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Party Rush
How to make suprize to someone : 1.Knock the door in the morning 2.When she/he open the door,you must ready to suprize 3.You have to can mysterious face 4.Show your face,and give the doll (or anything suprize)  TADDAAA !! Your face so cute :) Someone Look Like What do you want? 1.He look like prefer me,but I think no cause he not know me -,- 2.He look like copypaste me,but I think for what? Random too? 3.He look like care with the problem,but he never solve a problem 4.He look like dont like him aunt give him a new phone and care 5.He look like no need parents,but realized he very need 6.He look like stupid,but realized hmm…he smart 7.He look like not jerk to choosing a exotic girl,but realized….like a jerk 8.He look like understanding,but realized he not understand (maybe) 9.He look like care to sister but realized,he not care,hate and annoy 10.HE LOOK LIKE CARE TO ME AND LOVE ME BUT……..I NEVER KNOW :) 07 June 10’ I VERY HAPPY TODA
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Part 1
A Part Of A Fantasy Story.
Party In Columbus
Attention: For anyone who is in or near Columbus Ohio, I got a few friends who is throwing a Late Memorial Day BBQ. Now I was asked to have a more people to join. There is swimming, drinking and SMOKE if interested. If you want to attent, shout box or leave me a message and I will give you more details. If you want you can BYOB (bring your own beer), but its not nessecery. Hope everyone has a great day and hope to hear from you soon :)
Part Of Me That You Bring Out
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you. I love you not only for what you have made yourself, but for what you are making of me. I love you for the part of me that you bring out.
Party Time!
best party ever everyone had the WORST hangover and 2 in 5 people were stoned i do every time after a party go outside,have a smoke,and drink a glass of vodca then fall asleep on the floor of my living room with some random dude watching TV on the couch (i think his name was mike and oh yeah.....he is my best friend) and then when i wake up i have a terrible headache and i push the sleeping stoner (mike) off the couch and watch TV.......and thats what happened after the party.
Partying At Chads My Bestfriend Lmao
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Part 2
Party Time
Party Time
So I got a christmas party on wendsday and i cant find a date. This really sucks.
Pasco County Fl Foam Party
Ok these are pics from May 8th 2009 - foam party Edited ofcourse... 2 live bands, DJs, Foam Dance, Pool, Hot tub, and lots of Debauchery! If you wanna see the unedited versions check out the resort website @
In your eyes I see my prison visions of sweet sweat, trailing the curve above your waist visions of lust promises of ecstasy’s sin to flower upon my decadent hunger and bloom from your being. soft circles dance over, around, across, awakening and arousing whispers auctioned in passion. it is my secret, those words, spoken as vespers morphing into words cried in breaths of consummation I will drink until my appetite is laid bare and I reach the salvation of the truth of desire
The Passion
She removed her gown and panties and then stretched out on the bed. The sheets were cool against her overheated flesh. She was missing her lover badly tonight, wanting him very badly as well. She ached to feel his body against hers, skin sliding against skin. She lay very still, dreaming of being with him, finally being able to touch and taste and tease. The anticipation grew into arousal, and as she moved beneath the sheet, she felt the tingles begin in her stiff nipples each time the smooth cotton slid over them. She lifted her arms above her head, stretching as far as she could reach. Her breasts jutted upwards as she arched her back, her nipples clearly outlined beneath the sheet. Oh, how they ached and begged to feel his touch. Slowly, she closed her eyes and let her mind drift, imagining he was there with her. Her hands slid back beneath the sheet as she relaxed into the softness of the bed and the pillows. They rested on her hips for only a moment before beginning a slow
A Passion Inside.....
You say Im a nympho , a sexual freak , a i ahve sexual craves that are so unique . You know I can do everything great , when you hit that spot you know its not fake . The sound of my moans , make you wild , like a kid in the candy store, an untamiable child . You know you love it and want some more , you know you crave it its something to adore . The way it drips when it gets so wet , light the candles , the mood is set . The motion of my body is so insane the way my words get in ya brain . Let me give you all my affectin , let me feel ya true man erection . You r bady is so warm , so soft , so sweet , , put my back on the wall , lift me off my feet . Well in due time you will see what I meam but a this moment I will wait for my fantasy ..... Along the walls of my heart I feel , a passion thats so hard to explain . Its an urge that just cant fade away . you can see it in my eyes what I am thinking , you can tell my body just what I want to do . This passion is more than the sexual enco
I await in my room. The room has been made dark and cool. The only sound is the quiet hum of the air conditioner. I have commanded,will she obey? Even with being in control,my breath quickens when I hear the light rapping on the door. I open the door, revealing the woman that has hunted my dreams and inflamed my passion. I allow her into my world. She is now my prey. I breathe her in as she slowly passes into our playroom beyond. My eyes are not slow to react,and ravage her curves as she glides to a stop in the middle of the room. As earlier informed, she was to wear simple,yet accessible clothing. There is to be no eye contact. I slowly walk up behind her,having yet to make eye contact. She quivers slightly as I close in,getting ever closer. Feeling my body heat right behind her,she anticipates the first of what she knows will be many touches. Again I breathe her in,capturing her scent. I slowly remove the hair from her shoulders,to reveal a small decoration,a butterfly. The perfect p
Passions Passion Bodies warm with passion's heat pressed together in hungry embrace. Intertwined we move as one, synchronizing to the inner beat of desire's baton. The erotic rhythm of hips in motion thrusting in time with the melody that steals its way from the depths of our most primitive selves. A harmony of sounds unintelligible, voiced only by passionate lovers. Bodies warm with passion's heat, hard dancing to the music of love. Written By Rickey Renk
This is for all the mothers who froze their buns off on metal bleachers at soccer games instead of watching from cars, so that when their kids asked, "Did you see my goal?" They could say, "Of course, I wouldn't have missed it for the world," and mean it. This is for all the mothers who have sat up all night with sick children in their arms, wiping up barf laced with Oscar Meyer wieners and cherry Kool-Aid saying, "It's OK honey, Mommy's here." This is for all the mothers of Kosovo who fled in the night and can't find their children. This is for the mothers who gave birth to babies they'll never see and for the mothers who took those babies and gave them homes. For all the mothers who run carpools and make cookies and sew Halloween costumes and for all the mothers who don't. What makes a good mother anyway? Is it patience? Compassion? Broad hips? The ability to nurse a baby, cook dinner, and sew a button on a shirt, all at the same time? Or is it heart? Is it the ache you f
Passing It On
One Sentence is Enough to Break a Heart……One Second is Enough to Fall in Love……and One Misunderstanding is Sufficient to Break Friendship. Friendship is the Rainbow Between to Hearts. Sharing 7 Characters First i like u, then i loved u, Now i'm afraid to lose u, If you dont send this to everyone on ur list, u will lose the person you love. sorry i dont wanna lose the person i love.................................................................. .................................if i dont get this back i guess your not my friend. if u have a lot of love 4 someone... copy and send this 2 ur whole buddy 5 min. ur true love Online friends are people we may never meet.... We see pictures, we see cams...It isn't the same.... We grow close...We care and love one another.... One day we may not hear from one another.... Our hearts will break... All we see is a name on messenger but the person we don't see anymore..... We pray....."Please come bac
Passionate Or Compassionate
You Are 79% Passionate, 21% Compassionate You are very passionate, especially when it comes to love. In fact, it's sometimes difficult for you to tell between love and lust. You jump in head first, and figure things out later... usually when it's all over! Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?
Pass It On
I know how to be the man you need but not how to be the man you want. HEADLINES FROM THE YEAR: 2029 Ozone created by electric cars now killing millions in the seventh largest country in the world, Mexifornia, formerly known as California . White minorities still trying to have English recognize d as Mexifornia's third language. Spotted Owl plague threatens northwestern United States crops and livestock. Baby conceived naturally. Scientists stumped. Couple petitions court to reinstate heterosexual marriage. Iran still closed off; physicists estimate it will take at least 10 more years before radioactivity decreases to safe levels. France pleads for global help after being taken over by Jamaica Castro finally dies at age 112; Cuban cigars can now be imported legally, but President Chelsea Clinton has banned all smoking. George Z. Bush says he will run for President in 2036. Postal Service raises price of first class stamp to $17.89 and reduces m
Passion's Thoughts Of The Day..
Romans 8:1-11 (KJ V) 1. There is therefore now no condemnation to them which are in Christ Jesus, who walk not after the flesh, but after the Spirit. 2. For the law of the Spirit of life in Christ Jesus hath made me free from the law of sin and death. 3.For what the law could not do, in that it was weak through the flesh, God sending his own Son in the likeness of sinful flesh, and for sin, condemned sin in the flesh: 4. That the righteousness of the law might be fulfilled in us, who walk not after the flesh, but after the Spirit. 5. For they that are after the flesh do mind the things of the flesh; but they that are after the Spirit the things of the Spirit. 6. For to be carnally minded is death; but to be spiritually minded is life and peace. 7. Because the carnal mind is enmity against God: for it is not subject to the law of God, neither indeed can be. 8. So then they that are in the flesh cannot please God. 9. But ye are not in the flesh, but
Passion And Lust
away from you i have always been, being with you has always been a dream, people say dreams never come true, it was my dreams that have gotten me through, through struggles in life --- i felt your helping hand, through happiness in life--- i could see your charming smile, a question in my mind arose, will you express your love(for me), by accepting this rose? (in order to express my love i am offering you a rose with these words of my heart).
Passing Time.
??Which colour of Death is yours?? BLUETake this quiz! Quizilla | Join | Make A Quiz | More Quizzes | Grab Code You aren't sure where you came from. Perhaps your sire did an embrace and run. Or maybe your sire was an outcast himself. Either way, your powers are unique and really don't belong to any clan...or maybe a little from each. Because you of these circumstances, you aren't really sure where you belong. You tend to wander and do a bit of soul searching in your eternal life. Maybe some have a while after all.
