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Hey everyone!!...Welcome to my page


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Heres something that I think everyone should take the time to read.Its a letter that Jesus wrote for all his children in this world...please read this.You wont only be doing me a favor by reading it but you will definitly do Jesus a favor if you read it.Love ya Jesus!!!!

The Letter

Dear Friend,
How are you today?I just had to send a note to tell you how much I care about you.
I saw you yesterday as you were talking with your friends.I waited all day hoping you would want to talk with me too.I gave you a sunset to close your day and a cool breeze to rest you-and I waited.You never came.It hurt me-but I still love you because I am your friend.
I saw you sleeping last night and longed to touch your brow so I spilled moonlight upon your face.Again I waited,wanting to rush down so we could talk.I have so many gifts for you!You awoke and rushed off to work.My tears were in the rain.
If you would only listen to me!I love you!I try to tell you in blue skies and in the quiet green grass.I whisper it in leaves in the trees and breathe it in colors of flowers,shout it to you in mountain streams,give the birds love songs to sing.I clothe you with warm sunshine and perfume in the air with nature scents.My love for you is deeper than the ocean,and bigger than the biggest need in your heart!
Ask me!Talk with me!Please don't forget me.I have so much to share with you!
I won't hassle you any further.It is YOUR decision.I have chosen you and I will wait-
I love you.Your friend,
JESUS



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Heres another poem I like.A lot of peope heard this one I bet.

Footprints in the Sand

One night a man had a dream.He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the Lord.Across the sky flashed scenes from his life.For each scene,he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand;one belonged to him,and the other to the Lord.
When the last scene of his life flashed before him,he looked back at the footprints in the sand.He noticed that many times along the path of his life there was only one set of footprints.He also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in his life.
This really bothered him and he questioned the Lord about it."Lord,you said that once I decided to follow you,you'd walk with me all the way.But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times in my life,there is only one set of footprints,I don't understand why when I needed you most you would leave me."
The Lord replied,"My precious,precious child,I love you and I would never leave you.During your times of trial and suffering,when you see only one set of footprints,it was then I carried you."



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Haha.....I love this song.But Im not sure what its about.

American Pie

A long long time ago
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And maybe they'd be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver
With every paper I'd deliver
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn't take one more step
I can't remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died

So bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

Did you write the Book of Love?
And do you have faith in God above?
If the Bible tells you so
And do you believe in rock 'n roll
Can music save your mortal soul
And can you teach me how to dance real slow
Well, I know that you're in love with him
'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym
You both kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music died

I started singin' bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

Now for ten years we've been on our own
And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
But that's not how it used to be
When the jester sang for the King and Queen
In a coat he borrowed from James Dean
And a voice that came from you and me
Oh, and while the King was looking down
The jester stole his thorny crown
The courtroom was adjourned
No verdict was returned
And while Lennon read a book of Marx
The quartet practiced in the park
And we sang dirges in the dark
The day the music died

We were singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

Helter Skelter in a summer swelter
The Byrds flew off with a fall out shelter
Eight miles high and falling fast
It landed foul out on the grass
The players tried for a forward pass
With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
While the Sergeants played a marching tune
We all got up to dance Oh, but we never got the chance
'Cause the players tried to take the field
The marching band refused to yield
Do you recall what was revealed
The day the music died

We started singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

Oh, and there we were all in one place
A generation Lost in Space
With no time left to start again
So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
'Cause fire is the devil's only friend
Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
My hands were clenched in fists of rage
No angel born in hell
Could break that satan's spell
And as the flames climbed high into the night
To light the sacrificial rite
I saw Satan laughing with delight
The day the music died

He was singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

I met a girl who sang the blues
And I asked her for some happy news
But she just smiled and turned away
I went down to the sacred store
Where I'd heard the music years before,
but the man there said the music wouldn't play
And in the street the children screamed
The lovers cried and the poets dreamed,
but not a word was spoken, the churchbells overbroken
And the three man I admire most: the Father Son and the Holy Ghost
They've caught the last train for the coast
The day that music died

and they were singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die

They were singing bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my chevy to the levee But the levee was dry
And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin' this'll be the day that I die

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Another one of my favorite songs.

