have smoked 2 packs of ciggerttes, been y side all day and is afraid to leave me alone because he knows how torn I feel. Everytime I think about what could have been my heart breaks. We have been down this road before and the converations we have had about my feelings. I know my feelings scare you, I am not trying to do that. I feel that my feelings for you are unfair to Eric. Some of the things you said last night scared me as well. All the pain, anguish and suffering could have been prevented. I feel so much pain because of it. You talk of marriage, I would have happy to have been your wife. Our lives have changed radically. One more thing, no matter what you say I know I am partically responsable for your accident.

Letting Go...
"Letting Go" When sorrow overcomes you, And you have no place to fall; My arms outstretched to hold you, I'm someone you can call. I've been down this road so many times, The pain it cuts so deep; One thing I have learned my friend, It sometimes helps to weep. The days go by, the nights are long, There's an aching in your heart; The sadness fills the emptiness, It's hard to be apart. There is no comfort to be found, The pain is still too new; You look, you search, but nothing helps... It's something you must go through. You close your eyes, the curtain falls, The dreams come rushing in; Sometimes it helps to be alone, Especially at the end. We go on to say our last goodbyes, Our words are hard to find; But when there's no one else to comfort you, I'll be the shadow right behind... PRB

Letting Go
To "let go" does not mean to stop caring, it means I can't do it for someone else. To "let go" is not to cut myself off, it's the realization I can't control another. To "let go" is not to enable, but to allow learning from natural consequences. To "let go" is to admit powerlessness, which means the outcome is not in may hands. To "let go" is not to try to change or blame another, it's to make the most of myself. To "let go" is not to care for, but to care about. To "let go" is not to fix, but to be supportive. To "let go" is not to judge, but to allow another to be a human being. To "let go" is not to be in the middle arranging all the outcomes, but to allow others to effect their destinies. To "let go" is not to be protective, it's to permit another to face reality. To "let go" is not to deny, but to accept. To "let go" is not to nag, scold, or argue, but instead to search out my own shortcomings and correct them. To "let go" is not t

Letter Of Silence
In the garden of diamond roses and emerald leaves Where the silence is shattered by the murmuring trees, Where the porcelain moon shines bright on the twilight sky A lonesome girl holds a crumpled letter of goodbye… A scarlet ribbon is folded around her ebony hair A spider drowning within her sour tears of despair Her weary eyes fixed on the glass reflection of the lake Her peach mouth frozen – to kisses never again to partake… But as her mind has stranded from truth too far away For the words written in that letter were never read that day And she was never to know that it ended with “I love you” Instead of a wretched “Farwell” as she assumed it would do… In the garden of diamond roses and emerald leaves Where the silence is shattered by the murmuring trees, Where the porcelain moon shines bright on the twilight sky A lonesome girl holds a crumpled letter of goodbye…

Letter To The Editor That Didn't Make The Print
Newspapers simply won’t publish letters to the editor which they either deem politically incorrect (read below) or which don’t agree with the philosophy they’re “pushing” on the public. This woman wrote a great letter to the editor that should have been published – but with your help it will get “published” via cyberspace! New Immigrants From: "David LaBonte" My wife, Rosemary, wrote a wonderful letter to the editor of the OC Register which, of course, was not printed. So, I decided to "print" it myself by sending it out on the Internet. Pass it along if you feel so inclined. Dave LaBonte (signed) Written in response to a series of letters to the editor in theOrange County Register: Dear Editor: So many letter writers have based their arguments on how this land is made u p of immigrants. Ernie Lujan for one, suggests we should tear down the Statue of Liberty because the people now in question aren't being treated the same as those who passed through Ellis

Letter Read
RACHAEL YAMAGATA LYRICS "Letter Read" My love, my love, my love, how could you do this to me My love, my love, my love, you were supposed to be And I shouldn't have to tell you to explain yourself My love, my love, my love, how could you do this to me My love, my love, my love, you're not enough for me And I shouldn't have to tell you to explain yourself But all I have is your letter read And I cannot get it out of my head And I'm afraid, and I can't breathe, And I'm in love with you But you are not with me And I have put so much into a life I made too much about you now to lie My love, my love, my love, how could you do this to me My love, my love, my love, you're not enough for me And I shouldn't have to tell you to explain yourself But all I have is your letter read And I cannot get it out of my head And all I have is your letter read, And I cannot get it out of my head 'Cause I'm afraid, and I can't breathe, And I'm in love with you But you are not w

A Letter From An American Airlines Pilot -- Copied From A Friend's (thanx Megs) Blog Entry
This is the most profound, most insightful message to Muslims I've seen. I think it should be read on Fox, sent to the President, and forwarded to any other form of media to express what so many of us feel toward the Muslim. The paper stated today that some Muslim doctor is saying we are profiling him because he has been checked three times while getting on an airplane. (A Letter From An American Airlines Pilot) This well spoken man, who is a pilot with American Airlines, says what is in his heart beautifully....read, absorb and pass on.. YOU WORRY ME! By American Airlines Pilot - Captain John Maniscalco "I've been trying to say this since 9-11 but you worry me. I wish you didn't. I wish when I walked down the streets of this country that I love, that your color and culture still blended with the beautiful human landscape we enjoy in this country. But you don't blend in anymore. I notice you, and it worries me. I notice you because I can't help it anymore. People fr

A Letter To The Massess
Hey everyone I want to thank everyone who has been part of the HG scene up till now and get things moving for the New Year. I would like to say a few things about things up to know and thank a few people at this point. I have wanted to make HG a community not just a club night and I think we’ve done that. And I think our move to Club Gallery will do an amazing job of that. As for the customers and staff that have been there so far I’ve heard nothing bad about the place and I think the community will feel at home there. I hope that the move and the new year will all be good things for the community of HG. I also want to take time to thank both the staff who have worked hard getting the night going and keeping it going. From Fancy, Tigris, John, Tone, Mike, Logan, Decay Gabrielle, and a host of others. You all know who you are :) I also want to thank the patrons. PK, MA, Derek, Steve, Cyanide, Rick and again a host of others. I’m sorry if this feels like an afternoon after sc

Letting Off Some Steam
Dear Michael as I know you will be reading this it is a good thing since you have made me quit upset.You dont have that long to spend time with me before I go in for surgery.I know everything will be alright but I would like more time with you.Today we are finally all by ourselfs and instead of you spending as much time with me as you could you have been playing video games and on the computer.My feelings are really hurt and I am once again afraid to talk to you because every time I do you get mad at me.I wish you could see how much I really cry at night after you fall asleep.You might understand just how much I am hurting.

Letter Im Not Sure I Wanna Send You
Things between us was great when we first started going together. I knew we had our alikes and differences but who knew we would fight about alot of stuff but after many months of us talking days of u crying and nights of making up. our relationship some people hoping we take time apart because we aren't the ones for goodbyes just hello's and stay in contact. some people say i don't deserve you but i agree with them 50% because some of the things i do you may not agree with but I'm trying to stop talking to my ex's bringing up painful memories, so it clouds my judgment on whether we should really be together. Afraid of a real tough confrontation i write these words so i can have my moment of clarity to finally give you my full attention mind body and soul wise. people tell i got the mind of a old man, but one of the biggest hearts and you say you love me for my heart and personality. You know i appreciate you very much, more than you would know. Shit girl I love you I'm tired of writin

~letting Go~
~LETTING GO~ There are people who can walk away from you and hear me when I tell you this - when people can walk away from you: let them walk. I don't want you to try to talk another person into staying with you, loving you, calling you, caring about you, coming to see you, staying attached to you. I mean hang up the phone. When people can walk away from you let them walk. Your destiny is never tied to anybody that left. People leave you because they are not joined to you. And if they are not joined to you, you can get super glue and you can't make them stay. Let them go. And it doesn't mean that they are a bad person it just means that their part in the story is over. And you've got to know when people's part in your story is over so that you don't keep trying to raise the dead. LET IT GO!!! If you are holding on to something that doesn't belong to you and was never intended for your life, then you need to...Let it go!

Letting Go
After countless painful situations and scars of the past, Trust is not a gift, but a reward that is earned...Letting go is the hardest thing to do, but when regret is not an option for the sake of your own sanity, and death is a cowards way out, letting go seems the most appropriate of choices. But what do you let go of? Do you take a chance on illusions of what you thought the future might be? Let go of your past completely, chain the demons that haunt you...for they're never really gone..just waiting below the surface...testing your self control...your willingness to change...Do you let go of the fear that has bound you...fear of repeating history...fear of unfullfilled desires...fear that if you take a chance and let go...you'll be picking up pieces of the puzzle yet again..trying to find whats missing that you thought you had found... Or is it easier to let go of that fairy tale? Existing as opposed to living? Safer yes...no more pain...but isolation. Solitude? Depends on yo

A Letter From Ryan
ANOTHER POEM I WROTE - YET THIS ONE WAS LIKE RYAN WAS TALKING TO ME WHEN I WROTE IT AND I WAS JUST THE VESSEL FOR HIS WORDS! A LETTER FROM RYAN Mom, I need to talk please listen to me, I know how much you hurt I can see your agony Mom, I know the order of life sometimes gets switched around parents get left behind on earth as children walk Heaven's ground Mom, I wasn't scared when God held out his hand for HE already gave me a glimpse of the promise land Mom, there really are waterfalls everything is peaceful here, I wish you could see Heaven's beauty it might help to soothe your tears Mom, I want to tell you again I am REALLY OK I told you that once before Remember OUR talk that day? Mom, I didn't leave you I am still by your side I see you every day and it hurts to see you cry Mom, God needed me it was time for me to go, but I know you love & miss me because you tell me so Mom, I know you can't see me but I am still a part of you, ple