Passing The Time
Passion Test
You prefer Passionate sex! You enjoy passionate sex. You're the kind of person that has tons of fun in the sack, and you can really get into it. Not necessarily rough and lusty, passionate sex is the kind that satisfies both your lovin' and horny needs. 'What is the best type of sex for you?' at
Passions Ignite
I wake up to you spreading my legs open. Your hot breath feels good on my pussy lips. You caress the inside of my thighs and run your fingers lightly over the top of my lips. I arch my back and moan in pleasure. Your tongue starts slowly working its way up my inner thigh...moving slowly towards my pussy. Oh God it feels so good and I start to move towards your mouth...but you tell me not to move. Your tongue finally reaches my outer pussy lips and you lick them slowly up and down. then you reach with your fingers and spread my pussy open. Your tongue dips inside of me and I cry out in pleasure. Your mouth finds my swollen clit and you start sucking it like its a lollipop. "Oh daddy....that feels so good." You flick your tongue all over my clit and then down into my pussy again. My juices are starting to flow now because it feels so good. You place my legs over your shoulders and with your hands lift my ass up to you. Your tongue goes lower and starts rimming my tight asshole...ohhhhh y
The Passing Storm
Passionate Stories I Wrote
Shadows dance across the wall as soft music plays in the background. Slowly I lead you into the bathroom. You are curious as to what exactly I am up to, but not reluctant to follow my lead. The bathroom is dimmly lit by candles with fresh incense burning creating a sensual but inviting setting. A bottle of wine, two glasses, a small cup of dark chocolate, and a bowl of fresh strawberries sit next to a nice bubble bath with rose pettles floating atop. You smile bashfully as you ask me" You did all of this for me?" I look you in the eyes with my infamous smirk and reply, " This is only the beginning." I lean in close to you staring deeply into your eyes and run my hands through your hair. I softly grasp the small of your neck and pull you closer to me . A shiver runs through our bodies as our lips meet. Slowly an dgently I begin to nibble on your lips with my own, occasionly brushing them lightly with my tongue. Our hands begin to fondle each other's clothing in a desperate attempt to re
Passing Kisses
Pass The Bong
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Passions Uncaged
I want to capture you at the days end And ride you like the wind a wild, explosive, heart pounding trip across fields of satin I want to grip you between my silky legs And feel your power like a storm a strong, hard, earth shattering pulsation within my saturated walls I want to savor you with my heated, wet lips And taste your body like a feast a sumptuous, delightful, sinful treat relished with my tongue I want to touch you till the morning light And stroke all your secret places a passionate, unbridled breath taking jaunt on a bed of roses I want to hunger for your savage sex And feed from your banquet a primitive, untamed, impassioned slave to your every desire
Pass It Along!!!
> > As she stood in front of her 5th grade class on the very first day of > > school, she told the children an untruth. Like most teachers, she looked > > at her students and said that she loved them all the same. However, that > > was impossible, because there in the front row, slumped in his seat, was a > > little boy named Teddy Stoddard. > > > > Mrs. Thompson had watched Teddy the year before and noticed that he did > > not play well with the other children, that his clothes were messy and > > that he constantly needed a bath. In addition, Teddy could be unpleasant. > > It got to the point where Mrs. Thompson would actually take delight in > > marking his papers with a broad red pen, making bold X's and then putting > > a big "F" at the top of his papers. > > > > At the school where Mrs. Thompson taught, she was required to review each > > child's past records and she put Teddy's off until last. However, when she > > reviewed his file, she was in for a s
DREAM OF PASSION you are sitting on the edge of the bed i am standing in front of you you are allowed to undress me i am allowed to undress you you cannot touch me you cannot touch yourself you can olnly watch after we are naked i move onto the bed, you sit on a chair ther are several candles lighting the room there is slow and sexy music i will touch myself while i imagine it is your touch you can talk sexy to me while you imagine touching me only when i tell you can you get down on your knees i will move to the edge of the bed my legs hanging over the as an invitation to your mouth. i am clean shaven and you like it you can be there for as long as you want until you decide, you sit on the edge of the bed until i kiss you on your mouth then we stand, with my back to your chest you kiss and lick my back and neck and nibble. your hands are on my breast and you slowly bend me down to the bed and gently slap my ass you tease me for as long as u
Passions And Desires
PASSION AND DESIRE If passion were a flame of fire, That burned into my soul; I'd be consumed by this inferno, By you who makes me whole. Just like the moth who can't resist, Who's drawn into the fire; I dance around the flickering light, Of passion and desire. I look so deeply in your eyes, At the hair I long to touch; I hear my name come whispering, 'Cross lips I need so much. My heart is filled with longing, I stand too near the fire. Again I'm drawn by the music, Of passion and desire. My hands reach out to touch you, I live for one look from your eyes; I whisper your name in the quiet times, My love too strong to deny. I dance to the tune of your music, I sway in the glow of your fire. Ever drawn into this inferno, Of passion and desire.
Pass The 100 Hours Agenda
Pass the 100 Hours Agenda Here's a brief letter you can send to your email circle. Please send it along right away, but please only contact people who know you personally. Spam hurts our campaign. Click here to open a new e-mail and invite your friends, family and colleagues to get involved: "CLICK HERE TO SIGN" or read the message and the link is below it also Invite friends and colleagues. Or, you can cut and paste the text below into an email message: Subject: Help the new Congress start right Hi, As you may have heard, Nancy Pelosi is hoping to start off big with her "100 Hours Agenda." It's a bunch of progressive proposals, including cutting oil subsidies to invest in clean energy, getting cheaper prescription drugs for seniors, and raising the minimum wage. Naturally, the big drug companies, oil companies, and business lobbies are fighting hard to stop her. MoveOn has started a petition to Congress so we can sho
Pass It On *laughs*
This was written by a black gentleman in Texas and is so funny. What a great sense of humor and creativity!!! When I born, I black, when I grow up, I black, when I go in sun, I black, when I cold, I black, when I scared, I black, when I sick, I black, and when I die, I still black. You white folks.... when you born, you pink, when you grow up, you white, when you go in sun, you red , when you cold, you blue , when you scared, you yellow, when you sick, you green, when you bruised, you purple , and when you die, you gray . So who you callin' colored folks ??? Here is a true story about the virtue of complaining.... Phone repair dispatch: A South Carolina farm wife called the local phone company to report her telephone failed to ring when her friends called - and that on the few occasions when it did ring, her dog always moaned right before the phone rang. The telephone repairman proceeded to the scene, curious to see this psy
Passions Embrace
Passion's Embrace The softness of your lips As they slide over mine Taste like honey to my soul As they take me back in time Oh the fire of your touch Like hot silk on my tender breasts The passion I crave so much As you taste the nectar of my kiss A Slowly drumming melody in my heart Your skin like a river of light My moan of pleasure as you start Ecstasy I'd never fight A lovers tune dances up my spine As the shadow of your embrace Slides across my thighs Ohhh sooo slowly the pace Our hearts mingled in rapture The torture of passion so sweet The affection of a thousand years As at least we meet The motion of our rhythm In perfect unison we move Our flight those of doves As we reach our domain
~passion, Love, & Romance~
Church Restoration Project There was a tradesman, a painter named Jack, who was very interested in making a dollar where he could. So he often would thin down his paint to make it go a wee bit further. As it happened, he got away with this for some time. Eventually the local church decided to do a big restoration project. Jack put in a painting bid and, because his price was so competitive, he got the job. And so he started, erecting the trestles and putting up the planks, and buying the paint and thinning it down with turpentine. Jack was up on the scaffolding, painting away, the job nearly done, when suddenly there was a horrendous clap of thunder. The sky opened and the rain poured down, washing the thin paint from all over the church and knocking Jack off the scaffold to land on the lawn. Jack was no fool. He knew this was a judgment from the Almighty, so he fell on his knees and cried, "Oh, God! Forgive me! What should I do?" And from the thunder, a mighty Voice spok
The harmony of two souls joining as one Is like a symphony written in passion Mine is the aria of loves first kiss sung to you Chelle 2007 to all my sexy, wonderful, special friends Love you all, kisses Chelle PURE AFFECTION SOULFUL SPIRIT INTENSE OBSESSION NEED It's all PASSION! Do you feel it, or is it who you are?
The Passionate Walk In The Moon Light And What Happens During The Walk
It is a very nice moonlite night and we decide to take a walk and enjoy the moonlite night together as we start taking our walk together holding hands and talking and laughing together and just getting to know each other more and more.Then I decide to sneak a kiss and taste your sweet lips and boy were they sweet tasting and then I put my arm around your waste and hold you closer to me as we walk and enjoy each others company and I show you around the big city of Sherbrooke and take you to my favorite park for we could even spend more time together enjoying the moonlite night and I tell you this is the park I do volunteer work at during a festival we have every summer here in Sherbrooke.But there is no one here at this time but you and me and I love it because this gives us the chance to get to know each other better and then I take you to a special place of mine in the park that is very private and I hold you very very close to me and I lay you down on the grass and start giving you s
as another day floats on by once again i feel empty my thoughts hurt my mind is shot i wish i knew what to do everyday i fell like i wish it was over love is nothing but false hope what good does it do to love when nothing ever loves you back i wish i knew how to make this madness end the tip of a sword the barrel of a gun life can be born and taken away in an instance suffering from delusions i know i am weak most of us are we just cant admit it passing through the voids of time i realized something a vision a calling death waits for me on my backdoor i laugh whats it to me im not afraid with the tip of the sword id lunge myself upon it passing time passing memories dying would be bliss eternally
Pass The Word
I'm in the business of misery, let's take it from the top She's got a body like an hourglass it's ticking like a clock It's a matter of time before we all run out... When I thought he was mine, she caught him by the mouth I waited eight long months She finally set him free I told him I can't lie, he was the only one for me Two weeks and we had caught on fire She's got it out for me, but I wear the biggest smile Whoa... I never meant to brag But I got him where I want him now Whoa... it was never my intention to brag To steal it all away from you now But God does it feel so good 'Cause I got him where I want him now And if you could then you know you would 'Cause God it just feels so... It just feels so good Second chances they don't ever matter, people never change Once a whore, you're nothing more, I'm sorry that'll never change And about forgiveness, we're both supposed to, have exchanged I'm sorry
Passion With No Limit
Passion With No Limit Teasing lips and tantalizing eyes The sweetest face but a mind of lies You pull me close and kiss me sweet And speak of love as our eyes meet Is this a true love, one that's real? You touch me and my heart you steal My body aches for you to be close So you pull me near you as a toast As our souls do become as one with each other Our hearts start a fire that never will smother A passion hotter than the hottest flame A fire out of control with just us to blame
Pass Alongs That Have Been Passed Along
Since the Pledge of Allegiance and The Lord's Prayer are not allowed in most public schools anymore Because the word "God" is mentioned... . A kid wrote the attached NEW? School prayer. I liked it. ??????????????? Now I sit me down in school Where praying is against the rule For this great nation under God Finds mention of Him very odd. ?? If Scripture now the class recites, It violates the Bill of Rights. And anytime my head I bow Becomes a Federal matter now. ? Our hair can be purple, orange or green, That's no offense; it's a freedom scene. The law is specific, the law is precise. Prayers spoken aloud are a serious vice. For praying in a public hall Might offend someone with no faith at all. In silence alone we must meditate, God's name is prohibited by the state. We're allowed to cuss and dress like freaks, And pierce our noses, tongues and cheeks.
Pass It On
My name is Sarah I am but 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 can't speak at all, I can't do a wrong Or else I'm locked up All the day long. When I awake I'm all alone The house is dark My folks aren't home. When my Mommy does come I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight. Don't make a sound! I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlie's Bar. I hear him curse My name he calls I press myself Against the wall. I try and hide From his evil eyes I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry. He finds me weeping He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault That he suffers at work. He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And I run for the door. He's already locked it And I start to bawl, He takes me and throw
If you are gonna read this, please take a moment to comment...even if negatively. The peak of extasy where you want to cum but don't want the surmounting intensity of pleasure to cease. The summit of eroticism and rapture. Hips locked in thrust, eyes rolled back in your head, lower lip held firmly within your teeth, breath shallow, fast, furious, sweat soaking the sheets, muscles stiff from sensation and tensed in perplexity of experience, wails whimpered, begging for release because not physically or mentally able to enjoy more. Mind so overcome with sensation and pleasure that the simplest words are sought for coherence. "Please don't stop!" followed by "Please let me cum" and "Please, Please...." panted through passion and fueled by desire.