Stand By Me

When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we'll see
No, I won't be afraid
No, I won't be afraid
Just as long as you stand
Stand by me

So darling, darling..
Stand by me
Oh, stand by me
Oh, stand
Stand by me
Stand by me

If the sky that we look upon
Should tumble and fall
Or the mountains should crumble in the sea
I won't cry, I won't cry
No, I won't shed a tear
Just as long as you stand
Stand by me

And darling, darling..
Stand by me
Oh, stand by me
Oh, stand
Stand by me
Stand by me

And darling, darling..
Stand by me
Oh, stand by me
Oh, stand
Stand by me
Stand by me

Whenever you're in truble would you
Stand by me
Oh, stand by me!
Woeh, stand
Oh, Stand
Stand by me
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My AP Family

Dad:Spiritual Poet (Mark)
Big Sister:ButterflyforChrist (Bren)
Sister: Destiny (Xox ILY xoX)
Sister:Coolazice
Sister:To The Pointe
Sister:RockXStarXluverX47
Big Brother:Sonofdead
My other big brother:Khaleel (Sean)
The Random Pirate Captain A.K.A.The long lost twin brother/cyborg removed twice:13 (XIII Black Sheep)
Brother:crooked portrait
Cousin:Bear (XbearX)
Grandma:Sandygram
Pet snake:mywristshurt
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Ok heres a little questions that Iv'e answered that will tell u more about me.

1. Any nicknames:Miss Migilicuddie,T,#1 Italian Princess,Monkey head,Shit head from my dad of course and my tags like RIOT! and Poison.
2. Mother's name:Laura
3. What is your favorite non alcoholic drink? Pepsi
4. Tattoos? no not yet but I want one REALLY BAD!!!
5. Body piercing? ears and I use to have my nose peirced too.
6. How much do you love your job? Don't have one yet.
7. Birthplace: Born and raised in the Bronx.
8. Favorite vacation spot? New Jersey and Florida (either one....they are both cool)
9. Ever been to Africa? No
10. Ever eaten cookies for dinner? Of course
11. Ever been on TV? No but had a chance to be on T.V.
12. Ever steal any traffic signs? No and why would I want to?
13. Ever been in a car accident? No
14. Was it your fault? No
15. 4 Doors? Ok you lost me
16. Salad dressing? Creamy and Italian
17. Favorite Pie? Blueberry pie and others.
18. Favorite number? 3 for some reason.
19. Favorite Movie? Too many.
20. Favorite Holiday? Christmas
21. Favorite alcoholic drink? Bacardi only on holidays or special occasions not usually.
22. Favorite Food? Italian Food (it totally rocks)
23. Favorite day of the week? Friday
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This is actually a poem my mom wrote which I think is great so I put it on my page.Check it out.



Around the Corner
by Laura Anastasio

Around the corner I have a friend
In this great city,which has no end.
Yet days go by and weeks rush on
And before you know it a year is gone.
I still have not seen my old friend's face.
For life is a swift and terrible race.
He knows I like him just as well
As the days I rang his doorbell.
We were younger than,now we are busy tired working men.
Tired of playing the same old games.
Tired of trying to make up a name.
I say to myself,"I will see my old friend tommorow.
But once again tommorow comes
and tommorow goes.
And another year is lost.
Then to my suprise the doorbell rings and there stands a man saying,
"Here mam a telegram,your friend had died today."
And that is what I get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner "A Vanished Friend."

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*A girl and guy were speeding, on a motorcycle, over 90 mph on the road..
Girl: Slow down. I’m scared.
Guy: No, this is fun.
Girl: No, it’s not. Please, it’s too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down!
Guy: Now give me a BIG hug.
*Girl hugs him*
Guy: Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself? It’s bugging me.
(In the paper the next day)
A motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his breaks broke, but he didn’t want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him & felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so that she would live even though it meant that he would die.
If you would ever do this for someone....then post this on your page asap!!
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No kid should have to go through this........
Read and thank God that u dont have a life like his. no child has the right to go through this pain...