Letting Go
it is hard to let go of someone that you love for a long time. it is something that you will never get over no matter how much you try all you can do is move on the best you can and hopefully find some one to fill that void

Letting Yall Know Whats All Going On With Me In Detail
HEY YALL!!! I KNOW YALL HAVE BEEN WONDERING WHERE IVE BEEN .. WELL I'VE BEEN TRYING TO GET OVER MY BACK SURGERY ....ITS BEEN REALLY PAINFUL.... BUT I THINK IM GETTING A LITTLE BIT BETTER EVERYDAY ...AND I FIGURED I WOULD WRITE AND LET YALL KNOW THAT I HAVE BEEN MISSING YALL A BUNCH ...I'M NOT ALL THE WAY HEALED YET .....SO I'M NOT ABLE TO SIT FOR A PROLONGED TIME ....BUT I AM FORCING MYSELF TO SIT HERE ....LONG ENOUGH TO SPIT OUT A LETTER TO ALL OF YALL.......... CAUSE MOST OF YOU... I KNOW CARE ABOUT ME ....AND SOME OF YOU LOVE ME LIKE FAMILY... AND I KNOW YALL HAVE BEEN WORRIED ... AND I DON'T WANT YALL TO WORRY TO MUCH ... WELL THE DOCTOR SAID THAT MY LOWER LUMBAR 4/4/ AND 4/5/ DISCS WERE SLIPPED AND PINCHED... ALL THE FEELING TO MY KIDNEYS AND MY BLADDER WAS GONE....AND THE DISCS WERE PUSHING INTO MY SPINAL CORD ...AND MAKING MY RIGHT LEG PARALYZED ....I ALSO HAD A CONDITION CALLED DROPPED FOOT.... WHICH MEANT I COULDN'T MOVE MY TOES UP AND DOWN... SO HE SAID I NEEDED EMERGENC

Letters To God
caught off guard all worked up the air is as dark and cold as night let me go i'm not done i swear i'll take this one lifetime and i i won't lie i won't sin maybe i don't wanna go can't you wait maybe i don't wanna go i should've asked i could've helped at least a fucking 1,000 times before will this offer get me in or does it prove that they gave more and i i won't lie i won't sin maybe i don't wanna go can't you wait maybe i don't wanna go and i i won't lie i won't sin maybe i don't wanna go can't you wait maybe i don't wanna go and i i won't lie i won't sin maybe i don't wanna go can't you wait maybe i don't wanna go

Letting The Rest Of The Opinions Disappear
'you are fairly genius,' you said to me the other night drunk on cum and slithering purple in pink valleys i let you bask three more moments in the afterglow of God and well placed moans before I told you another story spelled out with my tongue upon your clitoris. one letter at time you screamed my name "GOD," you yelled "Oh God... Stephan... my fucking God... You're so damned brilliant. Fairly genius... tell me that story again... Please?"

Letting Go
Letting Go How do you walk away from someone you love And take the road of friend; Can you reroute the course you have taken And start over once again? I don't really want to let you go But inside me I know I must; The times we've loved . . . the times you've left My heart says stay . . . but it's my mind I must trust. We have shared so much together Laughter . . . fun times . . . tears; Yet sometimes we can't turn back time We must walk away, and allow ourselves to heal. I know one day you will be happy And your soulmate you will find; I know we each have one out there Even if for now . . . only in our minds. May life be gentle with you May best come your way; And on some quiet tomorrow You will realize things were better this way

A Letter To My Dearest
See what I came to say I can't understand way you act sometimes I mean do really know that sometimes you confuse you say the things you do am I good enough for you? OR am just taking this too far or when I lost in my own confusion See I got a delusion going on my head Well I don’t understand why you get so angry with me Or why this tension builds between us Look I came to be real without metaphors or riddles Because it’s the riddles and the metaphors that Get us to fightin All in the night when we should be cuddling Not trying to stab another’s hearts with a knife and I’m confused help me out, Is this what our love should be about? All these feelings that I can’t feeling aboutyou Love, Sadness and this rage sometimes I have against you isn’t really me Or you, See baby I’m just trying to say is that you’re dealing With a lot more than you say you are, and you can’t possibly Understand anything unless I write out so YOU Can see what I feel instead Or maybe

Let Them Eat Garbage
Minneapolis- It wasn't all hard times this year at Northwest Airlines, which slashed the wages of it's workers in an effort to get out of bankruptcy. To help employees struggling to make ends meet, the airline thoughtfully distributed a booklet suggesting "101 Ways to Save Money." Among the helpful tips: "Move to a Less Expensive Place to Live", "Cut the kids' hair yourself", "Buy spare parts for your car at the junkyard," "Make your own baby food," "Take a shorter shower," and "Don't be shy about pulling something you like out of the trash."

Letting You All Know.....
Letting you all know that pretty soon I am going to change some profile that I will working on soon till I am not working during the week so just keep your eyes open for my new profile which I can make it better for everyone to see and you will get a notice from me soon so I'll upgrade this for new 2007 profile and time for a change and take care everyone and stay safe ;-) If you want to help me out,, let me know and I would be more appreciate your help and thanks again Love ya all ladies ;-)

A Letter From An American Airlines Pilot
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- This is the same question that many of us have been asking for the past several years....this well spoken man says what is on his heart beautifully....read, absorb and pass on....it's time to get answers from those who claim their terrorist members do not represent them...why are their leaders not LOUDLY AND FIERCELY AND CONTINUOUSLY condemning their visible murderous brethren. By American Airlines Pilot - Captain John Maniscalco "I've been trying to say this since 9-11 but you worry me. I wish you didn't. I wish when I walked down the streets of this country that I love, that your color and culture still blended with the beautiful human landscape we enjoy in this country. But you don't blend in anymore. I notice you, and it worries me. I notice you because I can't help it anymore. People from your homelands, professing to be Muslims, have been attacking and killing my fellow citizens and our friends

The Letter
One weeks gone by, its not perfect but I'm looking at the colours turn like my stomach.I'm hesitating, should I do this, will she hate me? Will she hate this? I'll put the pen and paper together, I'll put this in motion tonight. The train could be a wreck, or just over turned. Emotions displayed, she'd never known, but his face was shown so when she saw his words, what he felt came out after all. She saw what he wrote, she couldn't believe this, this man. This best friend, this e-mail found its way to her that night. Did she cry? What would her replay be from that night? Time answered him in the next day, and in her reply he saw what he already had. Not too sure earlier on what was in his mind.

Letter From Civi Wife To Military Wife
Dear Military Wife, I am an American woman that has no idea what is going on in the military other than what I hear on the news. I have never had to let go of someone so that they could go fight for people that they didn't know, people that sometimes do not appreciate or understand what they are fighting for. I have never had a sleepless night of worry because of a report that another bomb has exploded and I still haven't heard from my husband. I have never had to wait for months on end to hold the one that I loved so. I have never had to tell my children that daddy wasn't coming home tonight because he was so far away fighting for something that they aren't yet old enough to understand. I have never had to hold my head high and suppress the tears as I hear that it will be at least another six months of separation before my loved one gets to come home. I have never had to deal with a holiday away from the one that I thought I would share every day of my life with. And I have

A Letter From A Civilian To A Military Wife *tear Jerker*
Dear Military Wife, I am an American woman that has no idea what is going on in the military other than what I hear on the news. I have never had to let go of someone so that they could go fight for people that they didn't know, people that sometimes do not appreciate or understand what they are fighting for. I have never had a sleepless night of worry because of a report that another bomb has exploded and I still haven't heard from my husband. I have never had to wait for months on end to hold the one that I loved so. I have never had to tell my children that daddy wasn't coming home tonight because he was so far away fighting for something that they aren't yet old enough to understand. I have never had to hold my head high and suppress the tears as I hear that it will be at least another six months of separation before my loved one gets to come home. I have never had to deal with a holiday away from the one that I thought I would share every day of my life with. And I have

A Letter From A Civilian Wife To A Military Wife.
Dear Military Wife, I am an American woman that has no idea what is going on in the military other than what I hear on the news. I have never had to let go of someone so that they could go fight for people that they didn't know, people that sometimes do not appreciate or understand what they are fighting for. I have never had a sleepless night of worry because of a report that another bomb has exploded and I still haven't heard from my husband. I have never had to wait for months on end to hold the one that I loved so. I have never had to tell my children that daddy wasn't coming home tonight because he was so far away fighting for something that they aren't yet old enough to understand. I have never had to hold my head high and suppress the tears as I hear that it will be at least another six months of separation before my loved one gets to come home. I have never had to deal with a holiday away from the one that I thought I would share every day of my life with. And I have

Letting Go!
Written four years ago after a divorce and meeting the newest girlfriend...That lasted for three years....Ended Christmas of 05' "That's it, I've had it with you". The door slams and all I can hear are Jesses feet stomping the down the plush carpeted hallway. And so, another night of loneliness creeps ever steadily towards me. Once again we have had the same argument. "Nothing ever changes" I say out loud, as if the walls were listening. You see, I spend an hour each way driving to work and another ten to twelve enduring the constant stress of retail sales. Jesse, on the other hand, has only been at home. I know watching three kids is no easy task, but how can it compare with a full time job and being the breadwinner. And there it is, the argument that has erupted ever so often. When I come home I just want to relax, watch a little TV, or play a movie or video game. All Jesse wants is to have a few minutes of piece and quiet and "you know, pitching in around here pro