Passion's Flames
Passion's Flames A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames
Passion Parties
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Passionate Or Compassionate?
You Are 65% Passionate, 35% Compassionate You are very passionate, especially when it comes to love. In fact, it's sometimes difficult for you to tell between love and lust. You jump in head first, and figure things out later... usually when it's all over! Is Your Love Style Passionate or Compassionate?
Passion And Play.
So my birthday is this week and we decided to celibrate in grand fassion after learning that some friends were throwing a party at a Club Temptations in Dayton. Off we went last night on the long drive to a fun little joint we havent been to in quite some time. hen we got there it was quote packed so we dropped off our coats and bag in a locker, stowed out booze in the cooler opened up a couple and started to cruse the floor chatting with some friends, and seeing some that we had not seen for some time. After about an hour we just could not wait any longer to leave the group and head to the greatest part of the facility, the pool and hot tub! We headed back to the lockers stripped grabbed our towels and headed to the hot tub. Temptations has a heated pool, and a hot tub that seats 30+. When we got there there was only two other couples there and we slid in and enjoyed the watter and conversation for a bit. Our passions started to burn, allong with our bodies in the hot water so we slid
'She is staring out the window when she hears his footsteps. She begins to feel the heat that she has missed all day. As he approaches, she begins to sway from the heat building within her. Oh, how she has missed him. She feels his left hand reach around and slide between her legs, cupping her ever so gently. He pulls her close against him. Reaching up with his right hand, he removes the hair from upon her neck. She sighs at his touch, feeling the embers inside re-ignite with the flames of passion. She feels the hot breath on her neck as he bends his head closer to her. Her knees begin to go weak. He gently kisses her neck, licking her skin ever so slightly… showing her what is to come. Holding her close, he continues to kiss and lick his way toward her ear. Sucking and gently nibbling on her ear lobe, she feels his heated breath as he asks her, "How was your day?" She lets out a long sigh and purrs, "Better now that you are here." With that her legs give out from beneath her as
Passinate Thoughts
Passinate Thoughts
I can't imagine a day Without your charming smile Nor can I justify Convey How much I love your style I can't imagine a week Without warm embrace Nor the adsence of your pleasing form And lovely, flawless face I can't imagine a year Without you near to share The times that do endear Or the moments of despair I can't imagine a life time Without you at my side For if I want a love divine I need you as my guide I can't imagine eternity Without the love that can now be known My spirit wanders hopelessly in agony alone!!! As for me everyone has there own Forbidden Mystery I take you to a dark part of me. I gently lay you upon the sandy beach ground as you lift this black lace from this dark place. You and I put our lips upon each other as you ask can you give me everything I look to you and offer. As you speak I show you Forbidden Thoughts with just a glance I show you there is No heart in me. For I showed up tonight in your dream. I will be yours in t
Passion Extreme
Blinding Brilliance Hot, Blistering Mind electric Earth moves beneath Wide eyed pushing, gasping for breath sweat running, body afire slow walk fast ahead pace quickens until Thralling passion arives Explosion Pleasure White washed in waves and ripples The pounding of the drum as hearts rush STOP silent breath, hot and moist now, nothing, soaked within lay in stillness Earth devourers joys remains
Dusk faded to dawn. Sunlight illuminated a dusky sky. Either way it was all pretty hazy. Landing was only two hours off. He groaned. No shaving in 20 hours and no more than four hours sleep during the whole flight. Despite himself, a smile tickled his lips. He had waited so long for this day. She was the ideal woman, full of life and passion. When she smiled her face lit up and set against her raven black hair, it was like the sunshine in a night's sky. Ever since the first spark their relationship had been a searing flame. No more than half an hour passed. Sunlight crept under the window shutters. 20 minutes to landing. Outside, the clouds were gaining ground on the plane: the sun towered over all, seemingly spinning clouds from its golden loom. Looking as if they were about to break, the wings extended and the ground advanced on the plane. A quick thud and touchdown. Darren's ears stubbornly refused to pop and somebody was poking his face with hot pins. The walk to
You find me in the darkness and drag me into the shadows. You name me and call to me through time and distance. My needs and passions, desires fullfilled, and more you bring onto me... * Like fire we race, to where...we have yet to find. I stumb but no not are there to catch me through it all. Passions creates and fire meant to burn...we love like there is no tomorrow. A fire to melt the strongest of life...and we press to be one. Burning we will go down together ashes left behind. * Who will slow the passion as we forget all else? Will we forget that we are what was given to us in gift? Will our fire consume all else and our love reach over time and distance as we race to eachothers one. * Through emotional highs and lows we are simply but ourselves as the fire races and we are consumed...we are but one soul, one love, one need, one power...together. JR 05/07/2007
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Pass This On.........
Sexy & Romantic glitter graphics from S e x i l u v . c o m I hope you all have a great Father's Day!!! Take care and Hugs~ Jilly Please pass this on. I have Kaleb and his parents in my thoughts and prayers. chelle pastor: baby_gurl_smurf_2003 (5/12/2007 7:41:29 PM): Kim Dutton (4/18/2007 8:37:03 PM): This is Yahoo President Jay Russell, I am sorry to announce that Yahoo has reached its maximum number of accounts two million. If you would like to keep your account for free send this to everyone on your list. This way we can know which accounts are being used and which accounts we can delete. Send this within 8 days and your account will remain free. Once again I am sincerely sorry that I have to do this. Please start sending. Jay Russell, Yahoo Management Renee: WHOEVER DOESN'T SEND THIS MESSAGE YOUR ACCOUNT WILL BE DEACTIVATED AND IT WILL COST $10.00 A MONTH TO USE IT! TO SEND 2 EVERYONE ON YOUR LIST, RIGHT CLICK ON YOUR GROUP DO NOT DE
Pass Me Around
Hay all you sexy guys if you like me spread me around .. Rip me copy me paste me to any site you like I LOVE IT
My Lover...... I lay in bed with my lover enjoying his sweet embrace and the kindness I feel from his heart and the love I feel from his eye's. I lay in bed with my lover enjoying his hands caress every inch and every curve of my body and and his soft kisses on my neck and on the curves of my breasts. I lay in bed with my lover enjoying the warmth and safeness from his arms wraped around me . I lay in bed with my lover and fantasies about what it be like to make love in front of a nice warm fireplace with candles all over the room.I lay in bed with my lover making love like it was our first time together enjoying every move one another made. I lay in bed with my lover looking into his eye's and into his soul and seeing how deep his true feelings for me are. In Silence ...we lay naked in silence  staring into  each others  eye's  smiling  at how much love  we have for one another   and  how long that love  has been in our hearts  .... we lay in silance admiring  each others  t
Passion Parties For Ladies
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Pass It On!
He almost didn't see the old lady, stranded on the side of the road, but even in the dim light of day, he could see she needed help. So he pulled up in front of her Mercedes and got out. His Pontiac was still sputtering when he approached her. Even with the smile on his face, she was worried. No one had stopped to help for the last hour or so. Was he going to hurt her? He didn't look safe; he looked poor and hungry. He could see that she was frightened, standing out there in the cold. He knew how she felt. It was that chill which only fear can put in you. He said, "I'm here to help you, ma'am. Why don't you wait in the car where it's warm? By the way, my name is Bryan Anderson." Well, all she had was a flat tire; but for an old lady, that was bad enough Bryan crawled under the car looking for a place to put the jack, skinning his knuckles a time or two. Soon he was able to change the tire But he had to get dirty and his hands hurt. As he was tightening up the lug nuts, s
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Are you interested in the ultimate girls night out? Well contact me to see what all the buzz is about! #1 in home parties for women! Getting married, divorced, or simply want to spice up your life? Maybe your single right now and just want some "company" in your bedroom that you can simply put away when your finished! Contact me and let's discuss your holding a party today. Not interested in having a party in your home? Why not simply have a catalog party? You earn 10% of all total sales in merchandise which usually ends up to be a nice discount or a free item of your choice. Would you like to earn some money on your spare time partying? Ask me how. I am located in the Greater NY metropolitan area. If you are interested in hosting a party or want to become a consultant contact me. Even if I am not in your area, I can put you in touch with a consultant who is. I look forward to hearing from you. I promise to respond to anyone over *18*. Thanks for stopping by,,,,and please do come bac
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Passing Thoughts, Moments And Feelings
Passion Passion found its fragile reeds Poisoned stem to thorn Starving its unnourished needs Bulbs all cracked and torn Spreading thin its brittle seeds Wounded, used and worn Withering toward destiny Broken and forlorn Love had hitched a lengthy ride Down a rocky road Started with a healthy stride Ending as it slowed Hit head-on with it wounded pride Heavy was the load Happiness to be denied Heartache now bestowed Hope curled up on hardened ground Parched from lack of tears Dried-up dreams upon its crown Nightmares full of fears Dehydration brought it down Blistering it sears Undernourished it was found Wishing death was near Faith had squandered all its might In the end did lose Knowing not which fight to fight Choosing not to choose Falling like a wounded knight Crushing its enthuse Darkness cloaked itself in light Trust had been abused Death had come to reap it’s own Stealthy as can be Muted screams were heavy thrown To eternity
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Pass It On To Your Friends
One day a teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name. Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down. It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed in the papers. That Saturday, the teacher wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and listed what everyone else had said about that individual. On Monday she gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. "Really?" she heard whispered. "I never knew that I meant anything to anyone!" and, "I didn't know others liked me so much," were most of the comments. No one ever mentioned those papers in class again. She never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents, but it didn't matter. The exercise had acco
It takes a real woman to satisfy, but you'll fall for me with the wink of an eye. My luscious lips aren't hard to manitain,but this body with my talent can easily tame
Original poetry by me. Do not rip! Passion Passionate kisses, tongues surging Bodies tangled, souls merging Love growing, blooming Hearts pounding, booming Sweat dripping Ecstasy gripping Bodies shuddering Hearts fluttering And then the release…. Collapsing into satiated peace. - Brian 2007
Pass No Judgement
I'm sorry..I'm sorry..if I'm not skinny enough for you to see my ribs.I'm sorry..if I'm not pretty enough to be "your girl".I'm sorry..if I'm not tan enough for you.I'm sorry..if I'm not a playboy model so I don't act like a porn star for you.I'm sorry..If i don't have a dream body that turns you on.I'm sorry..if i won't drop down to my knees to get you to like meI'm sorry..if my hair is not long enough.I'm sorry..if I'm not the "hottest" girl you have ever seen.But most of all...I'm sorry that most guys can't accept a girl for who they really are.If you're a girl and you agree with this letter, repost as "I'm sorry."If you're one of the few GUYS with enough balls to repost and you would never make your girl feel this way, repost as "I love you just the way you are.." TO REPOST YOU MUST CLICK REPLY TO POSTER AND COPY ALL OF IT THERE TO GET ALL THE CODES.IF YOU COPY & PASTE FROM THIS VERY SPOT IT WILL NOT PUT THE PICTURES, CODES OR SONG ON THE BULLETIN
Passion Of The Ocean
Like the ocean So wide and powerful With its waves rolling in and Crashing against the rocks With the same force As my admiration Towards the man I want to get to know I want to know and feel his strength, And feel the power of his touch, Crashing against my soul I want to feel his passions His desires and the dreams he has Like the waters that go on Forever and ever I want to feel his tender touch Caressing every inch of my body Like the kiss of the sun Over the ocean horizon, Faithfully each morning I want him to know That with each and ever word spoken Is like a ripple That spreads throughout The deepest waters In my heart For the day is coming closer And the nights are getting longer In the desire to be near you I dream of that moment When the waters of the ocean And the rocks of the cliffs Finally meet in a storm of passion, His every touch will be like A soft caress to the rocks Of the cliffs below With each encounter
A woman was helping her husband set up his computer, and at the appropriate point in the process, she told him that he would now need to enter a password. Something he could remember easily and will use each time he has to log on. The husband was in a rather amorous mood and figured he would try for the shock effect to bring this to his wife's attention. So, when the Computer asked him to enter his password, he made it plainly obvious to his wife that he was keying in... P... E... N.. I S... His wife fell off her chair laughing when the computer replied: PASSWORD REJECTED....... NOT LONG ENOUGH
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I love my job! I set my own hours and have fun while I work. I am married and not looking for anyone else, Sorry. I have 5 children ranges 17-2 years of age. I am a Passion Parties Consultant. We are a romance company that loves to add spice to your relationship. If you have get sick of going to those nasty adult toy stores, then you are the person we are looking for. You can order at any time at credit cards, checks, and cash. Host a Party and Earn Free Products Become a Consultant and Get Paid To Party Order at and receive 10% off. Orders Taken Daily!! Enjoy the Passion!