My name is Chris

I am three,

My eyes are swollen

I cannot see,

I must be stupid

I must be bad,

What else could have made

My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better

I wish I werent ugly,

Then maybe my mommy

Would still want to hug me.

I cant do a wrong

I cant speak at all

Or else im locked up

All day long.

When im awake im all alone

The house is dark

My folks arent home

When my mommy does come home

I'll try and be nice,

So maybe ill just get

One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car

My daddy is back

From Chariles bar.

I hear him curse

My name is called

I press myself

Against the wall

I try to hide

From his evil eyes

Im so afraid now

I starting to cry

He finds me weeping

Calls me ugly words,

He says its my fault

He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me

And yells at me more,

I finally get free

And run to the door

Hes already locked it

And i start to bawl,

He takes me and throws me

Against the hard wall

I fall to the floor

With my bones nearly broken,

And my daddy continues

With more bad words spoken,

"Im sorry!", I scream

But its now much to late

His face has been twisted

Into a unimaginable shape

The hurt and the pain

Again and again

O please God, have mercy!

O please let it end!

And he finally stops

And heads for the door

While i lay there motionless

Brawled on the floor

My name is Chris

I am three,

Tonight my daddy

Murdered me

And you can help

Sickens me top the soul,

And if you read this

and dont pass it on

I pray for your forgivness

Because you would have to be

One heartless person

To not be effected

By this Poem

And because u r effected,

Do something about it!

So all i ask you to do

Is pass this on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!

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LOLZZZZZZZZZZ THIS IS FUNNY!!!!


One day, a 6 year old girl was sitting in a classroom. The Teacher was explaining evolution to the children. The Teacher asked a little boy:

TEACHER: Tommy do you see the tree outside?

TOMMY: Yes.

TEACHER: Tommy, do you see the grass outside?

TOMMY: Yes.

TEACHER: Go outside and look up and see if you can see the sky.

TOMMY: Okay. (He returned a few minutes later) Yes, I saw the sky.

TEACHER: Did you see GOD?

TOMMY: No.

TEACHER: That's my point. We can't see GOD because HE isn't there. He just doesn't exist.

The little girl spoke up wanting to ask the boy some questions. The Teacher agreed.

LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the tree outside?

TOMMY: Yes.

LITTLE GIRL: Tommy do you see the grass outside?

TOMMY: Yessssss!

LITTLE GIRL: Did you see the sky?

TOMMY: Yessssss!

LITTLE GIRL; Tommy, do you see the Teacher?

TOMMY: Yes

LITTLE GIRL: Do you see her brain?

TOMMY: No!

LITTLE GIRL: "Then according to what we were taught today, she doesn't have one........... "

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♥Girl Facts♥:

♥When a girl bumps into your arm while walking with you she wants you to hold her hand

♥When she wants a hug she will just stand there

♥When u break a girls heart she still feels it when u run into each other 3 years later

♥When a girl is quiet, millions of things are running through her mind

♥When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply

♥When a girl looks at you with eyes full of questions, she is wondering how long you will be around

♥When a girl answers, "I'm fine," after a few seconds, she is not at all fine

♥When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are playing games

♥When a girl lays her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be hers forever

♥When a girl says she can't live without you, she has made up her mind that you are her future

♥When a girl says, "I miss you," no one in this world can miss you more than that

♥When a girl is mean to you after a break-up she wants you back, but shes scared she'll get hurt and knows you're gone forever

♠Guy Facts♠:

♠When a guy calls you, he wants to be with you

♠When a guy is quiet, He's listening to you...