The Letter
In green upon a Friday a maiden walked to the town fountain and With a Celtic Brogue she prayed upon these lines . May the Disquieted, disquiet thee; Do not hold out upon the Bed! With the luscious arrow of Love, do I pierce thee in thy heart. The arrow ,winged with lunging barbed with love . Whose shaft is undeviating desire with that well aimed ,Love shall piece thee in thy heart. With a well aimed arrow of love which parches thee spleen ,whose plum flies forward, which burns up, do I pierce thee in thy heart. Consumed By burning fire I adore thee, with parched mouth do thou cometh to me, With prided laid aside , be mine alone speaking sweetly to be devoted. I drive thee with a good frame thy Mother and My father so that thee shaft be in my power shall come upon my wish. All their thoughts do ye omitra and Varuna drive out of , then having Deprived her will put her into thy power alone: Upon her paper she did Wright to the mother venues about 7 at n

Letter From A Civilian Wife
Dear Military Wife, I am an American woman that has no idea what is going on in the military other than what I hear on the news. I have never had to let go of someone so that they could go fight for people that they didn't know, people that sometimes do not appreciate or understand what they are fighting for. I have never had a sleepless night of worry because of a report that another bomb has exploded and I still haven't heard from my husband. I have never had to wait for months on end to hold the one that I loved so. I have never had to tell my children that daddy wasn't coming home tonight because he was so far away fighting for something that they aren't yet old enough to understand. I have never had to hold my head high and suppress the tears as I hear that it will be at least another six months of separation before my loved one gets to come home. I have never had to deal with a holiday away from the one that I thought I would share every day of my life with. And I have never h

Letting Go...............
We are the masters of our faith and the captains of our soul. That's what makes us unique. We are given the freedom to choose but we must also consider that life is a matter of choice and destiny. We get hurt but time heals all wound. When its completely healed make a choice and decide for what is good and what makes us happy. As the saying goes... It is better to have love and lost than never to have loved at all..... Love makes the world go round and its the main reason for our existence....

Letter To Santa Revisited
Dear Santa, I just would like to thank you Santa for listening this year. He is the greatest guy I think I girl could ask for. He makes me feel like a princess and for the first time in my life I'm really happy so happy in fact I think I'm going to start painting again for he has put back all that I thought I lost in my life. He gives me hope that each day will be better. I feel so beautiful when he is around me and I've never felt like that before. Geez Santa I'm even letting my nails grow for the first time ever for this one so you know he makes me happpy. But anyway thank you Santa again for putting Scott in my life and I'll be sure to stay a good girl so you don't take him back lol Thanks again, Rachel P.S. Thanks also for not bringing that Panic and the Disco CD you are the greatest

The Letter...
There was a man who worked for the Post Office whose job it was to process all the mail that had illegible addresses. One day, a letter came addressed in a shaky handwriting to God with no actual address. He thought he should open it to see what it was about. The letter read: "Dear God, I am an 83 year old widow, living on a very small pension. Yesterday someone stole my purse. It had $100 in it, which was all the money I had until my next pension check. Next Sunday is Christmas, and I had invited two of my friends over for dinner. Without that money, I have nothing to buy food with. I have no family to turn to, and you are my only hope. Can you please help me? Sincerely, Edna " The postal worker was touched. He showed the letter to all the other workers. Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with a few dollars. By the time he made the rounds, he had collected $96, which they put into an envelope and sent to the woman. The rest of the day, all the

Let The Breeze Blow
A breeze softly touched me as I strolled to nowhere in particular, reflecting me. My dreams faded from decisions of powers that be, not contemplated by rational thought, but greed and duplicity. The fog of uncertainty clouds my presence and I wonder if I am alive. Am I that piece, pounded to fit, now tattered, discarded, edges worn from too many tries to please, now replaced by a more comfortable norm? Where now, is my place, my niche? Whose puzzle do I complete? Perhaps I'll ask the breeze that blows, softly touching me.

Letting Go!
You've been the inspiration in my life the short time I knew you. The love I've nurtured in my heart you've beaten black and blue. I tried so many times before and prayed your change of heart, but the love you feel for me know is not the love you had at the start. I'm holding on to hopes and dreams that I know will never be. To heal the pain within my heart I know I must set you free. Although the time I spent with you was a short lived love affair, I don't regret one ounce of it because I know I truly cared. Tonight I'll shed the last tear i cry, tomorrow....a brighter day. Remember always, you were truly loved, but now....I must go away.

A Letter From My Battles To My Ds
I found this letter i was looking at that my battles had written to my Drill SGT. Crazy stuff. This was left on my DS's Desk the day i left to go home. No one knows who wrote it but we do know from conclusion it's definately a male's handwriting and it made everyone in my company including the males there cry when it was read to them. 249 soldiers crying. "I think I speak for everyone here when I say that today there is a warrior greater than the 249 of us. Her name is Katz. Above all else she has Heart, Integrity and a desire to serve a cause greater than Self Preservation. Without her we'd all be here but none of us would be quite who we are. She served as an example of what the standard should be. Katz, despite her personal hardships and injuries was here continuing to train with us in basic, she shared personal courage unseen in today's life. She perservered without the slightest showing until the doctors belived her condition became a danger to herself. Only then was defea

Letter To Clay
With every day that goes by I move further away from you I losse a love that was once to strong to break Ever since the day you left, my heart has never been able to heal Until now.. But not completely, This person means so much to me And not being able to have them is like loosing you over again This pain is unbearable To be honest Im tired of hurting Everyone who crosses my path since you left seems to do that..hurt me And half the time they dont know it What if you were still here, would i still be happy? Would i have met these wonderful people that i can now call my friends or the main thing, would we still be together I wish there was an answer for everything that happens But God has his own ways of letting us know I just dont wanna settle for that If I had dont something different would you still be here Would i be the person that i am now Could i ever love again...I think that i can But who wants me like i am now With your passing i have become a

Letter To Scrapper
Sometime this am my account was attacked by a level 3 named Scott and Jami. This person left vile comments on my photos, which I have since deleted, and several comments on a mumm from yesterday, which has been deleted. Apparently as a result, I am now banned from making mumms. Please check ALL of my photos, past mumms, and blogs...you will find NOTHING that is NSFW. Why then am I blocked from making mumms? Do you not personally check out a complaint, or do you just automatically take a person at their word? Do you ban from one complaint, or must there be at least three or so? When can I expect to be able to write mumms again...and exactly WHY was I banned? What can I do about this attack? Please note; I have made this into a blog..I want ALL of my friends to see this. The mumm which was deleted was a reply to one made by a Turk who stated that he hoped all of our children died from Terrorism. I made the mumm to see if others saw the statement ( A LOT did) and

Letter From Heaven
this is beautiful, try not to cry.... She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?" The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could,but your boy didn't make it." Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?" The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university." Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair. "Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked. Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to

A Letter To Lost Souls
when i close my eyes i see your smile, when i feel the wind breeze i know your watching, the sun makes it seem like its been a while, as the tears slowly find a way out of my eye-lid. the earth is cold, cold to the touch, knowing your gone, makes me miss you so much, the fear of uncertanty, the anguish of knowing, you were the one who stopped the pain from showing. i know you can here me, up their in the sky, all that i ask is that you hug me one last time, goodbye

Letter Sent To Westboro Church
(the group is called Westboro Baptist Church -www.godhatesfags.com and they protested at my friends funeral on monday, so here is my letter to them.) Please read all of this as i have read all your sections on your page. Now here is my statement. As i am studying to be a police officer here in the state of texas I have found that you are in violations of laws [in the state of texas] which are punishable felonies here. While at a soldier's funeral one of your protesters touched cars opening the door, speaking of how your church would seek it's justice upon the armed forces and how punishment of sins would be justified and then slam doors when getting in. Many of us were in uniform.(We are government property) Before i file a class action law suit i would like to speak with someone on the phone in a civil manner without threats or words of hate. You may be in the free speach rights but you are also in voilation of several laws.Justice will be sought through legal rights if it i

A Letter To Alcohol
First & foremost, let me tell you that I’m a huge fan of yours. As my friend, you always seem to be there when needed. The perfect post-work cocktail, a beer at the game, and you’re even around in the holidays, hidden inside chocolates as you warm us when we’re stuck in the midst of endless family gatherings. However, lately I’ve been wondering about your intentions. While I want to believe that you have my best Interests at heart, I feel that your influence has led to some unwise consequences: 1. Phone calls: While I agree with you that communication is important, I question the suggestion that any conversation of substance or necessity takes place after 2 a.m. Why would you make me call those ex-boyfriends/girlfriends when I know for a fact they do not want tohear from me during the day, let alone all hours of the night? 2. Eating: Now, you know I love a good meal, but why do you suggest that I eat a kebab, a butter chicken curry along with a sausage withcheese, onion and mus

Letting Go
She'll take the painting in the hallway, The one she did in jr. high And that old lamp up in the attic, She'll need some light to study by. She's had 18 years to get ready for this day She should be past the tears, she cries some anyway Oh oh letting go There's nothing in the way now, Oh letting go, there's room enough to fly And even though, she's spent her whole life waiting, It's never easy letting go. Mother sits down at the table So many things she'd like to do Spend more time out in the garden Now she can get those books read too. She's had 18 years to get ready for this day She should be past the tears, she cries some anyway. Oh oh letting go There's nothing in the way now, Oh letting go, there's room enough to fly And even though, she's spent her whole life waiting, It's never easy letting go. Oh oh letting go There's nothing in the way now, Oh letting go, there's room enough to fly And even though, she's spent her whole life waiting, It's

A Letter For Dad
Dear Dad, It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I had to elope with my new girlfriend because I wanted to avoid a scene with Mom and you. I've been finding real passion with Joan and she is so nice. I knew you would not approve of her because of all her piercing, tattoos, her tight Motorcycle clothes and because she is so much older than I am. But it's not only the passion, Dad, she's pregnant. Joan said that we will be very happy. She owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. We share a dream of having many more children. Joan has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for us and trading it with the other people in the commune for all the cocaine and ecstasy we want. In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Joan can get better; she sure deserves it!! Don't worry Dad, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of myself