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Hello my name is Angela and I am an Independent Consultant for Passion Parties. I am in need of team members in all areas and would love to offer you the opportunity to make extra or full time money! I have been doing this for 4 months and I am now full time making more than I ever have. Now I work when I want and How I want I spend time with my children and fiance‘ when I want not when my boss allows me!! Best of all I am making so much more money!! Do what you want when you want Call me!! Not interested in selling?? HOST A PARTY!!! You will get FREE stuff Just for HOSTING!! Host your party in July and receive Jelly Osaki For FREE with your qualifying party!!!!! Of $750 in party sales!!!!! Along with all the Hostess gifts and other free incentives!! Shop Online at www.TexasAngelsPassion .com and when you put TOYS in the promo code box at checkout you will receive 20% off your oder!! Passionately, Angela Reed Passion Parties By Angela (713) 298-6
So I know this girl for only about 2 months or so. We talk to each other online once in a great while, since everytime i go online, she's offline. Well, to be honest, i really like this girl, but there's not even a chance for me to be with her. She's few years younger than me, and she is absolutely beautiful. I really don't know what to do about this situation. I don't know whether I should keep talking to her, or just completely forget about her. I can't really show my feelings to her, since we don't know each other for that long, but I completely feel like she could be the girl of my dreams. Ahhhh... I'm confused. Thanks for listening to my boring thought! And though I’ve tried to reach you And time is closing in on me Most of us Can carry on as if nothing ever matters But I ask you my love Will you hold on to me forever? But when you love me I’m fine So love me just one more time ‘Cause when I said, “I love you” That’s forever Do you remember when sunrise me
The Coupling Of Passion And Erotic Lusts A touch of skin soft and slippery, With the hint of hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, As the wind flowed from the window above us. Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance, To abandon all of our uncertainties. You began your work on my lips, Probing gently as if drawing sex, From a deep well of longing and need. Then heated tongues met in the midst, Of hot and quickening breath. And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts. Then intoxicated with those spirits, Our clothes found resting place on the floor. Piece by piece, Until there were no hiding places, For the two glistening and wanting bodies. Hunger revealed in this hot moment. Then skin meshed with skin, As the floor became the stage. You moved atop of me easily, And lowered yourself gently. Kissing me as I was filled with you. As a gasp broke the kiss, Your hands stroked the stray strands, Away from my forehead, then beca
Many men and women run from personal and professional passion because they're afraid of being burned. Past relationships that ended in searing pain. Trusts and confidences that were betrayed. Risk that lead to reprimand. Grand visions that suffocated beneath the heavy pillows of nays sayers, soulless logic and overzealous egos. Consequently, they're afraid of taking the risks that come with living life to its fullest. Most people have touched the fringes of true passion, if only for the briefest moments, at the most unexpected junctures in their lives. They've inhaled the aroma of chance and caressed themselves with the rich lather of genuine affection. Until they pricked themselves on the thorns of that desire and intensity -- and fled at the sight of the warm crimson blood bubbling to the edges of their virgin fingertips. And they haven't returned. Year after year, they stay away, opting instead for a more predictable existence. Rather than taking a leap of fa
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Pass This On...
I'm sorry I got to hit you with this but, one of my close friends hit me with it and I felt convicted and had to pass it on. A kid asked Jesus... how much do you love me? Jesus replied," I love you this much." and he stretched his arms to the cross and died for us. If you believe in God, you will send this to everyone on your list. If you delete this, you will have a cold heart in 2007. I like you because of who you are to me. I treat you as a true friend. But if I don't get this back, I get the hint. Send this to all people in your list within 30 minutes and something good will happen to you NOW. This is not a fake...apparently...-----copy and paste this to 15 people in the next 10 minutes and you WILL have the best day of your life tomorrow Thanx and God
Passionate Stories
I had this dream you came over and I was at the airport with flowers awaiting your arrival, and when we saw one another it was as if we known each other and I was gone for a long time you ran into my arms and I gave you a passionate welcome home kiss. We went out to dinner and we danced to Marvin Gaye and I just held you close and looked into your eyes and told you I missed you sooo much. And we kissed again as we danced then we went to the kitchen and then things got heated up a lil, as you was washing the fruit of choice i was behind you kissing you on the back of your neck, then i was holding you by the waist and was holding you close to me. You could feel the pressure of Sampson growing against your ass but you moved to the rhythm of the beat nice and slow. I turned you around and we began kissing deeply and passionately I then picked you up and placed you on the counter with your legs spread open and i began to massage your wet spot between your legs through your panties, you sigh
I am selling a Jet Ski with duel Trailer for 975.00 $$ And a Submersible pump with motor and control box for 500.00 $$ and I also have a single wide mobile home with two bed two bath and a front porch for 15,000.00 $$ Let me know if you are interested please serious comments only...
Passion Or Rage
I open my front door Alarmed at the sounds Coming from upstairs I walk slowly and quietly Moving through the house I reach my study room Opening the top drawer Of the cherry oak desk My polished chrome 45 shines I have only one thought in mind Briskly walking up the steps Opening the bedroom door unnoticed My eyes are trained on her Her naked back to me The moans and groans invoke my rage His body stiffens with readiness Her back arches with pleasure As I stand there and watch My emotions are high My blood is boiling over My eyes are fixed on my targets He sees me first Pushing her aside Terror is heard in her screams My right arm raises My index finger squeezes Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang He is a bloody mess Her screams are no longer heard What have I done........ Bang
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Somebody has started to straighten some of these thoughtless and ungrateful people out. And I am even more grateful that it was someone serving in one of the branches of military. Military paid too much ? You be the judge ! This is an Airman's response to Cindy Williams' editorial piece in the Washington Times about MILITARY PAY, it should be printed in all newspapers across America. On Nov. 12, Ms Cindy Williams (from Laverne and Shirley TV show) wrote a piece for the Washington Times, denouncing the pay raise coming service members' way this year -- citing that the stated 13% wage was more than they deserve. A young airman from Hill AFB responds to her article below. He ought to get a bonus for this. "Ms Williams: I just had the pleasure of reading your column, "Our GIs earn enough" and I am a bit confused. Frankly, I'm wondering where this vaunted overpayment is going, because as far as I can tell, it disappears every month between DFAS (The Defense Finance and Accou
Pass Me Not...
Last night I did a rare thing in Iowa. I was thirsty for some homemade lemonade so I went out to my lemon tree and picked the very first fruit I ever picked off this tree, juiced it, mixed it with 1.4 cup sugar and 13 ounces of water, and voila! Lemonade. Before I go any farther, let me explain, Iowa soil grows many things, but citrus isn't one of those things. Something about the sub-zero weather doesn't do citrus trees any good. I bought a meyer lemon tree last summer along with a key lime and a persian lime tree. Given our usual rather harsh winter weather, you might wonder why on earth I did that. along with "How did I get a real lemon on a real Iowa tree without staples or nails?" cause lemons, as I said, do not grow in Iowa. Well, because I could never leave my cooking herbs outside to freeze without feeling guilty, I have a sun room with 10 banks of grow lights. That room is my winter "ripening" room for tomatoes, mangoes, papaya, avocados and others as well. So this winte
Passion, Pleasure, Pain
Stone Cobbled Corridor The night closes in upon me, encircling me like loves embrace. I walk forward confident in myself, knowing the needs of my wanton desires hidden from reality for centuries gone by. Past lives forgotten in the light of day, Darkness brings to me the passion and desires that were denied me. I walk down a dark stone cobbled corridor dripping and sodden with age old mysteries yet to be discovered. I reach a hand out to touch, carefully seeking the joys that await me. As I wander with abandonment down the dark stone cobbled corridor exuding with unfound passions yet to be revealed to me, my heart begins beating faster with new found joy. I see this glow emanating further off in the distance. Always to elude me, but this time the soft golden glow becomes brighter and as I walk, my bare feet quicken their pace. Drifting closer to the end of that dark stone cobbled corridor I cautiously peer into a golden lit stone cobbled chasm. I see before me a vast court room so be
Passion's Flame
Passion's Flames A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames
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July 22, 2007 Passion for Le Stranger As I lay in my bed I get a glimpse of him in my mind my passion begins I reach out and try to touch him or better yet he trys to reach out to touch me but we can't touch.. he is too far away, my heart starts to pump blood faster then ever, I feel as though I will explode with fever of passion , that flows through one's veins and generates engery more powerful than ever. I can smell him which drives me mad, because he smells so damn good a scent that triggers emotions in my brain waves, I say to myself he is going to kill me soulfully If I can not have him. I toss and turn fighting for something emotionally and physically not there, but the sight of him is driving me mad, I want to touch him, I want to hold him , I want to kiss him. I tremble with despair because I don't know this stranger I have never seen him before, where did he come from but he continues to revisit in my mind, igniting my passion within and because he leaves.. I
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Passion What A Turn On
How are you about sex? (with pics)created with QuizFarm.comYou scored as Passionate/wet You are a passionate lover. You go with what feels good. Your passion might cause you get wet often even outside of sex but you channel your passion to where you can please your partner. You either have a lot of lust or you just love your partner truely. You can't keep you hands of them and they wouldn't have it any other way.
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Pass The Axe!
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Passive Aggressive
Passive-aggressive behavior refers to passive, sometimes obstructionist resistance to following authoritative instructions in interpersonal or occupational situations. It can manifest itself as resentment, stubbornness, procrastination, sullenness, or repeated failure to accomplish requested tasks for which one is assumed, often explicitly, to be responsible. Thanks for the diagnosis Wikipedia.