♠When a guy is not arguing, He realizes he's wrong

♠When a guy says, "I'm fine." after a few minutes he means it

♠When a guy stares at you, he wishes you would care about him and wonders if you do

♠When your laying your head on a guy's chest, he has the world

♠When a guy calls/texts/comments you everyday, he is in love

♠When a (good) guy tells you he loves you, he means it

♠When a guy says he can't live without you, he's with you til you're done

♠When a guy says, "I miss you," he misses you more than you could have ever missed him or anything else

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♥Girl: I'm always here for you
♠Boy: I know
♥Girl: What's wrong?
♠Boy: I like her so much
♥Girl: Talk to her
♠Boy: I don't know. She won't ever like me
♥Girl: Don't say that. You're amazing.
♠Boy: I just want her to know how I feel.
♥Girl: Then tell her.
♠Boy: She won't like me
♥Girl: How do you know that?
♠Boy: I can just tell
♥Girl: Well just tell her.
♠Boy: What should I say
♥Girl: Tell her how much you like her
♠Boy: I tell her that daily
♥Girl: what do you mean?
♠Boy: I'm always with her. I love her.
♥Girl: I know how you feel. I have the same problem. But he'll never like me
♠Boy: Wait. Who do you like?
♥Girl: Oh some boy
♠Boy: Oh... she won't like me either.
♥Girl: She does
♠Boy: How do you know..
♥Girl: Because, who wouldn't like you?
♠Boy: You
♥Girl: You're wrong, I love you.
♠Boy: I love you too.
♥Girl: So are you going to talk to her?
♠Boy: I just did.

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FOR ALL U PEOPLE WHO THINK EMO'S ARE JUST CRAZY WEIRD PEOPLE THAN READ THIS THING THAT I WROTE MAYBE IT WILL CHANGE YOUR MIND AND SEE EMO'S IN A DIFFERENT POINT OF VIEW.


You dont have to label people of who they are and what they look like or watever.I mean people make emo's sound like weird,stuck up and crazy peeps.You know if u think about it thats definitly not true at all.Emo's are just the same exact things as we are...........human beings.They should'nt be treated as if they were complete trash all because they are into different kinds of music or a different style which I by the way think is great.Or even not talk about things when they are upset.I mean not everyone has to talk about what they are upset about.Even if some do write crazy weird notes like suicidale notes its not weird or dangerous....it's just them taking their anger out in a simple quiet way instead of throwing a tempertrantum and going crazy like others would do because of the way they act after anger is put on them.I even know a couple of emos myself and they are such cool people to hang out with.And why do I say that.....um hello!!!!maybe cause I gave them a chance and seen what kind of people they really are.So really they are just like us but different in their own little way thats all Im saying.Oh and no they don't all cut their wrists.So for everyone who think EVERY SINGLE EMO cuts their wrists then its not true only some do.

By:Me



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..::Haha......funny things::..


Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.
Unless, of course, they did unto you first, and now you
have to totally open a can of "Unto" on them.

We must never be mean to stupid people.
If we are, they might go away then who
would we laught at?

When life gives u lemons...
... Use them to squirt lemon juice into the eye's
of your enemies.

Anybody who say's you only have your self to blame...
is just not very good at blaming other people.
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[ I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists. ]
I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists.

I'm BLACK, so I MUST carry a gun.

I'm HISPANIC, so I MUST be dirty.

I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be smart.

I'm JEWISH, so I MUST be greedy.

I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS.

I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape.

I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.

I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a *bunny*.

I'm OVERWEIGHT, so I MUST have a problem with self control.

I'm RELIGIOUS, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat.

I'm an ATHEIST, so I MUST hate the world.

I DON'T HAVE A RELIGION, so I MUST not have morals.

I'm a REPUBLICAN, so I MUST not care about poor people.

I'm a DEMOCRAT, so I MUST not believe in being responsible.

I'm JAMICAN so I MUST smoke weed.

I’m LIBERAL, so I MUST be gay.

I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.

I TAKE ANTI-DEPRESSANTS, so I MUST be crazy.

I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants.