Letting Go
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your rough hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how, some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who left to return to your old life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you wi

Letter
My heart, I hope you are happy. You’ve given yourself away yet again to one who doesn’t care. Do you enjoy being broken in a million pieces? That is the only thing I can think of since you insist to fall for those who lie to you, and more importantly, your daughter. You know better. You aren’t just hurting yourself anymore. Until you grow up, I am locking you away from all contact. I just can’t trust you anymore… Me

Let Them Grow
I find myself thinking of you quite a bit. Even when I try I can’t seem to quit. The sparkle in your eyes, the smile on your face. They’re special to me, nothing can take their place. I like the sound of your voice when I hear you talk. And the sway of your hips when I watch you walk. There’s an aura around you when the sun’s in the air. You’re so beautiful then it’s all I can do not to stare. Exactly when these feelings started, I am really not sure. But the love I want to give you is one hundred percent pure. These are my feelings and now that you know, should I stop these feelings or let them grow? Lanny Russell 9/15/00

The Letter To End My Pain
THE LETTER TO END MY PAIN I step of the bus and glance around I'm completely alone theres no sound i begin to walk and think about my life people Ive loved people that bought me strife every step i take i feel like I'm dying don't want to be here and then i start crying my vision is blurred voices begin to scream i spin around i feel like I'm in a dream the voices grow louder my tears still flowing no-ones near me fear is growing as i think about my past i remember all the pain i want to run the other way let blood flow from my vein another step is taken i begin to slow down my face is tear stained I'm wearing a frown the voices are so loud my minds about to explode i don't want to be here so i run on the road the car didn't see me but i saw the car the womans face in shock my body flew so far lifeless and limp my spirit that was seized that broken little girl has now been released the letter scrunched in my h

Letting Go
THIS IS ONE OF THE FIRST POEMS I EVER WROTE DONT LAUGH TO HARD IIGHT ITS CALLED(LETTING GO) Letting go is the hardest part about love we may never know but let me tell you a story about a boy and a girl who were deeply in love but she end up above walking to school everyday trying to get this girls attention in every way peeking behind bushes trying to hide but then confronted her with pride took her out on dates but after a while became soul mates listened to her every thoughts they were all each other gots took her to school when she needed a ride but little did she know the real man would arise picked her up after schoolcause she walked home late he became a fool touched her in ways he normally wouldn't do used his fist to put her in placemade bruises upon her face tried to use makeup to cover up didn't work where's the love everyday pushing and shoving teasing and taunting now its her dreams he's haunting nightmare's about dieing woke up every night crying andin cold sweats a

Let The Music Drown Everything Out......
I just want to sit here with my headphones on and listen to music. I just want to let the music drown out everything in my life I really dont want to think about. I want to have something in my life that can bring some joy to me. At this moment there isnt much to be happy about. The man I thought I might spend my life with has been trippin about shit that I really just dont get. He is making mountains out of mole hills and uses it to do whatever he wants. Than blames it on me saying I cause him to be the way he is. What the hell is that shit. To me a excuse. I cant make grown men mess up there relationship, take responsiblity for your actions. Maybe I wouldn't read things you wrote if you weren't always writing to other women the way you have. Oh well let me turn up some LL, he never does me wrong, lol. He puts a smile on my face without even tring. yum.lol. Hey lover, mmmmm, thats the shit.

The Letter I'll Never Send
I wish I could say How much I care for you But I don't know how So here's what I'll do I'll write you a letter Saying what I've been through Day after day Always thinking of you I don't see you much But when I do it makes me cry So I'll write to you Without a lie I'll say that I love you The first line that I write So you instantly know At your first sght I'll say that I dream I'll say that I fly And without you I'd probably die I'll say that I smile As I write you the note I'll say that I wished I could wear your big coat I'll say that whenever I close my eyes I see you face It never dies I'll say that you're perfect In every possible way That I wish I could hold you Every single day I'll say that I wish You were here with me But it's crazy beacuse I know you can't be Do you think about me Or did you forget The things we had done And the goals we had set But after I read My note once again I realize I'd never send it It's

Letting You All Know
That I will be gone for the weekend...I'm leaving in 2 hours and i'm heading to Ohio...wish me luck and i hope the weather holds out for me! I will b back on Sunday! Try not to miss me to much! lotsa love, Sue

Letter From A Farm Kid
Dear Ma and Pa, I am well. Hope you are. Tell Brother Walt and Brother Elmer the Army beats working for old man Minch by a mile . Tell them to join up quick before all of the places are filled. I was restless at first because you got to stay in bed till nearly 6 a.m. But I am getting so I like to sleep late. Tell Walt and Elmer all you do before breakfast is smooth y our cot, and shine some things. No hogs to slop, feed to pitch, mash to mix, wood to split, fire to lay. Practically nothing. Men got to shave but it is not so bad, there's warm water. Breakfast is strong on trimmings like fruit juice, cereal, eggs, bacon, etc., but kind of weak on chops, potatoes, ham, steak, fried eggplant, pie and other regular food, but tell Walt and Elmer you can always sit by the two city boys that live on coffee. Their food plus yours holds you til noon when you get fed again. It's no wonder these city boys can't walk much. We go on "route marches," which the Drill Sergeant says are long wal

Letter To My Peoples.
well ok.. heres an update on me for now.. im not fully back online yet due to a living situation right now.. but i will be back soon.. hopefully within the next couple weeks.. but just so everyone knows i love you all..you guys are great.. and i appreciate you guys droppin me love even with me being gone.. thanks a bunch everyone.. mmfwcl!!

Letter To By Soon To Be Ex-husband
This is a letter I wrote to Shannon I wrote to him in October. Some people have asked me how I know I am sure my marriage is over. Well this is why. This is how I feel about Shannon. Shannon started reading it in front of me and stopped. I guess the truth was too much for him to hear Dear Shannon, Well let me tell you this, after Sunday any tear I cry is for how much my girls are hurting. And for losing a man that once existed but died 7 years ago and I am finally ready to morn the lose of the man I fell in love with and accept the man he as become. A selfish and irresponsible man, trying to relive his teenage years rather than grow up and be the man he promised to be. I will never forgive you for this affair. I will never forgive you for leaving your family. I am not going to sit around hoping for you to come back. You are dead to me. I wish I never had to see you again. When I think of you I am disgusted. When I think of you I am trying to figu

A Letter To The Normals
LETTER TO NORMALS Having LUPUS means many things change, and a lot of them are invisible. Unlike having cancer or being hurt in an accident, most people do not understand even a little about LUPUS and its effects, and of those that think they know, many are actually misinformed. In the spirit of informing those who wish to understand...... These are the things that I would like you to understand about me before you judge me.... - Please understand that being sick doesnt mean Im not still a human being. I have to spend most of my day in considerable pain and exhaustion, and if you visit I probably dont seem like much fun to be with, but Im still me stuck inside this body. I still worry about school, and work and my family and friends, and most of the time I'd still like to hear you talk about yours too. -Please understand the difference between "happy" and "healthy" .When you've got the flu you probably feel miserable with it, but Ive been sick for years. I cant be miserable

Letter To My Dream Girl
There are girls and there are beautiful girls but what separates them is their simplicity. In the short run beauty certainly counts but in the long run it is simplicity that counts much. What I mean by this is that in the long run girls who are simple are beautiful girls. Beauty like the rose fades but simplicity never fades. It will remain forever from here to the eternity. They say that minds are like parachutes and they function only when open. My mind and heart have amalgamated and this had never happened to me before in my life. I cannot lie to you cause after seeing you, I am becoming more and more curious with each passage of time. The curiosity is teasing me. It teases me much and I am helpless cause curiosity is like a wheel rolling on and on. Have heard that love is a circle whose center is everywhere but whose circumference is nowhere. But I think I have now seen the circumference too and this would not have been possible sans you. The verity is that I am not only seeing the

Lette's In Face Paint...
Something about a juggalette in face paint that just makes my blood pump in places south of the waist. Sry, but it is just sexy as hell to see a lette that is already beautiful get in thier paint and ready to party. Does this sound weird? So what if it does. I saw a pic of some random person on here tonight and she wasnt anything to call mom about or anything like that, just a normal looking girl. As i rated her and dropped some luv by way of a message, I began to check out her pics. About 20 pics into it, there she was in face paint looking like she just got back from a kick ass show. She went from a 6-7 to a absolute 10 right there. Now, for those of you that dont follow ICP or anyone from the Psychopathic Records company, than you may or most likely wont understand much of what im rambling on about here. In short... Fans aka (Juggalos and Juggalettes) of Insane Clown Posse, Twiztid, Dark Lotus, Blaze, Boondox, etc. etc. etc. are much more than just a simple fan base, we co

Letter From Hillary Clinton
Dear Gegi, Right now, there isn't one of us who isn't thinking about Iraq. That's why I went there recently: to meet with the commanders on the ground, to talk with Iraqi leaders, and to speak to the men and women who are fighting this war so heroically. I came back even more determined to stop the president's escalation of troops into Iraq and to start the redeployment of troops out of Iraq. So I outlined a plan, and on Friday, I introduced it to Congress as the Iraq Troop Protection and Reduction Act. My plan accomplishes a number of goals. It stops the president's escalation. It protects our troops by making sure they aren't sent to Iraq without all of the equipment and training they need. It puts an end to the blank check for the Iraqi government. It calls for an international conference to bring other countries together to help forge a stable future for Iraq. Finally, my plan would begin a phased redeployment of our troops out of Iraq. I've been pushing for this for al

Letters...
the days are long nights even longer not hearing from you makes me worry but i know you're doing okay just really busy i wait for the letter and read it over and over when it comes its hard to write back theres so much i want to say yet no words to say it right so when my letters are far and few in between dont think i forgot about you know that i cant explain my feelings but i love you so very much!

