littleteddybear's blog: "looking for a juggalettes"

She has the beauty that will make your heart miss a beat. Her smile alone makes anyone want to just kiss her shining pink lips. Her eyes can open your heart into another world that you never thought existed. I call her red because of her beautiful wavy red hair, and the way it blends in with her nice soft skin that will make your mouth water. Her red hair is so attractive it makes the word "red" compliment her. She's not my red, but I know wherever she goes there is always going to be somebody admiring her red beauty. She's not literally red, but that color alone tells everyone she has the beauty like a red rose.

theres a time to laugh a time to cry a time to sit and wonder why a time to love and to despise a time to think and criticize a time for slow a time for fast a time to wish time didn't pass a time to hope a time to seem that you live by your heart and follow your dreams a time to draw a time to write from your thoughts, from your soul from your mind, from your sight a time for happy a time for sad a time to dream of a time without bad a time to lose a time to succeed a time to admit what you truthfully need a time for death a time to be a time to explain what you feel, what you see a time to think a time for alone a time to wish somebody was home a time to br brave a time to be shy a time to just ask, about everything, "why?" a time to feel big a time to feel small a time to do absolutely nothing at all a time for silence a time to sing and a time to fly on broken wings

Always activated and still broken the things you hate are tumbling inside your darkest dreams so another kid laughing and crying out loud another scheme of life.Try to bleed when you are frozen its another cold thought of society left for your decayment watch as the heat burns out the cold of there hearts.Its like another paralegal activity in this career of life any kind of emotion slurred to be forgotten under there hateful eye they watch us suffer.Its another way to be conceived into selfishness another dream gave birth to my newborn religion recalculate the dates and smile so stupidly.Another one counting on me to wash out the losses of there filthy minds another false hope but to retrain and liberate there faith so deliver this message.Hypnotic states of mind left to obey the command watch as it gets hotter the torment and the blood rain of life left to taste the tear drops of the maiden.You don't know me at all this is not me celebrate liberate me process decipher all these memories none in life ever wants to be the loser but we are so stupid Another kid steals our ideas and watch as the profits sky rocket and wash out our minds with your brain processing power and celebrate there control Cause we are now sheep to there commands another slavement of power so cut off the cords and electronic devices connected to your brain without my soul I have no defense to have control at all you don't know me at all spread the lies and cut off your soul from your life you are another machine of life.

Sin 6 feet deep in a pit of blood mixing with the dirt turning too red mud dark sky's over head up from the ground,The rising dead bright white,yellow,blue lightning strikes the ground upon the top of my head I bear a rusty crown my vision shifts to gray while my pulse slips away everything goes black as I appear in echoside doesn't even felt like I have died flashes of fire & light nothing feels right I wake back up in the dark as I run my fingers over my chest to feel the mark the casket I feel Im in bleeding from the heart with sin

She has the beauty that will make your heart miss a beat.Her smile alone makes anyone want to just kiss her shining pink lips.Her eyes can open your heart into another world that you never thought existed. I call her red because of her beautiful wavy red hair,and the way it blends in with her nice soft skin that will make your mouth water.Her red hair is so attractive it makes the word “red” compliment her.She’s not my red,but I know wherever she goes there is always going to be somebody admiring her red beauty.She’s not literally red, but that color alone tells everyone she has the beauty like a red rose.

if there are any juggalettes looking for a teddybear killa hit me up much love