I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem.

I'm INDIAN, so I MUST own a convenient store.

I'm NATIVE AMERICAN, so I MUST dance around a fire screaming like a savage

I'm PREPPY, so I MUST shun those who don't wear Abercrombie & Hollister.

I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a stuck up *bunny*.

I'm on a DANCE TEAM, so I MUST be stupid, stuck up, and a *bunny*.

I WEAR SKIRTS A LOT, so I MUST be a *bunny*.

I'm a PUNK, so I MUST do drugs.

I'm YOUNG, so I MUST be naive.

I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob.

I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a goth.

I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a stupid ditz.

I'm a WHITE GIRL, so I MUST be a nagging, steal-your-money kind of girlfriend.

I'm CUBAN, so I MUST spend my spare time rolling cigars.

I'm MEXICAN, so I MUST have hopped the border.

I'm NOT A VIRGIN, so I MUST be easy.

I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MARRIED MAN, so I MUST be a home-wrecking *bunny*.

I'm a TEENAGE MOM, so I MUST be an irresponsible *bunny*.

I'm POLISH, so I MUST wear my socks with my sandals.

I'm ITALIAN, so I MUST have a big peter.

I GOT A CAR FOR MY BIRTHDAY, so I MUST be a spoiled brat.

I'm PRETTY, so I MUST not be a virgin.

I HAVE STRAIGHT A'S, so I MUST have no social life

I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention.

I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST be looking for attention.

I'm INTO THEATER ART, so I MUST be a homosexual.

I'm a VEGETARIAN, so I MUST be a crazy political activist.

I HAVE A BUNCH OF GUY FRIENDS, so I MUST be *bunny* them all.

I HAVE A BUNCH OF GIRLS WHO ARE FRIENDS, so I MUST be gay.

I HAVE BIG BOOBS, so I MUST be a *bunny*.

I'm COLOMBIAN, so I MUST be a drug dealer.

I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.

I'm RUSSIAN, so I MUST be cool.

I'm GERMAN, so I MUST be a Nazi.

I hang out with GAYS, so I MUST be gay too.

I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT.

I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited.

I'm SALVADORIAN, so I MUST be in MS 13.

I'm HAWAIIAN, so I MUST be lazy.

I'm a VIRGIN, so I MUST be a prude.

I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly or crazy.

I'm BLACK, so I MUST love watermelon and fried chicken.

I'm BI, so I MUST think every person I see is hot.

I'm ASIAN, so I MUST have a small penis.

I'm a GUY CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be gay.

I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic.

I'm a PREP, so I MUST be rich.

I don't FLIRT WITH GUYS AT SCHOOL so I MUST be gay.

I don’t like the SUN so I MUST be albino.

I have a lot of FRIENDS, so I MUST love to drink and party.

I wear tight PANTS and I'm a guy, so I MUST be emo.

I wear BOY'S CLOTHES so I MUST be a lesbian.

I'm POSTING THIS so I MUST be a groupie.

~*Post this in your profile if you think stereotyping is just plain wrong*~
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92% of teens have moved onto rap. If you are part of the 8% that still listen to real music then put this on your AP page.

"92% of teens today would die if Abercrombie & Fitch said it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. If you're part of the 8% that would be laughing their butts off, put this in your profile."


Hello and welcome to the mental health hotline.

* If you are an obsessive-compulsive, press 1 repeatedly.
* If you are co-dependent, please ask someone to press 2 for you.
* If you have multiple personalities, press 3, 4, 5, and 6.
* If you are paranoid, we know who you are and what you want; stay on the line while we trace your call.
* If you are delusional, press 7 and your call will be transfered to the mother ship.
* If you are schizophrenic, listen carefully and a small voice will tell you which number to press.
* If you are a manic-depressive, it doesn't matter which number you press, no one will answer.
* If you are dyslexic, press 969696961001
* If you have a nervous disorder, please fidget with the hash key until a representative comes on the line.
* If you have amnesia, press 8 and state your name, address, phone number, date of birth, social security number, and your mother's maiden name.
* If you have post-traumatic stress disorder, slowly and carefully press 000.
* If you have bi-polar disorder, please leave a message after the beep, or before the beep. Or after the beep. Or before the beep. Please wait for the beep.
* If you have short term memory loss, press 9. If you have short term memory loss, press 9. If you have short term memory loss, press 9. If you have short term memory loss, press 9.
* If you have low self esteem, please hang up. All our operators are far too busy to talk to you
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This was written to me by my AP dad.Hes a very sweet man.He was always there for me....and a great person.