My friend Lizzie passed peacefully this weekend surrounded by her family and pets. She was able to choose her leaving in a way that honored herself and all of those around her. I am told she left us with a smile on her face. Sometimes we meet people that take our lives, turn them around and show us that we are greater than we ever would believe. Lizzie did this for me. She not only showed me my worth, she turned me upside down and shook me for every little bit of pocket change that I didn’t know I had. If I could be so bold as to ask you to call, write or email one (or many) of your friends and tell them how much they mean to you, it would mean a lot to me. For me Lizzie's greatest message was always that we need to value ourselves and each other. Once we have that baseline of self-worth and respect we can work to create a better world. Have a good day my dear friends
Passion And Erotic Lusts
A touch of skin soft and slippery, With the hint of sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, As the wind flowed from the window above us. Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance, To abandon all of our uncertainties. You began your work on my lips, Probing gently as if drawing sex, From a deep well of longing and need. Then heated tongues met in the midst, Of hot and quickening breath. And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts. Then intoxicated with those spirits, Our clothes found resting place on the floor. Piece by piece, Until there were no hiding places, For the two glistening and wanting bodies. Hunger revealed in this hot moment. Then skin meshed with skin, As the floor became the stage. You moved atop of me easily, And lowered yourself gently. Kissing me as I was filled with you. As a gasp broke the kiss, Your hands stroked the stray strands, Away from my forehead, then became entangled. Our slow rhythm gave way, To urgent and dem
Passing Away
Hey everyone. This is his brother, Thomas recently passed away in Iraq and Im letting everyone know that hes not around anymore. Sorry for the inconvienence to any of his friends. God Rest His Soul 1985-09-11 - 2007-12-02
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Passion Of The Wolf - Erotica
I can hear the first few drops of rain No thunder, no crash of lightening Pouring rain, just beautiful pouring rain And I stand naked in it As it washes away the shackles I am free And you appear, naked and wet beside me Your bronze skin glistening, inviting Your magnetism drawing me near through unconscious movement into your arms, into our love Eyes lock, bodies entwine consumed in fire and water The rain subsides We lie spent in dew of earth and passion I smell the rain even now, even now Let it rain, let it rain Leather and lace and steel and chrome Dresses and nylon, a lady at home All women, all man, in passions throes Riding like the wind wherever it blows Wind in her hair and steel underneath Arms wrap her man with pure body heat Woman to man with turbines a roar Riding the wind with love to explore Your scent is sweet like a summer breeze Let me feel your soft skin with a subtle ease Let fingertips linger on see through lace Let lips
Pass It Along Peeps
Friend entered a contest im SUPPORTING IT STAR!!! U can Comment Bomb so go help her out!!! and Comment Comment Comment Copy and paste the link to ur address bar And Repost!!!! copy paste link
The Passionate Lover
Body: Choose ur rite horoscope! 1. ARIES - The Liar (the Ram - 21 March - 19 April) * Outgoing. * Lovable. * Spontaneous. * Not one to mess with. * Funny. * EXCELLENT kisser. * EXTREMELY adorable. * Loves relationships. * Addictive. * Loud. 16 years of bad luck if you do not repost 2. TAURUS - The Devil (the Bull - 20 April - 20 May) * Aggressive. ¢¾ * Loves being in long relationships. * Likes to give a good fight for what they want * Extremely outgoing. * Loves to help people in times of need.¢¾ * GOOD kisser. * GOOD personality.¢¾ * Stubborn but a caring person. * One of a kind.¢¾ * Not one to mess with. * Usually are the most attractive people.¢¾ 15 years of bad luck if you do not repost 3. GEMINI - Irresistible (the Twins - 21 May - 21 June) * Nice. * Love is one of a kind. * Great listener. * Lover not a fighter, but will still knock you out. * Trustworthy. * Always happy. * Loud. * Best in bed * Talkative. * Extremely random a
You were born with a passion to do something unique with your life. As a divine being it was given you from the infinite supply of the universe. As an unborn child in your mother's womb, you had it swirling all around you, and it lived and breathed inside of you, even before your little lungs developed. It survives by simply being - no thinking required. Passion is a gift from the Universe. It's in you, even though you may have forgotten what it is and how to access it. The key to uncovering your passion is a process. Take a look at this step-by-step process and then actually practice the steps. Before you know it will be living with passion rather than just dreaming about it. 1. Spend more time alone. When you surround yourself with lots of people, or even one very strong individual, it is difficult to know what excites you. It is easy to become influenced if outside energies are stronger than yours. Consider this a time for self-care. Be easy and respectful of yourself. I
Passion To Me
Passion is deliberate, but passion is sure passion is cure and reverses all falls Passion is you meek, and willing to walk passion is me battling through steel or rattan Passion is me in your future and dreams, passion is you in my waiting and running Passion is knowing that time is not ours, passion is knowing that our bodies must fall. ...controlled and yet uncontrollable passion soon withdraws to submission...
Passion is so much Like a drug It draws you in And holds you snug Makes you want To have much more A desire like You've never felt before It draws you in So very deep A feeling you always Want to keep It fogs your mind And floods your heart Even the strongest Tend to fall apart So give it to me I don't mean to bug Can't get enough Of my favourite drug!
Everything Has Its Time For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven: A time to be born and a time to die; A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted; A time to kill, and a time to heal; A time to break down, and a time build up; A time to weap, and a time to laugh; A time to mourn, and a time to dance; A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together; A time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; A time to seek, and a time to lose; A time to keep, and a time to throw away; A time to tear, and a time to sew; A time to keep silent, and a time to speak; A time to love, and a time to hate; A time for war, and a time for peace. People always says that nothing last forever. After writing this passage I now look forward to savoring my life's joyful moments, and finding comfort that pain and sorrow will actually, in comparison, be short-lived. Living isn't just
Passion In Paradise
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The Passenger List The Magic Bus
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A moonlit night seems so right As we embrace our hearts start to race I stare into your eyes they do hypnotize As you give me a kiss I remember all I miss You lead me inside my eyes open wide Candles lit everywhere I can't help but stare You tell me out of the blue that you want my wishes to come true As you lower me to the floor wanting to fulfill my dreams and more Your hands all over me I feel so wild and free These feelings of desire setting me on fire Naked with no shame we begin our lovers game Setting our emotions free there is no other place I want to be Skin against skin this is the sweetest sin hands and mouths roaming everywhere making magic here and there Of this we will never tire as we take each other higher Hearing each other moan please baby make me your own As we become one oh this is so much fun Bodies starting to sweat this is a night we will never forget Feeling the flames of our fire unleashed passion and desir
Passover And Jesus Death
God begins the systematic, redemptive process of saving mankind with the Passover feast. This is the very first feast of His seven annual festivals. Each festival depicts a significant step forward to mankind's ultimate salvation as well as its glorious conclusion. Passover is not a Holy Day, but it is a feast; its primacy and meaning makes it the greatest of all feasts. For if there were no Passover, if Jesus as Passover never died for mankind, then we could forget about all the rest. They simply could not be fulfilled. Every feast that follows the Passover is utterly dependent upon it. Our Passover is Jesus Christ (1 Corinthians 5:7). For over three decades Jesus lived a sinless life, though He was tested in all areas as we are (Hebrews 4:15). The hours before His crucifixion, He suffered great physical and mental pain for our healing (1 Peter 2:24). Jesus was nailed to a stake and remained faithful to God (and by extension, to us) to His death. He died when a Roman soldier pie
Pass Me By
"Pass Me By" "Does this excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to compare to the mansions above. Won't that be something when you go to live in your own mansion? There'll be no concern about paying for it, it's already taken care of. There'll be no worry about being moved out of it. It will be yours forever." [Shaggy 2 Dope] I got shot, ah!, the murder was heinous The bullet went in my eyeball and out my anus And I was hit, that was it, on the spot Flash, I woke up in a parking lot And I'm sittin in a '64 Reinkeys With Shaggy Dope written on the car keys I look around I can't believe that it's possible I'm dead, and I made it to the carnival I walk in, it's everything I dreamed of Everybody and they momma got clown luv Japanese, Lebanese, and Chinese, Portuguese, and southwest ghetto g's. (woowoo) Hangin' out with redneck truck drivers Instead of always givin' each other piledrivers I see
I'm passionate when I say I don't know what the hell I'm doing... This is my-space on Bear with me... I think I need a drink...lmao Shit it's time to take this down... 1If I speak in the tongues[a] of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. 2If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. 3If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames,[b] but have not love, I gain nothing. 4Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. 8Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they wi
Passionate Sins
Passionate Sins By: Deborah Boyd The Night is Quiet The lights are dim We both lie here Oh what a sin The gentle touch Amongst my skin Send shivers of goose bumps From deep within The sudden passion So tense in force Send my mind wheeling Skin burning and scorched The desire grows deeper Oh what have you done My mind and body Is craving to become one The world spins around me Oh what do I care Nothing else matters When you are so near The cries of passion The clenching of hands The deep passionate kisses Is more then I can stand Then the next moment She awakes in a haze With the proof of what happened Her body is glazed She then looks upon What made her complete Knowing full well Her sins were a defeat
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Passing The Time
im giving you a piece of my mind the one you run wild with the part that craves your tamed body Im giving you a peice of pleasure one you come back for everytime you think you got me I am passion! You with your manly gestures controll my every move squeeze my body and such my words
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~ Passions On Fire ~
~ Passions on Fire ~ fires of passion ignite touches electrifying and light tenderness calms and soothe kisses covering release and loose hair flowing across shoulders bare awareness acute skin tingling everywhere oh you are the mystical queen always with me, always seen hearts on fire souls mingling bodies writhing fingers tickling smiles from lips tantalized eyes gazed answers mesmerized relaxed in arms tired bodies exhausted energies expired loving eyes peer and hazed closing sleeping delighted amazed. Peace.
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Passion Parties Etc..