A Letter Of Love
excerpt entitled: A Letter of Love 1 "...As my heart felt Naked and abandoned You clothed me Sheltered me ...You swam to me You rescued me ...for you touched My heart Like no other has Bringing a joy Like it has Never known Embedding your love So deep inside of me You became a part Of me."

Letting Go Takes Love
LETTING GO TAKES LOVE To let go does not mean to stop caring, it means I can't do it for someone else. To let go is not to cut myself off, it's the realization I can't control another. To let go is not to enable, but allow learning from natural consequences. To let go is to admit powerlessness, which means the outcome is not in my hands. To let go is not to try to change or blame another, it's to make the most of myself. To let go is not to care for, but to care about. To let go is not to fix, but to be supportive. To let go is not to judge, but to allow another to be a human being. To let go is not to be in the middle arranging all the outcomes, but to allow others to affect their destinies. To let go is not to be protective, it's to permit another to face reality. To let go is not to deny, but to accept. To let go is not to nag, scold or argue, but instead to search out my own shortcomings and correct them. To let go is

Letter From Prison
Letter from Prison. In my cell I've daubed the heart's graffiti On the wall, but I cant tell Why I'm here, or why They've kidnapped Jesus. A long time ago They said I had cancer of the soul And took me to a strange place Where there were no women. They gave me chemotherapy and ECT And stole the secrets of my dreams. I lie here in my loneliness And listen to the loud screams Of Jesus from the next room.

Letter I Wrote To Get My Mumms Back.
AIGHT, SO THIS IS THE LETTER I WROTE TO GET MY MUMMS BACK. GOT THEM BACK, SO IT WORKED. GO ME!! PEACE OUT AND SHIT-BILL. P.S. NAKED AND VICTORIOUS!!! AIGHT MAN, GETTING SICK OF THIS. HAD ANOTHER ONE OF MY MUMMS DELETED AND MY ACCOUNT BANNED FROM POSTING MUMMS AGAIN. I POSTED THE THING AT ALMOST 4 OCLOCK THIS AFTERNOON, IT WAS ABOUT DOUBLE STANDARDS WITH RACISM, NOT RACIST IN THE LEAST, JUST TRYING TO SAY HOW THE STANDARDS ARE MESSED UP, AND SOMETHING SHOULD BE DONE ABOUT. NOW ALMOST 11 HOURS LATER SOMEONE FINDS IT OFFENSIVE??? THE MAJORITY OF THE VOTES AND COMMENTS ON IT WERE POSITIVE AS HELL, HARDLY ANY NEGATIVE FEED BACK EXCEPT PEOPLE CALLING ME A RACIST, A FUCKTARD OR A SOUTHERN REDNECK HILL BILLY FUCK WHO SHOULD KILLMYSELF AND MY ENTIRE FAMILY. NOW THAT WAS A BIT HARSH, BUT WHAT I WAS PUTTING UP WITH. ANYONE WHO TOOK THE TIME TO READ THE MUMM, OR THE COMMENTS I LEFT FOR SHOULD KNOW IT WAS ABOUT STOPPING DOUBLE STANDARDS, NOT TRYING TO RECRUIT FOR THE KKK OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT, B

A Letter From Someone
Today I received a letter from a man in Toledo, Ohio. This letter really intrigued me, so I thought I would pass it on to you all.... In the letter the man talked about someone going to work at a paper factory, then another man driving the truck that delivered the paper to the retail store where the people that stocked the paper and then the customers came and bought the paper, and this all happens because the American Soldier. We enable the man to go to work without worrying about death squads, and the truck driver to deliver without worrying about roadside bombs, and the customers to buy the paper and write me that letter because we enable freedom throughout our land. Im sorry if this doesnt mean anything to you, the man was just trying to hammer home the point that he stood behind us because we make shit happen.

Let That........
Found This on the net and Loved it. Let that Big beautiful Body shine So would I like to be with a sickly thin model or my big beautiful princess? I don't even have to think her curvaceous beauty makes me weak at the knees Her skin as pure as snow without needing hours of photo shop aid Hey I am the first to admit I think pole dancing is erotic but I would rather the lady is not so small and flat that the pole looks like her twin So let me see a big curvaceous butt wiggle and shake as she slips around the pole I am not trying to be crude I just want to show that big can be beautiful plump can be sexy So put down the magazines that say you're a failure if you over a size 6 The media encourages people to diet till they get ill to skip there meals stick fingers down there throat they'll be sickly white but accepted at least until they croak That’s not life that’s self inflicted torture be who you are and not what they say and let love come onto you Look

~ Letter Of Apology To Arabs States ~
Letter Of Apology For good and ill, the Iraqi prisoner abuse mess will remain an issue. On the one hand, right thinking Americans will abhor the stupidity of the actions while on the other hand, political glee will take control and fashion this minor event into some modern day My Lai massacre. I heard some Arabs are asking for an apology. I humbly offer mine here: I am sorry that the last seven times we Americans took up arms and sacrificed the blood of our youth, it was in the defense of Muslims (Bosnia, Kosovo, Gulf War 1, Kuwait, etc.). I am sorry that no such call for an apology upon the extremists came after 9/11. I am sorry that all of the murderers on 9/11 were Arabs. I am sorry that Arabs have to live in squalor under savage dictatorships. I am sorry that their leaders squander their wealth. I am sorry that their governments breed hate for the US in their religious schools. I am sorry that Yassir Arafat was kicked out of every Arab country and hij

Letter To Sen. Obama
I want to start out by saying by no means am I looking for a hand out or a free ride. I just want a fair shake. With that said, hello. My name is Jeremy P. Lincicum and I am from Edwardsville Illinois. I will do my best to keep this short and to the point. 2007 has started out pretty rocky at best. I’d like to start with a brief background of myself. I am 31, live in a 3 bedroom house with 3 other guys, work midnights at a hotel making $7.75 an hour and I am lucky to pull in 12k a year. First, I left college about 9 years ago with no degree and a few loans. This alone could fill pages to explain. So I will give you the readers digest version. I started College at SIUE in Jan. of 1995. It took a fight just to get in, so I know I had to prove myself. I did well, and pulled out a 3.30 GPA, not to bad for me. I began making a mark for myself both in campus life with the housing department and with the theatre departments. Then in Aug. 15th 1996 the bottom dropped and my mother had at

Letter To The Press
I am on a hunger strike as of Feb 21st 2007. My name is Jeremy P. Lincicum. I am on this strike for those of us who have no voice within our Government, the working poor, the unemployed, the uninsured and the homeless. More then at any point in our history we have started our elections sooner, are spending millions of dollars and wasting time that our elected officials should be working on today’s and future problems. We have become a divided nation on so many topics, with heated rhetoric from both the extreme right and left of our political parties. Lost are the days of meaningful compromises and aiming for the greater good of all Americans. All the while the rich are getting richer and the gap between the rich and middle class is widening and the number of the poor is growing. This does not stop the government from hitting up the poor for it’s debt from both the state and federal levels. Should they not help the poor increase there income so that they can pay back there debt and stil

A Letter To Alcohol
Dear Alcohol, First & foremost, let me tell you that I'm a huge fan of yours. My friend, you always seem to be there when needed. The perfect post-work cocktail, a beer at the game, and you're even around in the holiday's hidden inside chocolates as you warm us when we're stuck in the midst of endless family gatherings. However, lately I've been wondering about your intentions. While I want to believe that you have my best interests at heart, I feel that your influence has led to some unwise consequences: 1. Phone calls: While I agree with you that communication is important, I question the suggestion that any conversation of substance or necessity takes place after 2 a.m. Why would you make me call those ex-boyfriends/girlfriends when I know for a fact they do not want to hear from me during the day, let alone all hours of the night? 2. Eating: Now, you know I love a good meal, but why do you suggest that I eat a taco with chili sauce, along with a big Italian meatball and

Letting Go
LETTING GO TAKES LOVE To let go does not mean to stop caring, it means I can't do it for someone else. To let go is not to cut myself off, it's the realization I can't control another. To let go is not to enable, but allow learning from natural consequences. To let go is to admit powerlessness, which means the outcome is not in my hands. To let go is not to try to change or blame another, it's to make the most of myself. To let go is not to care for, but to care about. To let go is not to fix, but to be supportive. To let go is not to judge, but to allow another to be a human being. To let go is not to be in the middle arranging all the outcomes, but to allow others to affect their destinies. To let go is not to be protective, it's to permit another to face reality. To let go is not to deny, but to accept. To let go is not to nag, scold or argue, but instead to search out my own shortcomings and correct them. To let go is not to adjust everything to my desir

Letter From God
Date: Eternity From: GOD To: My Children on Earth re: Idiotic religious rivalries My Dear Children (and believe me, that's all of you), I consider myself a pretty patient Guy. I mean, look at the Grand Canyon. It took millions of years to get it right. And how about evolution? Boy, nothing is slower than designing that whole Darwinian thing to take place, cell by cell and gene by gene. I've even been patient through your fashions, civilizations, wars and schemes, and the countless ways you take Me for granted until you get yourselves into big trouble again and again. But on this occasion of My Son's birthday, I want to let you know about some things that are starting to tick me off. First of all, your religious rivalries are driving Me up a wall. Enough already! Let's get one thing straight: These are your religions, not Mine. I'm the Whole Enchilada; I'm beyond them all. Every one of your religions claims there's only one of Me (which, by the way, is absolutely