princess
child of the king
She's beloved in God's eyes
unique, special, one of a kind
jewel

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This was written to me by my AP dad when I was upset and once I read this it really cheered me up.Thank u so much Mark!!!! 's


My little lady
Just so you'll know
I'm blessed by you
and I love you so

I know you hurt
I feel you're sad
and I'm trying my best
to be a good dad

A precious one
you are to me
I care for you
I hope you see

There not a thing
that you can do
to ever stop me
from loving you

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Place an X by all the things you've done, or remove the X from the ones you have not, and send it to all of your friends (including me). This is for your entire life!
( ) Smoked a cigarette
( ) Drank so much you threw up
(X) Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back
( ) Been arrested
( ) Gone on a blind date
( ) Skipped school
( ) Seen someone die
( ) Been to Canada (I live here) IGLOOS!!!
(X) Been to Florida
( ) Been to Mexico
(X) Been on a plane
(X) Been lost
( ) Been on the opposite side of the country
( ) Gone to Washington , DC
( ) Swam in the ocean
(X) Felt like dying....
(X) Cried yourself to sleep
(X) Played cops and robbers
( ) Recently colored with crayons
(X) Sang karaoke badly
( ) paid for a meal with only coins
(X) Done something you told yourself you wouldn't
(X) Made prank phone calls
( ) Laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose
( ) Laughed until liquid came out of the other end
(X) Caught a snowflake on your tongue.
(X) Danced in the rain
(X) Written a letter to Santa Claus
( ) Been kissed under the mistletoe
( ) Watched the sun rise with someone you care about
(X) Blown bubbles
( ) Made a bonfire on the beach
( ) Crashed a party
(X) Gone roller-skating
(X) Ice-skating

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OMG!!!!I LOVE THIS SONG BY AEROSMITH....LOLZ.

Cryin

There was a time
When I was brokehearted
Love wasn't much of a friend of mine
The tables have turned - yeah
'Cause me and them ways have parted
That kinda love was the killin' kind

All I want is someone I can't resist
I know - all I - need to know
By the way I got kissed

I was Cryin' when I met you
Now I'm tryin' to forget you
Your love is sweet misery
I was Cryin' just to get you
Now I'm tryin' 'cause I let you
Do what you do down on me

Now there's not even breathing room
Between pleasure and pain
Yeah you cry when we're makin' love
Must be one and the same

It's down on me
Yeah, I got to tell you something
It's been on my mind, girl I gotta say
We're partners in crime
You got that certain something
What you do to me takes my breath away

Now the word out on the street
Is the devil's in your kiss
If our love goes up in flames
That's a fire I can't resist

I was Cryin' when I met you
Now I'm tryin' to forget you
Your love is sweet misery
I was Cryin' just to get you
Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
Do what you do to me

'Cause what you got inside
Ain't where your love should stay
Yeah, our love, sweet love, ain't love
'Til you give your heart away

I was Cryin' when I met you
Now I'm tryin' to forget you
Your love is sweet misery
I was Cryin' just to get you
Now I'm dyin' just to let you
Do what you do, what you do down on me
Baby, baby, baby

I was Cryin' when I met you
Now I'm tryin' to forget you
Your love is sweet misery
I was Cryin' when I met you
Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you
Do what you do down to, down to, down to

I was cryin' when I met you
Now I'm tryin' to forget you
Your love is sweet misery