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Passion And Coldness
There is something that I see In the way you look at me There's a smile, there's a truth in ur eyes But an unexpected way on this unexpected day Could it mean this is where I belong It is you I have loved all along It's no more mystery It is finally clear to me You're the home my heart searched for so long And it is you I have loved all along There were times I ran to hide Afraid to show the other side Alone in the night without you But now I know just who you are Nd I know you hold my heart Finally this is where I belong It is you I have loved all along It's no mystery It is finally clear to me You're the home, my heart searched for so long And it is you I have loved all along Over and over I'm filled with emotion Your love, it rushes through my veins And I am filled with the sweetest devotion As I, I look into your perfect face It's no more mystery It is finally clear to me You're the home my heart searched for so long. And
Passion In The Night.....
i lie on the bed relaxing as you walk out of the bathroom in a sexy red slowly walk over to me i pull you close taking in the beauty of your form.slowly kissing your tender hand sliding the straps down exposing your erect nipples.i gently suck them biting ever so hands sliding it off you your skin tastes so good i want more.i lie you on the bed carressing your soft body touching feeling every inch.kissing your lips passionately my hands massaging your tight pussy.licking from your neck slowly down your body i feel you take my ever growing cock in your hand softly stroking it grows in your hand.licking your belly button then i move down to taste your necter.your clit so hard wanting the feel of my wet tongue.i begin to suck and lick your clit my fingers inside you.your hips pulsate from the pleasure as you let go in massive orgasms.i crawl up your body kissing taste yourself on my lips as my hard cock slides inside you.making passionate love we
The Passion Of Fantasy To Reality(these Are The Words From A True Poet To His Lady Love)
"1-4-3" WRITTEN BY:LATENITEFANTASY Our growing love blossomed Though, I'm not sure when And I'm not sure how Or what made it begin But I'm glad that love saw us And showed us her way And I'm glad she's still with us Through each passing day When Love showed me you It all shone so clear For looking at you Made all else disappear And now as we grow Through every passing day I have to thank God Each time that I pray For of all the lost souls Out searching for love We found each other With help from above When I think of us meeting And all we've been through Something inside tells me I knew it was you Your eyes, your smile, That feeling you give Now lets me know What it means to live I live for your touch I live for your kiss It took all this time To find out what love is Love is the key The reason to live The secret to love Is learning to give For giving my love To you is the whole For giving's receiving It completes my
Passions Flames
A touch, soft and tender. A whisper, full of desire A gasp of sweet surrender As passion fuels the fire No words spoken between them No promises to be kept No lies being told tonight No looking back - no regrets Longing to hold each other Such precious little time Both vowed to another Being lonely their only crime Tomorrow bringing sorrow A brief moment of shame With the memory of this one night A release from passion's flames
Passions Volcanic
Dormant laid my passion, Hot runs my blood; Bursting without warning, My lava's fiery flood. I want to feel the friction, I want to feel the burn. You make my body hunger; You make my body yearn. I want to trap your fire inside me, Enslave you with my charms. I want to drink your molten lava, I want to explode in your arms.
Passions Desire
Mornings that blessed it one with you in it,I can only describe the way you bring joy,peace,happyness,love,in to it.The passion you show out lights the brightest star,no matter what you do or go by far,wouldn't find the pleasures of you being there.Maybe it's the way you style your hair,but be certain that for all to see the true angel you've come to be.Just take a moment to believe in yourself,so that you can see all the desires thatare in yourself Love always wins.....
Pass The Axe!!!
Just look into my eyes and tell me what you see and if you know me well enough you'll see you're the only one for me If you put your head to my chest and tell me what you hear you'd hear my heart beating way too fast and it's just because you're near Baby, just touch my soft body's skin then tell me what you feel you'd feel the heat, burning like flames you'd feel I want you for real Like a volcano, erupting with pleasure when your hands find mine when your fingers glide down my back and run it up and down my spine together we will go to that place, wehere you and I can be alone to that world of passion and desire where your mind will be blown Just close your eyes, just give in to me and I'll give you what you need i want you near, I want you here I want you to feel all my heat
Passionman71's Hh 6/21/08
Passionman71 is hosting his first Happy Hour on Saturday at 1:00 p.m. Fubar time, 4:00 p.m. Est. Stop by during his Happy Hour and show some love. He will have 3 rate folders set up too rate. Rate 100- 11's & 100- 10's Enter Drawing for 25 credit bling Pack Rate 300 -10's Enter Drawing for a 1 Month V.I.P. Rate 200-10's Enter Drawing for 200K in Fu-Bucks After you are done rating the folders please send a private message too him and let him know you are finished and with what you rated. So go show love and party with Passionman71 on Saturday during his Happy Hour. He will also be blinging randomly too those that are rating him during his Happy Hour. Passionman71~ Shadow Leveler~Fu-owned by Anna~@ fubar This Happy Hour Pimp- Out brought too you by : ¢¾BooBoo¢¾ Founder of Shadow Levelers.Owned By Lynne & Farscapecat Co-Owner of Cutterbum@ fubar Please repost
We all Love Passionman71 and some of us would like too give him a chance at having SpotLight one time before he levels. We worked as a team too put Gary in the Spotlight and lets pull together and help Joe. He gives countless hours helping Shadow Levelers and many people on Fubar level. Lets put him in the SpotLight for Next Sunday. We have a week too work together and raise the Fu-Bucks too help him. Please if you can send him any amount will help him. Anyone that knows Passionman71 knows that he will do anything for his friends. Click on his profile and send him a gift of Fu-Bucks. Passionman71~ Shadow Leveler~Fu-owned by Anna~@ fubar Thanks too everyone for all your help. Please repost (repost of original by '♥BooBoo♥ Founder of Shadow Levelers.Owned By Lynne & Farscapecat Co-Owner of Cutterbum' on '2008-06-22 11:43:25')
Passing Of Uga Vi
on friday the beloved mascot of the georgia bulldogs passed away from heart failure we will miss you uga thanks for the memorys.
You know that look in her eyes, The look that brings you alive, The look that stirs the depths of your soul, The look that makes you ever so bold. The look that leads you to a caress, Sending shivers up your spine no less, The touch of her lips set you on fire, Burning you up with such a desire. Pulling her close your body responds, Hating the clothes that you have on, Popping a button in all your haste, Hating the time you have to waste. Quickly now you fall on the bed, Only thoughts of her fill your head, Each of you knows where this Passion will lead, Neither satisfied 'til you fulfill all your needs. Harder and faster the Passion does drive, Letting you know that you are alive, Closer and closer you draw to the end, But neither really wanting this to end. Together you both explode in the night, Feeling that the whole world is now right, Collapsing together, both of you spent, Happy with how well this night has went. And there you lay in each othe
A Passing Thought
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 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
Passionate Surrender
Sweet surrender from your heart to mine. Feelings of rapture, Heaven divine. Warmth like a river Floods over my soul, Love so completely To make me feel whole. Only you my love Can bring feelings So deep. If we cherish each other, These feelings we'll keep.
Her fingers tremble Candlelight glows on soft skin She's waited so long Naked against him Lost in his tender embrace Alive for his touch Inhibitions fade Her walls come down beneath him Can he read her thoughts? She wonders if he knows the true depth of her love will he ever know? the words escape her their bodies moving in time her message is sent without the cumbersome words she holds him so close her body is speaking to him
Passion An Love
Passion and Love A Maiden wept and, as a comforter, Came one who cried, "I love thee," and he seized Her in his arms and kissed her with hot breath, That dried the tears upon her flaming cheeks. While evermore his boldly blazing eye Burned into hers; but she uncomforted Shrank from his arms and only wept the more. Then one came and gazed mutely in her face With wide and wistful eyes; but still aloof He held himself; as with a reverent fear, As one who knows some sacred presence nigh. And as she wept he mingled tear with tear, That cheered her soul like dew a dusty flower, Until she smiled, approached, and touched his hand!
The Passers By
love is like a passion Something you never Have had through out your Childhood Love is like a Neverending story Love last longer then What people think It does, All they have to do Is to believe into It Then love will conter All things in life!
"passion's Arrow"
"Passion's Arrow" A curious arrow Spirals through a chaotic forest; Grazing the surface of a few, But piercing the heart of a deer. As it travels through Coming to rest inside a doe. The forceful arrow Almost seems to calm; for a moment; Until the intense anguish begins to blind the victims. The wide-eyed deer and whimsical doe, Find each other through the arrow’s connection, The tracks of their lives, forever crossed. The once intense arrow Has lost its power when it started to be overcome. The deer and the doe – cured; When the arrow began to fade. But they will always be connected, The scars of an arrow can never be abandoned.
My hot breath on the back of your neck makes you shiver. My hands reach around you and are filled with your breasts. They are full and heavy in my hands, I squeeze them and pull you back against me. Your back is pressed against my chest. My hands work and feel your nipples, even through your clothing, my fingers rolling and pushing them. I feel them stiffen as I hear your soft moans. My lips kiss your ears and move across your neck, pushing your collar down so I can lick your shoulders as I cross over them. My hands squeeze and fondle you and I feel your breaths now coming faster and deeper. I have you now. My kisses become harder and wetter, and I whisper into your ears. Short and brief messages. "I want you"..."Your nipples are excited"...My cock is hard for you"...."You are mine now." Words that alone mean nothing, but in this moment, they stir you and thrill you with their implications and promise. You push back against me. I know you feel my cock hard ag
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Passionate Words
Without sunlight to intrude I see the twilight's in your eyes As the moon sets up the mood Playing music soft and low While romance fills the air I can't help but feel aroused The very moment you come near You submit to my embrace While candles flick their flame And the smell of sweet perfume Seems to drive my lust insane As I look into your eyes And run my fingers through your hair I taste the sweetness of your neck As I nibble at your ear I then whisper words of love As you answer with a sigh And in a very sexy way Your sweet body comes alive Your the heat of my desire As we slowly come undress I then start to lay you down While you welcome my caress With your luscious lips You have a taste I can't resist When I touch your lips to mine As I soak inside your love To a sexy love condition Feeling passions start to rise While making love in all positions You give me so much pleasure For ecstasy is here With
Passion With No Limit
Teasing lips and tantalizing eyes The sweetest face but a mind of lies You pull me close and kiss me sweet And speak of love as our eyes meet Is this a true love, one that's real? You touch me and my heart you steal My body aches for you to be close So you pull me near you as a toast As our souls do become as one with each other Our hearts start a fire that never will smother A passion hotter than the hottest flame A fire out of control with just us to blame
Passing The Time
Being human has its many faults. With all these faults, we still have the ability to overcome what in powers us to fall among the most common of circumstances. To Judge is to be judged. I myself have fallen prey to this character trait. To hurt is to be hurt. To love is to be loved. It is a parallel world we surround ourselves in. Then when you look at the bigger scheme of things to never feel sadness would lead us to not ever knowing what happiness is. To never feel anger would lead us to never know remorse. Our feelings belong to us and us alone. Our beliefs are ours to build on and prove stronger. Subconsciously we are constantly making decisions about who we are and who we want to become. Take the internet it is a very powerful tool to network well beyond boundaries that are physically unreachable. The friendships that are created with time. The feeling you get when you see a familiar name. Each person in there own realm, protected behind a keyboard and a screen. For those
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As I sit here crying without you by my side I think about all that I am sorry for  I am sorry for the tears I am sorry for the damage I have causedYou saw beauty and I saw hateYou saw love and I saw diseaseI am sorry for the blood that has been spilled on my account for nothing I do will make up for thatYou searched for something unknown to you and begged for help but I turned you away afraid that if you found what you were looking for you'dbe gone forever.I am sorry for destroying the heart that brought ustogether because now that we are apart I cant find you You stand in frontof me but your still not there You gave your life for me you gave meeverything that you could You saw the disease eating at me and saw thatwithout ur help id be gone for good but i pushed you too far,I pushedyou to the point of no return I am sorry that I ended your life I am sorry that i destroyed the only good in my life You tried saving mebut it was too late it was too late to save the one you loved   The
Passionate Silence
She sat in seat 13-A, looking silently out the window at the ground slowly moving by 35,000 feet below her, occasionally interrupted by a soft cloud passing by on the Friday afternoon. Her drink sat half-finished on the tray table dropped down from the seat back in front of her. She knew she wanted this flight; she had to get away, and she knew that what she would encounter at the other end was something she wanted, no, needed for herself—to feel like a woman again. This trip was the end of the slavish life she had left behind, a life that had started out well but had gone sour, corrupted and decayed by infidelity and the loss of trust that had come with it. The reward for that infidelity and breach of vows was her angry silence. In that dark time first she had shied away from everyone in her hurt, choosing silence over words that would hurt those that didn’t deserve it. When that threatened to overwhelm her, she had sought solace for her own needs in the other she wa
Passion & Erotic Lust
Still it rushes through me, in every pore, through every cell. What is this . . . what feeling is this? I cannot tell, what secrets unveil capabilities unknown to limits. This absolute emmersion blankets my every conscious thought. Drawing you closer, bringing you here. So close to me I dare not say - still not within my sight. I feel your breath, heat penetrating my skin like a hard summer rain. I feel your face, your eyes, trace your mouth with my fingers. You give me breath so close to your mouth, still we do not touch. Smoldering fantasies ignite burning, lust and longing. Desire tempts me. "Move closer . . . " you whisper, "closer, closer. " A paradox? Closer to you, like the finest lace - our bodies occupy exactly the same space. Deeper you come! Taking you in - surrounding me and filling me up- and down- push, shove CRASH! Eyes open, must I see? Truth is now . . . this reality. A touch of skin soft and slippery, With the hint of hint of
Passion is not having sex; it's making love forever.