Letter To My Husband....
To my darling husband, Before you return from your overseas trip I just want to let you know about the small accident I had with the pick up truck when I turned into the driveway. Fortunately not too bad and I really didn't get hurt, so please don't worry too much about me. I was coming home from Wal-Mart, and when I turned into the driveway. I accidentally pushed down on the accelerator instead of the brake. The garage door is slightly bent but the pick up fortunately came to a halt when it bumped into your car. I am really sorry, but I know with your kind-hearted personality you will forgive me. You know how much I love you and care for you my sweetheart. I am enclosing a picture for you. I cannot wait to hold you in my arms again. Your loving wife. P.S. Your girlfriend called. * * * * * * * * * *

Letter To The Family
To be posted VERY LOW on the refrigerator door - nose height. Dear Dogs and Cats, The dishes with the paw print are yours and contain your food. The other dishes are mine and contain my food. Please note, placing a paw print in the middle of my plate and food does not stake a claim for it becoming your food and dish, nor do I find that aesthetically pleasing in the slightest. The stairway was not designed by NASCAR and is not a racetrack. Beating me to the bottom is not the object. Tripping me doesn't help because I fall faster than you can run. I cannot buy anything bigger than a king sized bed. I am very sorry about this. Do not think I will continue sleeping on the couch to ensure your comfort. Dogs and cats can actually curl up in a ball when they sleep. It is not necessary to sleep perpendicular to each other stretched out to the fullest extent possible. I also know that sticking tails straight out and having tongues hanging out the other end to maximize space is nothi

Letting You Go
0 votes what is this to be? — Saturday, February 10, 2007 letting you go.. letting you go it is not so hard i just pretend as if i was dreaming... there is nothing that will change.. i cant take you back.. i would not fight for a heart ach like that! your lies and half truth cut me to the core, to love you now i'd be a fool forevermore. i toss and turn to rid my dreams of you .... the things we did and did not do.. no longing is left no joy to be found.. i waste away to nothing with you around.. pouring out my soul.. i taste my own blood.. you have taken my all and left nothing.. i want to wake and find it was not real.. just a bad dream it was a death that was made real...

The Letter
Did u ever just have one of those days, that everything seems to go soooooooo wrong?? today was 1, c i got this letter in the mail.......not a good one, no return address, no name, dont no who it could b. It was wrote in black ink, cut around the edges.........ne way whoever wrote it must really hate me, they put me down, made me feel like im nothing..........mayb i am nothing.......mayb i have no reason 4 being. all i no is if who ever it was wanted to make me feel like ending it all.........they sure did come close..................................

Letting Go To God
Tantra doesn't tell you to control or suppress your sexual urges to reach God, but rather says the opposite. It supports development of this vital energy to achieve union with Divinity. The essence of Tantra is the full expression of being--a merging with, rather than a withdrawing from. It is the ultimate yoga, which is Sanskrit for union. In Tantra, the orgasm is with the universe. You become part of the primal energy of everything. In the Kama Sutra, genital contact is but one of the many kinds of intercourse. Tantrikas learn to make love with everything, letting go of all barriers to pure bliss. Sex becomes sacred and divine when you approach it from your heart and body, rather than your mind. It is common for Tantrikas to "drop their mind" when engaging in Tantric lovemaking. When the energy comes from a space deep within you--your essential Self--it connects you to God/Goddess/All That Is...moving you into the realm of spirit. The body is only layers of invisible energy in

Letters From A Vampire
I will not revile were i came across this because I can not contact the owner to these letters how ever since I am fasinated that there are people who go to many lenghts to prove Lestat exists I will let you read this for your self you decided.THis entry Is something i found i did not nor do i claim I wrote any of these letters I found this while reading.......... A few years back........... Letters from a Vampire NOTE: Any more letters asking me why or if I wrote these letters are going to be ignored. For those of you out there who obviously aren't bothering to read the introduction: the letters are written by someone else, not me, and I'm tired of having to say it. Now, on with the show... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Early in 1995 I began recieving letters from Lestat. It appears that while web surfing he came across this site and wanted to point out some little known facts and ammendments with respect to the information

Letters From A Vampire Continued
Letter #3 Letter from Lestat Sharon, You ask many things, most importantly you ask how I came to know Anne, It's a rather interesting story. As I am sure you know, Mme Rice has lived in New Orleans for most her life, on First St. She is activily involved in many projects, mostly community oriented, and was a well known author even before the first chronicle was released. She had submitted several of her articles and short essays to many of the local papers and while I knew nothing of her writings, a young lawyer of mine did. I was yet to discover that this author was the very same one whom Louis had hired to assist him with ITV, though it wasen't Louis who made the actual arrangements, How could he? He knew nothing of the modern world, never mind the business aspect of it all. And so John Thomas, my current lawyer at the time came to me with Mrs. Rice's name. And I'll admit, I rather liked the idea of her, after all it was she who turned ITV into a smash hit. Of cou

Letter Written,to D.j.dragan
I don't care who the Fuck u are.You've had it out for me since I join'd the Covenant.It's better now.Now I don't have to deal with your being a Bully.An checking up on me like a Fly on Shit.An your proberly right on my Curse,I don't have the Power I had as a young Man.I have no formal schooling on the use of Curses.An I have never sent one on the Winds before,either.I cannot remove it,thou.It must travel it's course.Yesterday was a sad,day,as I had to compose a letter to Lord Lestat.Asking him to remove me from his Covenant.As I removed myself.mostly a great bunch of people in the Covernant,+ some are friends.Some accociated with the Covenant have been very good to me,as well.I treat all with Respect + Dignity,till I'm Crossed.I ment Mistress of Wolves no Harm,all I wanted was to help with her turmoil that,I felt was there.I was not being Disrespectful to her in any way.I would never overstep my bounderies in any way.Towards anyone in this Great Familly.I did use poor judgement by not

Letting The Steam Out.....
Well i was suppose to watch 300 yesterday but no certain ppl decided to do other things..... So i leave ya with this im bored angry an pissed? lol RAWR >___< Days i live i wander looking searching for the thing the one purpose in my life what im suppose to do my calling my singular purpose in life... what am i?.... The Demons taunting me laughing pointing shoving shouting above all other things the darkness is my home as its always been....light never shines here anymore darkness is all i see it is all i hear, The Morbid Sins of man sins the the flesh an against others.... too much have i witnessed too much have i seen with my eyes so many hearts scarred with pain so many wounds left unhealed... I cannot bare it longer the burden has reached its limit within me. If there is a god may he strike down those who need to be punished if not....he is taking his time an allowing those that seriously need to be struck down get away with horrific crimes....I for one will not stand for

Let Them Know They Are Heard!!!
As most of you may know, my girls have been out selling raffle tickets. I have found out the hard way that Peanut does not handle rejection well, which is why we are doing this. But I have to say there are people that just walk by as if nothing is being said to them. Now I understand that they are little, but let them know you hear them. Even if you don't want what they are selling just say "no thanks". Pea did not get upset when she was told no it was when so many people just walked past without saying anything. She actually sat down and started crying...God love her. She is so sensitive. So my reason for typing this is to ask everyone to PLEASE! PLEASE! Acknowledge kids when they approach you, even if you don't want it, they work hard to get out there and ask total strangers for help with their cause, the least people can do is take one minute of their time to listen to them. Let them know that they have a voice. Thanks for reading my rant!!! ~Echo~

A Letter From Your Cat
A Letter From Your Cat Hi there. How’s it going? The litter box could use some attention, but things are generally fine with me. But there are a few points I’d like to clarify in order for our coexistence to be more harmonious. It’s mainly little things, like it’s impolite to close the refrigerator door before I’m finished browsing. When walking to the kitchen remember I have the right-of-way. You should avoid canned vegetables to avoid unnecessary can-opener frenzy. And remember cats are independent, but least so when you’re holding a tuna sandwich. I have plenty of impressive abilities that I’m not sure you appreciate. I can do the hundred yard dash in a twelve by twenty foot living room. I’m pretty sure the airborne hair I shed helps repair the ozone layer. I can nap on command. I have no problem rising early on your days off, too. And when you’re just standing there cooking, do you have any idea how much skill it takes to do figure eights around your legs while meowing? A

Letting Down The Walls Creating Intrigue.
A little bit of intrigue is sometimes established by our own walls. Letting down those walls at times enable others to see just a little bit more of ourselves. I suppose a litle intrigue is good. The question becomes just how much of a wall to keep remaining up to be on guard from potential hurt????

