Sunday, November 4, 2007

hello everyone, i have nothing 2 say today, soooo yup, bye!!!
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Saturday, November 3, 2007

i hate pics takin of me!!! gosh i look like such friggin dork!!! (i am a friggin dork but in pics i LOOK like one too!!!) people are always "smile big" and it makes me soooooooo anoyed!!!
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Monday, October 29, 2007

yyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! its back!!!
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Wednesday, October 10, 2007

adopt your own virtual pet!

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adopt your own virtual pet!

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Tuesday, October 9, 2007

daddy it hurts
Body: thiS A TRUE STORY AND iF YOU DONT PASS THiS ON YOU
DONT HAVE A
SOUL!!!

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 weren't 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'm 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 unimagina ble 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



Sprawled on the floor



My name is Chris



I am three,



Tonight my daddy



Murdered me



And you can help



Sickens me to the soul,



And if you read this



and don't pass it on



I pray for your forgivness





Because you would have to be



One heartless person



To not be affected



By this Poem



And because U R affected,



Do something about it!



So all i ask you to do



Is pass this on!



IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!



PLEASE COPY AND PASTE THIS AND PASS IT ON !!
REPOST THIS AS "daddy it hurts

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~*I'm a christian and I love Jesus as my personal Lord and savior.
If you love Him too then copy and paste this to your site!!*~
98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot.
If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this into your profile.
92% of all teenagers have moved to rap.
If your part of the 8% who stuck, with rock put this in your profile.

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Saturday, September 29, 2007

!!!
yay!!! i had a good day!!!!! did u all???

last i went 2 a homecoming dance last night and im not in highschool!!!!!!!!

i feal happy and i dont kno y!!!

~ari~
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Tuesday, September 25, 2007

colors of the wind...
i love this song!!!!!

"You think I'm an ignorant savage
And you've been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don't know?
You don't know ...

You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name

You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew

Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?

Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth

The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends

How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon

For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind

You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind"

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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YAY!!!!!!!!!! im sooooooo happy *does happy dance*!!!!!!!! a week from next monday im going 2 California *does another happy dance*!!!!!!!!! YYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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