She had never been with a man that took his time with her like this. She feel back against him and felt his erect cock between her legs. She regained her balance and reached down to press it up to her pussy. He caressed her breast and pulled her closer as she worked his cock around wanting to feel him inside her. "Not yet", he whispered to her as one hand moved down to meet hers. A fire of Passion was ablaze inside both of them as she leaned forward to turn off the water. He wanted to enter her then but knew that time would come soon enough. She eased back onto him as she bent down and just the tip entered. Both of them grabbed for the walls as passion went ablaze. He pulled back and handed her a towel. This was going to be a night for both and one that neither would ever forget. She took the towel and wrapped it around her. Stepping out of the shower, she handed him another. She turned and started to dry him off. Starting at his feet and working her way up
Her fingers tremble Candlelight glows on soft skin She's waited so long Naked against him Lost in his tender embrace Alive for his touch Inhibitions fade Her walls come down beneath him Can he read her thoughts? She wonders if he Knows the true depth of her love Will he ever know? The words escape her Their bodies moving in time Her message is sent Without the cumbersome words She holds him so close Her body speaking to him
Passionate And Unforgetable
to clarify this end of world crap on dec, 21, 2012..... this is the day of the galactic allignment. 75,000 yrs ago was the last one, it causes earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, sunamis' and yes when the planets allign, it 'could' send meteors at us.  the mayans did not say it was the end of the earth, they it was the end of the world AS WE KNOW IT!  anybody has any ask my dad!  (he thinks he's an expert) ok so heres the thing, i really have no one to talk to in r/l about this kinda shit, no one seems to really care or think its important enough.. so i'll just write this here and pretend im talking to .tomorrow i go for major oral what has me scared is i have sleep apnea, my doc has told me i stop breathing 28 times an hour(sleep study)& no my insurance wont get me a machine....the scary part is when im sleeping on my back and i stop breathing, i wake myself up to start tomorrow since thier putting me under(on my back, of course)
Passing Of Common Sense
Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as: Knowing when to come in out of the rain; Why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and maybe it was my fault. Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge). His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition. Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they thems
Pass Me A Beer=]
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Passion Party.. ;)
Ok so I decided to try this as a part time biz op. that I found. I will be hosting Passion Party, if you dont know what it is its basically selling adult toys, etc. discreetly by going to the clients home, and also wld be recruiting any females that want to join. Hopefully this goes well... lol... heres my website if anyone is interested in buying any toys please spread the word or if you know of any female interested in joining my team send me a email.. Thanks...
Pass Away
Passionate Lies And Painful Feelings
Leave your hand prints on my body To show where you have been Make a memory in your mind Of all you have seen Taste my lips of poison Find what I hide Touch every part of me Fix all the broken pieces inside Drink my blood of life Stare into mysterious eyes See through to my soul Past hidden truth and lies Read my mind of pain Understand my every move Know every detour of my body From every last curve to groove Watch my body dance slowly To the wind of the song I hear Listen to my voice since sadly Know the story of every tear Don't see me as I show me But how you know it to be true See through all that is hidden How I really feel about you Watch me in my locked prison In a world of shattered dreams Where everything is so twisted And nothing is as it seems Break the bars around me Retrieve and set my soul free Watch me create a peaceful reality where the real me you can see Hold me under it's full moon with crying stars above kiss my cry
For years I have been practicing forms of magic. I've learned a lot about spells and potions that can bring you good fortune or completely obliterate another man's life. As I became more familiar with these spells and was able to do them successfully, my mind shot in 10 different directions. There were so many things I could do with this kind of power. As my skills progressed, I moved past the petty spells that I had started with. All were temporary, so if I used one to take care of my money issues, I always found a way back. Unfortunately, the magic never lasted long enough and it was becoming apparent to me. Interest began to wane in my studies until I saw her. Eva Perez was a curvy Latina with breasts that seemed rather large considering her height. The black hair flowed all the way down to her ass and it was impossible not to stare at her. She was absolutely stunning. Right away, I knew I had to have her, one way or another. Any time I'd pass by her or see her somewhere I'd say hel
Pass The Blunt!
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I just got done watching a show on tv...and at the end of it.. two people admitted their love for one anything. they know it was there for along time. She tried breaking it off.. he left her place, but he couldn't let her go..So, he walked back into her place, told her how much he loved her and they embraced this long, passionate filled kiss.. You could see the heat, the desire they had for one another.. I want that so badly.. i want a man that couldnt live without me. i want that passion.. that heart.. I want a man to look at me and think "GODS, I gotta have that woman". I want to feel how it feels to be wanted, needed, desired and most importantly..LOVED! I've never felt that way before..Most of the time, I don't think I ever will. I am a firm believer that there are some people that are destined to be alone all their lives and to die the same way..alone. I am starting to think i am one of those people.
Hi! Inner beauty is beautiful. It consists of compassion, empathy, love, acceptance, forgiveness, confidence, humility, gratitude. a person can look hot and sexy on the outside very easily. Is that beauty or is it society that has conditioned people to think and look a certain way? People sometimes wear the glasses that society has given them and they choose to look through the same filters. They can get a new pair and look through different filters. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder it's all about whether we stop, look, and choose to see it. There is beauty everwhere all around where ever we go. Is being sexy and hot on the outside beauty? If a person has all of the above qualities then that is sexy and hot. Being comfortable in our own skin is where it's at and what we see when we look in to the mirror because it says everything. People get caught up in the cycle of life for some reason. It's like a washing machine they choose to spin and spin and spin around in circles and they d
Passin Me By
If you think life is hard..wait til you grow up and your kids are all gone. Time is just passin me by.I didnt realize how hard it would be til my babies had grown and slowly leaving me. So, now is my time to renew myself and show the world I am on top, I am still sexy, I love my life. Come say Hi.....
She reaches up & turns the radio a little bit louder. Dipping her hands back into the soapy water she goes back to washing the dishes. Her body sways as she dances & sings along with the music. He stops in the doorway, silently watching her as she moves. Looking her over he smiles, completely nude save the silver collar around her neck & the leather ankle cuffs. She has grown accustomed to being naked, even come to like it. Her long braid sways along her back, her hips rocking as she dances in place. Each time she reaches over to set a dish in the drain rack he can see the curve of her full breast. He watches her for a moment longer, enjoying his stolen glimpse of this interlude. Her voice mixes with the music as she sings,"I'm a bitch, I'm a tease, I'm a goddess on my knees..." He adjusts the growing stiffness in his pants then crosses the kitchen silently & swiftly scoops her up in his arms. The glass she has her hand shatters in the sink where she drops it & she screams in surprise.
A Passionate Kiss
A passionate night between me and you I can't begin to tell you the things I want to do.First we can dim the lights and get closer.....No, wait, that's too fast, let's go backand move a little slower.I'll kiss your lips that are so soft and sweet,then move on to your cheek that's so smooth and unique.Then I'll move right along that little ear of yours...Whoa... my, my... let me move along your chest...Uh, oh I missed a spot, let me move back up to the neckAs I move my tounge around and around you start to feel it as I go down slowlyand as I kiss your chest your hands go up...but I'm not finished yet....I go further down towards your navel... As I move down past your waist line I begin to kiss .... Oh, I just wake up to realize it's a dream !A passionate dream fueled by my deep desire for you.