The Letting Go
There comes a time in all our lives When the letting go is seen in their eyes You think you find love, but see only confusion For the one you want most, has come to a conclusion The words and the smiles all fade into black You realize in an instant it's not coming back That feeling you've felt for so very long Has now become a feeling that seems so wrong The days will come longer The nights will be somber For all you ever wanted is no longer There comes a time in all our lives When the letting go is seen in her eyes The want, the love, the smile is all gone Now all left to do is head back home When the letting go is seen in her eyes Take the love in your heart and realize That she'll be the one forever in your dreams

The Letter (poem) By Amanda-kathryn
My dearest muse, you cannot understand the pains in my heart, nor could you even imagine. I try to deny it, but no matter the song I play in high, your image is the one I see amongst the notes. You are my light, my reason for living, and in my secret hideaway, the masterpiece I play so frequently. I pray you, live and laugh like it was your last. One day we shall meet again beloved, or live alone amongst the sea of our society. Until then I remain your loyal companion, in tortured solitude. -A

"letting Go"
It’s over now No use in fighting Over who was right or Who was wrong? The writing on the wall Long told the story That this wasn’t to be We pulled at it for long There is no use When one wants The other doesn’t Was it you Was it I Whose keeping count Doesn’t matter Does it make my heart feel better? How ‘bout yours? We’ve tried Been there Stayed there Played with it Perhaps we should try the truth Although the truth isn’t pretty But that is what It’s come down to Right To love someone is beautiful To be loved by someone Is to be treasured Sometimes love is not enough It’s true Used to wonder how that could be When I always felt with love Everything should just fall in place Work out, you know No Don’t work like that Then again, it all depends if One knows what true love Is all about? Relationships have to be built On more than love You see it’s Communication Give-and-take Forgiveness Unselfishness Truth Patience Und

A Letter To An Old Friend
In some ways I can't believe that it's been two years since you gave your life in Iraq Paul. After I lit a candle for you I took a trip into the past today. I will never forget the first day I met you Paul. It was a Sunday afternoon in April on 1993 and I had gotten off work early. I called Tom to see what he was doing and he told me that I needed to come over and meet one of his friends. So with nothing better to do I thought what the hell, why not. With in the first two minutes you knew me, you were hitting on me. As we sat there listening to Frampton I just kept laughing at you. OMG you were soooooo drunk Paul. That day started our long years of friendship. As I sit here I can't help but remember all of the hours we spent laughing, drinking, playing pool, watching movies, and listening to music. Even fighting and crying once in a while, but that's what friends do. I always knew that you would be there for me, and you knew I would always be there for you no matter what. As I wri

Letter To Love
Maybe I did not treat you kind But no love will I ever find… again That will make me blind With tears of love I want you to know sweetheart Where ever I go My heart belongs to you I know there are more kinds of love God may take you away before he takes me But remember… Whichever way we might go My love will stay part of you Every blink of the eye Or an angel’s sigh Will be a token of my love for you Baby never feel sorry for being part of me You are a gift from….God That came into my life You made me feel again… love again You saved my heart from dying Oh!! I still do cry… that ain’t no lie It just shows my most inner emotions And the surety my heart does not lie If I had a choice Of where I would be right now Or even the day I have to die… It would be in your arms And when ever it is your time to go I want you to know I will be there with you I would love to hold you in my arms And have the privilege To die with you

Let The Inside Get To You
I don't know what to say here. Think of me fondly when I'm gone. However soon or eternally distant that moment may be. Only... remember me handsomely. Unless you'd prefer to dwell on something so ugly as the real. Gladly place my burial rites on auction. Hit me up for money and wisdom from the grave. That will serve my memory better than any offering or tear. Why, because its so geniune. Have I ever been offered a moment's rest from the taunting... the needy.. the ever plaguing presence of humanity's intrusions. At least defile my corpse. Take down my house, drag me through the streets and deficate on my tombstone. I think you owe me at least that much. Desecration after years of deception. Denoumant' after deploration, I demand that you detest me. Only... those deserving few... love me. Who among you are worthy of being on their level? Any of the rabble care to measure themselves? Sacriligious shits... none of you can compare, none of you offered what they

Letter To The Taliban From The Citizens Of The Usa*******
Letter from the citizens of the USA Dear Osama Bin Laden, Yasser Arafat, and Sadam Hussein We are pleased to announce that we unequivocally accept your challenge to an old-fashioned game of whoop-ass. Now that we understand the rule that there are no rules, we look forward to playing by them for the first time. Since this game is a winner-take-all, we unfortunately are unable to invite you to join us at the victory celebration. But rest assured that we will toast you -- LITERALLY. While we will admit that you are off to an impressive lead, it is however now our turn at the plate. By the way, we will be playing on your court now. Batter up. Sincerely, The 270,000,000 citizens of the United States of America

Letting Your Senses Take You Down The Road Of Defeat...
Many Christians walk by their senses rather than by their spirits. As a result, they are running into a multitude of problems which will lead them down the road to defeat. Although people may be saved and even filled with the Holy Spirit, they are not attaining and living the overcoming, victorious life. So what's the reason? It is simply because they have not made the change from the realm of the senses to the realm of the Spirit. The only way to make that change is with a renewed mind. A mind (spirit) that is renewed with the Word of God is always at war with the un-renewed mind, always in conflict, always engaged in a battle with unbelief. Unbelief is simply the conflict between the spirit of a man and the senses of a man. Your senses will always demand tangible, visible evidence concerning the reality of the things of God. In contrast, the man who walks by the spirit is always governed by the Word of God, independent of the senses. It is easy to see why many Christi

Letter 4 My Loved Ones ...
In the event of my demise, left with much to say/ Got me wearin' these disguises, even 'til my last days/ Dear Mama all I ever wanted was to hear your praise/ Knowin' that I desperately tried to change/ But maybe I've been cursed since my birth/ Been consumed by puttin' dollar signs behind my worth/ Livin' even worse, 'cause bein' who I am repeatedly hurts/ As I'm movin' from last to first/ Hopefully you'll forgive me, but enemies leave me reasons/ To remain the last one breathin', forever schemin'/ No longer dreamin', seein' them eternally sleepin'/ Continuously at battle with my inner demons/ Comtemplating whether or not to brandish my guns/ Wishin' to change the past, but what's done is done/ Guessin' that I'm destined to to be the Lord's prodigal son/ So I write this letter, to be read by my Loved Ones.

Letterbomb
I can tell by the weight of your words that this is over.All the should've but could'ves can no longer be.This is the second death in the exquisite art of forgetting, and I promise this to you i'll burn the devotion clean. Filling every hole in my heart. All of these melancholy moments can sometimes sink. Everything you were is fiction, everything you are is fiction. And if you see me chin down and toungue tied, this is all ihave to offer.I thought i'd never be asking. This is my last laugh in this place of dying. And for you, this is the last goodbye you'll ever hear. It's not suppose to end like this.

A Letter To My Father
you never loved me, and i never understood why, all these year's i've been living a lie...you walked away and never turned back, you broke my heart im bleeding inside.,,,you made me feel unloved, made me feel cold, untrusting and too numb to cry...I hope someday someone does the same to you, so you can feel how it is to be alone in your sorrow,unloved left alone to die

A 4 Letter Word
By Jesse T. Mccutchen A four letter word Combined with I and You Just to tell someone That powerful word To someone else And to them, it could only mean so much Like a child and a mother. Love combined with I and You Is not just to tell someone But would also describe something else An emotion that would fall between happy and calm But you would never know which Until you take the time. Love brings joy to everyone that thinks about it But would then, just then Would the not have any worries Because they thought about love That three word emotion As to what I refer to it as That emotion you share and say, I love you

A Letter From Jade
Master Darius, I sit down and write this to you... Nobody owns me I don’t wanna be anybody’s fool No one can make me do What I don’t want to do - no, no Nobody owns me Nobody but you I’m gonna follow my heart Wherever it leads oooh I’m not afraid of my destiny - oooh There’s another point of view It takes me back to you I wanna dream my dreams And live them too - oooh Do a million things before I’m though - oooh There’s another side of me That only you can see From your loving slave, Jade

A Letter To My Soul Mate....
IF I COULD WRITE MY FUTURE SOUL MATE A LETTER. I WOULD WRITE IT SOMETHING LIKE THIS.... DEAR ANGEL IN DISGUISE ,I'VE LONGED FOR YOU FOR SO LONG AND I ALMOST AM AT THE POINT OF GIVING UP ON YOUR ARRIVAL....ARE YOU EVER COMING? I NEED YOU RIGHT NOW (IN TEARS) I AM SO LOST WITH OUT YOU..I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOUR NAME......PLEASE HURRY BEFORE I'M AT THE POINT OF NO RETURN..I'LL FOLLOW YOU MY LOVE IN TO OUR FOREST AND LOVE YOU OHH SO DEEPLY.....I'LL GIVE YOU MY SOUL MY HEART MY STRENGTH..I'LL GIVE YOU ALL I HAVE JUST TO BE HELD AND TOUCHED AND EVEN IF YOU DON'T FEEL IT JUST TO HEAR YOU SAY "I LOVE YOU" WOULD SOOTH MY SOUL...THIS IS MY HEART WIDE OPEN REACHING OUT FOR YOU....WHERE EVER YOU ARE...WHO EVER YOU ARE HEAR ME CALLING OUT TO YOU.....I'M WAITING AND HAVE BEEN FOR SO MANY LONG YEARS....I HAVE TO TELL YOU MY BLOOD IS TAINTED FROM THE SCARS OF LUST AND IMPATIENCE AND I MAY NOT BE ABLE TO GIVE YOU ALL YOU NEED IN THAT AREA BUT I WILL SHOW YOU LOVE I WILL HOLD YOU..CARESS YOU.. KISS YOU.

Letters From Home
OK EVERYONE I AM COLLECTING LETTERS FROM EVERYONE WHO WANTS TO WRITE THE SOLDIERS HERE WRITE THEM AND EMAIL THEM TO ICEWALKER2005@YAHOO.COM AND I WILL DISTRIBUTE THEM OUT AND IF U GIVE ADDRESS AND NAMES TO WHO WROTE IT I WILL HAVE THEM WRITE BACK THANKS I'm Already There (Message Fro VideoI'm Already There (Message Fro lyrics - Lonestar lyrics Lonestar Music VideosMusic Video Codes by VideoCure

Letting Go...
Aright...yanno how they say "if you love something set it free, if it comes back it was meant to be"? Well...I now realize my self worth and what I deserve in a man. I've let go. Hardest thing to do in my life. Those who know me understand my situation and if you dont know me that well...well i'm sure you can relate somehow. What I've learned? That love does not conquer all. Other people may love you to their fullest 100% the way they know how to and this may not be the same way you love them. Words are words and can only mean so much when there is time and distance against you. Actions speak louder than words. I've learned what kind of love and affection I need. How much patience I really do have... Nearly 10 years. I'm finally letting go because at this point it hurts much more bein in love. I know where I'm at in my life and what goals and dreams I want to accomplish. I want that person who's willing to go that extra 10 miles for me just to see me smile. Someone on the

Letter Excuse Stash !!
Hi all It's already Saturday morning here in the UK, so my weekend is off to a start :o) I hope you have a great weekend !! I've done a stash which is letters from parents to their childrens schools to explain absences. Now these excuses are supposed to be real but i've put them in the joke section cos i thought they were funny. Please stop by and show some luv !! Enjoy ! Lin xx

Letter To My Yard Moles
Dear Mound Makers- Look, I am keenly aware that you were here prior to me buying the house. I am also aware that you were here before the house was built. This land is your land…I get that. The thing is that I'm stressed out about you taking over my lawn. I don't give a mole's ass if you come up for air in the nooks and crannies of my yard. They're yours. But, please, for the love of god and all things holy, leave my lawn alone. I've researched several solutions to our co-habitation challenge: however, experts agree that the only real solution is your demise. I do have a trap out in the garage, in fact, it came with the house. I don't know if you or your friends have seen these things…they're terrifying. I'd be happy to show it to you if you'd like. I'll leave it by the large dirt mound (the one you favor) on my front lawn. Don't worry, I won't set it; it's simply for display and educational purposes. Go ahead, touch it, get a feel for it. You know, I'll even leave a latte

Letter From Hell
> A LETTER TO YOU FROM SATAN > > I saw you yesterday as you began your daily chores. > > You awoke without kneeling to pray. As a matter of fact, you didn't > > even bless your meals, or pray before going to bed last night. You > > are so unthankful, I like that about you. I cannot tell you how glad > > I am that you have not changed your way of living, Fool, you are > > mine. Remember, you and I have > > been going steady for years, and I still don't love you yet . > > As a matter of fact, I hate you, because I hate God. > > > > He kicked me out of heaven, and I'm going to use you as long as > > > > possible to pay him back. You see, Fool, GOD LOVES YOU > > and HE has great plans in store for you. > > > > But you have yielded your life to me, and I'm going to > > make your life a living hell. That way, we'll be together twice. > > This will really hurt God. Thanks to you, I'm really showing Him > > who's boss in your life with all of the good times we've had.

The Letter
To My Dear Wife, You will surely understand that I have certain needs that your 54-year-old body can no longer supply. I am very happy with you and I value you as a good wife. Therefore after reading this letter, I hope that you will not wrongly interpret the fact that I will be spending the evening with my 18 year old secretary at the Comfort Inn Hotel. Please don't be perturbed, I shall be back home before midnight. The Letter Back (on the table when he got home) My Dear Husband, I received your letter and thank you for your honesty. I would like to take this opportunity to remind you that you are also 54 years old. At the same time I would like to inform you that while you read this, I will be at the Hotel Fiesta with Michael, my tennis coach who, like your secretary, is also 18 years old. As a successful businessman and with your excellent knowledge of math, you will understand that we are in the same situation, although with one small difference: 18 goes into 54a lot

Letters
Letter 1 TO Mrs. Saville, England St. Petersburgh, Dec. 11th, 17- You will rejoice to hear that no disaster has accompanied the commencement of an enterprise which you have regarded with such evil forebodings. I arrived here yesterday, and my first task is to assure my dear sister of my welfare and increasing confidence in the success of my undertaking. I am already far north of London, and as I walk in the streets of Petersburgh, I feel a cold northern breeze play upon my cheeks, which braces my nerves and fills me with delight. Do you understand this feeling? This breeze, which has travelled from the regions towards which I am advancing, gives me a foretaste of those icy climes. Inspirited by this wind of promise, my daydreams become more fervent and vivid. I try in vain to be persuaded that the pole is the seat of frost and desolation; it ever presents itself to my imagination as the region of beauty and delight. There, Margaret, the sun is forever visible, its broad

Let The Tears Flow
Let the tears flow Many times tears are shed, does it make us dead? Life, that - tears can create, for that, tears you should not hate... So let the tears just rain, get released from your pain... In the stone, roses can grow, just feed them, let the tears flow... Shelter the roses in love and care, even out from stone, grow, they dare...

Letter From Cherrytap Shop + My Responce
ref="http://www.cherrytap.com/user/56">CherryTAP Shop' spewed forth the following at '2007-03-27 05:31:23'.. > > An entry in your stash has been removed by the CherryTAP admins. This stash entry was removed because it was either offensive or NSFW (Not Safe For Work) in nature. Please read the Terms Of Service. NSFW CONTENT IS NOT ALLOWED in the public areas of CherryTAP. > > This stash removal has been recorded and your account will be deleted if it happens again. > I'll go threw my Stash an remove,any thing that might be offensive.its a shame the women can post anything an not get threaten'd with removal,lord an behold if a man does it.U all need to concentrate more on the minors infiltrateing the Tap.I will now be going threw my entire stash to remove all offensive material,friends,Fans + Countrymen

Let The Echoes Of My Words Bounce Through Ya Mind.
So over the last couple weeks I have been uploading imagery... alot of it. Most of which I think is just comedy but have gotten some messages from people who think I have crossed the line here or there. Which is unavoidable I know... but thought I would post a lil some somethin to give ya'll a lil insight to who I am and what I believe in. Problem with this is, I easily go into rants about some of the subjects I'ma talk about so going to try to give a brief version of this, if anyone wants to follow up I'm always here to chat. First Religion. I absolutely despise organized religion in all its forms. I mean honestly take a college history course on western civilization and you will see how rediculous the bible is. I don't say this blindly, but wake up people we had a 800 year "Dark Age" where only people in the church were allowed to be literate. During that time the church was THE GREATEST POWER in Europe. Kings couldn't do shit to them, there are more then a couple accounts of po

A Letter From Men To Women
To all women, On behalf of all men I would like to clarify a few points: The floor is considered an acceptable clothing storage location. Never ask me to purchase feminine products. Assume that I will come home with the wrong thing. When watching TV hugging is always fine because I can still see the screen. Kissing should only be done during timeouts and commercials. Questions should also be limited to this period as you stand a much better chance of getting an immediate response. When we are watching your show and I change the channels during a commercial do not hassle me that they are over to change the channel back. I always know when the timing is right. Also, when we are channel surfing do not ask me to go back, there was a good reason why I skipped it. If you need help with the laundry, I am more than willing to carry it from the bedroom to the washer. In my mind this is half the chore and I am now free to return to the couch. If I mention that a male friend of min

A Letter To God
A Letter To GOD by Jayma God i pray each night about my love that is now gone and how i need him back in my life i don't know if my prayers will ever come true so i thought this letter was the best thing to do So you could make my dreams come true God i cant seem to understand what should i do? When the love of my life is in love with someone new I cant seem to go on I'm sitting here waiting for him and i feel like a fool he has left me and i don't know what to do What do i do? when a love so true is gone out my life? how can i sleep knowing he wont come back in my life God you have forgiven me for all my lies and sins all i had to do was confess them and that was the end But i confess them to him I told him my lies and sin after i told him the truth our love that was true came to and end He could not forgive me oh lord i just don't understand why after all we had he doesn't want to give us another try Lord i just don't kno

Letter Lol
Dear Mr. Thatcher, I have been a loyal user of your Always maxi pads for over 20 years, and I appreciate many of their features. Why, without the Leak Guard Core(tm) or Dri-Weave(tm) absorbency, I'd probably never go horseback riding or salsa dancing, and I'd certainly steer clear of running up and down the beach in tight, white shorts. But my favorite feature has to be your revolutionary Flexi-Wings. Kudos on being the only company smart enough to realize how crucial it is that maxi pads be aerodynamic. I can't tell you how safe and secure I feel each month knowing there's a little F-16 in my pants. Have you ever had a menstrual period, Mr. Thatcher? Ever suffered from "the curse"? I'm guessing you haven't. Well, my "time of the month" is starting right now. As I type, I can already feel hormonal forces violently surging through my body. Just a few minutes from now, my body will adjust and I'll be transformed into what my husband likes to call "an inbred hillbilly with knif

Letter To The Ndp Caucus On Drug Policy Reform
This letter is nearly 2 years old now, but I've always been rather pleased with it even if it didn't seem to get very many results. It's an appeal to the NDP caucus regarding Marc Emery and cannabis legalisation and will probably be of interest to some of you. As I have had an ideological falling out with the NDP (I'm considerably more left-wing than them and consider it to be an organisation that contains genuinely leftists being held back by our current political framework and the their subservience to it. I was a social democrat when I wrote this: I'm now more in the Trot camp. Dear Honourable Members: During the January 2003 leadership campaign, Jack Layton spoke out in favour of the legalisation of cannabis, a promise that Liberal governments have consistently made and broken in the wake of the Canadian Senate’s 1972 Le Dain Report, which recommended that cannabis be legalised and appropriately regulated. Le Dain’s recommendations were reiterated (but not subsequently acte

Letter To Pets...
To be posted VERY LOW on the refrigerator door - nose height. Dear Dogs and Cats, The dishes with the paw print are yours and contain your food. The other dishes are mine and contain my food. Please note, placing a paw print in the middle of my plate and food does not stake a claim for it becoming your food and dish, nor do I find that aesthetically pleasing in the slightest. The stairway was not designed by NASCAR and is not a racetrack. Beating me to the bottom is not the object. Tripping me doesn't help because I fall faster than you can run. I cannot buy anything bigger than a king sized bed. I am very sorry about this. Do not think I will continue sleeping on the couch to ensure your comfort. Dogs and cats can actually curl up in a ball when they sleep. It is not necessary to sleep perpendicular to each other stretched out to the fullest extent possible. I also know that sticking tails straight out and having tongues hanging out the other end to maximize space