Passion For Life
Life is to be lived, is to be lived to the full, and more importantly is to be lived passionately. I'd rather live with passion than repeat the same dull experience every day.  All these cliches, are just that, cliches - unless you decide to apply passion into your life. Life and its reality is bound to Love.  To live and not to love, is not to live.  To live and love is what it is all about.  Otherwise boredom will overcome and you just go on and on and on - without any meaning. Life needs its oxygen - Portable Oxygen Concentrators Portable Oxygen Systems Portable Oxygen Tank Guide
Pass Me Over
For each of us eventually whether we are ready or not, someday this Life will end. There will be no minutes, hours, or days All the things you collected, whether treasured or forgotten Will pass to someone else Your wealth fame and temporal power Will shrivel to irrelevance It will not matter what you’ve owned or owed Your grudges, resentments, frustrations, and jealousies Will finally disappear So to your goals, plans, and “to do list” will expire The “wins and losses” that once seemed so important will fade away It won’t matter where you came from Or on which side of the tracks you lived at the end It won’t matter if you’re beautiful or brilliant Even your gender or skin color will be irrelevant What will matter is not what you bought But what you built Not what you got But what you gave What will matter is not your success But your significance What will matter is not what you’ve learned But what
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How my thoughts are racing soooo... I just whispered aloud - "I love you...", and have the softest feeling - for real, no teasing. You 'get' to me so damnably easy... I don't know or understand why or how - you just do. It's because... somehow... we... belong. I know... silly me. I melt at some awkward times and just shake my head at others. But I want to hold you so tight and make love to you and hold you close afterward and make love to you and just 'be' with you and love you. Woman...the thoughts that just race by physical... mental... my stomachs a big knot and I want to sing, smile... just laugh... shake it off... but can't. I want you curled with me, around me, on me. I want to be in you - a part of you... held so very tight and close... and never let go. I want to touch you, taste... explore... mentally, physically... and more - so much more. I want to play and 'be' as only we can. How my thoughts are racing soooo... such is the beginning of 'loving' you... silly me. I se
I find myself walking in the woods where the cloud bank is thick & there are lush green trees all around me. Then i see him in the distance everything about him lures me to him as I approach him my eyes meet his pale blue eyes. The milky white skin of his hand reaches out to me instinctively and gently caresses my face. My eyes close from the softness and warmth of his touch upon me,I feel my heart beat with in me and my body quivers with anticapation of his next move the euphoric feeling that overwhelms me is almost to much for me to bear.Then he leaned into me and i can feel the warmth of his breath next to my lips. As my breathing intensifies I feel his lips softly touch mine,I can't move and give into him. As we taste each other the passion takes over and consumes us to the point that I no longer see anything around us now but becomng one with each other. His strenght is evident but he restraines himself,my body longs for him and desires his touch. I now have become apart his world
Are you there?Hold meA glow of heatIntimacyMoist pantiesInvade my sensesYour lips brush mineTongues dancingFingers curling in my hairA haze of pleasureDemanding cockAching cuntThrusting forwardA low moan escapes meOver takes meExquisite and sensualYou enter my veinsThe heatI dig my nails into your backMeltingOh joy!Glistening folds of feminine fleshI gaspI moanMindless passionGlistening bodiesSweet murmursOur sighs echo around the roomSafe and secureTogether at lastEnergies drainedAfter the storm of it all
Passions Of Desire
The sun rises on a cool crisp morning, My body aches for want of yearning. I want your caress, your touch, For I need your love oh so much.   You are my presence in my mind, I am lucky to find a man so kind. To hold in awe at your passion and need, Your want for me is not out of greed.   To languish for hours within your arms, Your wit, your humor, and your charm. Enlightens within me a new desire each day, One I hope is there forever to stay.   I love you lover, friend and desire, My loins ache for you as though on fire. My breast harden at your thought, Nipples grow hard, sensitive and taut.   The door to my inner depths opens for you, The passion, the fire, the need to endure. Caressing you, touching you, kissing you, My love has been waiting so long for you. The soft seduction of your lips, Your venture down to my hips. Squirming, shivering, pulling you near, I invite you in, I have no fear.   Our bodies engage, two as one, Pure excitement, the play ha
                She stood on the balcony of her condo, basking in the ivory glow of the full moon, the air lightly chilled as the smell of him lingered in her senses. She stood there as the wind blew sending her long platinum locks flowing behind her; she closed her eyes and inhaled the scent of musk. Lost in the dream of memories from the last encounter, she felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist and start nibbling at her neck. The musky smell of muscle and sex filled her senses; he pulled her close pressing her against him and the growing hardness of his cock. She laid her head back against his frame as his hands caressed her full plump ivory breasts from behind as she rubbed his hardness through his jeans. Lost in the growing heated moment, as he lifted her top off and tossed it a side, he pulled her on to his lap as he sat in a chair. Her legs spread open wide his hands sliding down her chest, and down to her wanting pussy. She moaned at his touch as he started to stroke and tea
Pass It Around
A man stands alone, on the side of the street. Dirty and cold, no shoes on his feet. People pass him by, without a single glance. He’s easily dismissed, doesn’t stand a chance. I bet he was once, someone who mattered. Then something happened, caused him to shatter. What is his story? I want to know. What makes him stand out there, barefoot in the snow? His eyes are heavy, something happened to this man. Why doesn’t anyone care, or want to understand? I look all around me, and the shoes I am wearing. Then I pull over, can’t help caring. I have been blessed, so I’ll pass it around. Give him a ride, to the shelter in town.
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Pass It On...
*Kiss on the stomach-----"lets do it"*Kiss on the Forehead ----"i hope we're together forever"*Kiss on the Ear ---"I'm horny"*Kiss on the Cheek ---"We're friends"*Kiss on the Hand ---"I adore you"*Kiss on the Neck ---"we belong together"*Kiss on the Shoulder ---"I want you"*Kiss on the Lips ---"I love you" OR "I want you"What the gesture means...*Holding Hands ---"we definitely love each other"*Slap on the Butt ---"That's mine"*Holding on tight ---"i don't want to let go"*Looking into each other's Eyes ---"i just plain love you"*Playing with Hair ---"Tell me you love me"*Arms around the Waist ---"I love you too much to let go"*Laughing while Kissing ---"I am completely Comfortable with you"--Advice--* Dont ask for a kiss, take one.*If you were thinking about someone while reading this,you're definitely in Love.--Requirements--*Post this again after reading!!Or you will have a bad year of Relationships.If you LIKE, LOVE, OR MISS someone right nowand can't get them out of your headthen R
I see your face still so clearly in the recesses of my mind Like it was just yesterday you flashed your smile to brighten my day The hurt and pain haven't washed away from my broken heart Words all jumbled up and feelings make it so hard to find what to say Wondering how you are from time to time you appear so cool towards me That I fool myself into believing that what we had was nothing, well atleast not to me My heart still aches for you and the plans that were made But I know now it was but a fantasy, a dream that was meant to fade I wished you nothing but the best as you made your choice for your love to leave Always know I love you and in my heart I am still bereaved Can you see the fire The burning desire That blazes inside of me Love, Lust, Want, Need To have  it all with you Would truly be heaven indeed Lovers in the dance of forever An endless eternity Your heart entwined with mine Engulfed souls in love A passionate infinity Coursing through my veins like
Past Things- Stuff I Have Written On My Other Page That I Decided To Post Here
This ain't a common thing for me to do, so be sure to read the other religion section too. — Monday, 05 June 2006 Bet you didn't see that one I saw a sign today, saying spreading the gospel from nation to nation. I thought it said spamming when I first read it. I thought it was funny until I looked closer. But ohwell. That means I can make my own sign like that without it being the same as someone else's. However people want to do it I guess. I think that is about the only part of the bible worth listining to anyway, wether religious or not. It goes back to that age old question- What would Jesus do? I seems like the world would be a more pleasant place if people lived by that sort of philosiphy. It bothers me when I hear about all these people claiming to do stuff because they are "christian" and being judgmental about other people and their beliefs and ways. Because atleast from the many times I have read that part of the bible, ( I might have
The Past
I want to burn the bridges, I want to forget the past, and I long to get away from that which will never last. Moving on with the present, I'm leaving the past behind. I progress to the future, not knowing what I will find. I realize I can't forget what has happend in the past. Like chasing after the wind, It's an impossible task. I realize that I am trapped In the sorrow and the strife. I realize that I can't escape the past that is part of my life.
Pastor Troy
I would like to thank everyone for stopping by, I am by no means religious but everyone calls me Pastor Troy so I guess I can play the role. I could care less what you really think if you like me then thank you and if you don't then don't come in my service is free but my time is not. Dont tell me that what i do with my life is wrong because again I dont care I love to drink and I love to be crazy but as long I only hurt myslef it is ok. more to come thanks again
The Past
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The Past
Another day and it's still the same, the cops say they don't know their names. Email after email keeps coming in, reminding me of what I endured back then. It's hard to have sweet dreams, when they're in all of them, it seems. I see their faces each night in my mind, over and over that night replays all the time. When will it stop? When will it end? When will the cops catch these three men? Fear is an emotion that I've always beat, but now it seems to be getting the best of me. I've got to get my mind on something else before I give in to fear and lose myself. I don't know what it is to quit because I'm a fighter. Once these rapists are caught my world will be so much brighter. My children are the only reason I've kept it together. If it weren't for them things would never seem better. This has to end and it must be soon because I hate myself being in this mood. I just want to be happy and carefree. But is that possible after what they did to me? If I could just
The Past
Don't know why I am writing this down, just feel I have to I guess. Don't you just hate those bad memories in your life which no matter how hard you, can't get rid of and you can never stop blaming yourself for.....people tell you to let them go and not blame yourself but you never truely can. And the simplest things will spark up the memory. I'm sorry for even bringing this up, just one of those moments. Gonna head off now, try and get my mind thinking straight. The past can be a great ally or your worst enemy
Paster Michael
Paster Michael
ya no when i was younger i ran after women like candy .allways some thing sweeter comeing up . but now im just a little older and well i see things diferently . dont get me wrong i still love a sexy women but that dosent always mean her looks .some times its the way they make you feel or the way they treat you . all women to me are beautiful in ther own way , so dont just rate them on looks alone . but if they want you to be just a little nasty hay funs fun right . i guess if i put this in here that in some small way ill get some clossier .ive seen some prity grafick stuff in my time cut up bodies to sixteen year old girls that ive pulled out of the water after 36 hours . just in case your thinking how , i used to be in a search and resceu called tri county, here in new brunswick. even when i was in the army ive been shot at and shot at poeple and have hit some .but my point is they always try to get you to talk about what happend . but you never forget those images that are in yo
Past Writings
The child gazed apon the old woman as she spoke these words Live like everday is new, because today can always be your last Look apon those you call friends like treasure, then you will see you are truly rich Seek apon the new,because the old is gone and faded with yesterday Remember the teachings of the past , because they will help build your future Know your self and be humble to yourself, throughout all of what you loose you will see only what you have gained Most importantly live your life with love in your heart a song of joy apon your mind and hunger to find all the good in life no matter where or who it is there will be good and always be yourself. As the woman finnish the child huged her and said I love you nana. She said to the child you may not understand what i mean in my words and in this lesson but one day you will. The child was me and the old woman was my nana I still love you nana and I finnaly understand your words and the lesson R,I,P y
The Pastor's Ass
The pastor entered his donkey in a race and it won. The pastor was so pleased with the donkey that he entered it in the race again, and it won again. The local paper read: PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT. The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity that he ordered the pastor not to enter the donkey in another race. The next day, the local paper headline read: BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS. This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the pastor to get rid of the donkey. The pastor decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent. The local paper, hearing of the news, posted the following headline the next day: NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN. The bishop fainted. He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she sold it to a farmer for $10. The next day the paper read: NUN SELLS ASS FOR $10. This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the nun to buy back the donkey and lead it to the plains where it could run wild. The next day the headlines read: NUN ANNOUNCES HER
The Past Is The Past.
Past Love Sex
Past Deeds
Ok. I've been working in the grocery business for almost 13 years now. I used to be the number 3 guy in a small town store. One time close to the Christmas. I had a lady come in and wanted to charge about $100 in groceries. I explained to her that we don't do personal charge accounts. Then she offtered to do and exchange of services with me. I was confused on that and had to ask her what she met. She told me that she would have sex with me for the groceries. I explained to her that would get me fired from my job. The lady I'm referring to is very attractive. Her husband was a real dead beat. They never had more then a couple bucks on them at any time. She explained to me that she wanted to give her family a good X-mas dinner instead of what ever welfare has to offer. I explained to her that I would like to help but I couldn't allow a personnel charge. She left the store crying. One of the city police officers was in the store and heard the whole conversation. We talked
The Past
Sitting here thinking of the past and all the things I have done... I hate to regret but at the same time I have hurt so many people these last few years. I am trying now to be a better person, to love unconditionally, to relate, to praise, to be there with an open ear and an open mind. My best friend back in NY confessed to me not too long ago that she is in love with me; I do not feel the same for her. How do I continue on with a friendship knowing this now? I love her like a sister, she is a great person and has always been there for me but can it ever be the same is the question? She constantly sends me messages and I am currently ignoring it, I need to face the issue head on but I am so hesitant. My father who I have not seen in 10 years decided to write to me, he tells me he loves me and I was always his little girl. It makes me sick to hear it!! He has put me through so much growing up, I want to forgive him but I don’t want to be disappointed yet again. I know he is the way he
The Past Few Days
Well I made it in one piece to Arizona. The flights were bumpy and very sickening. A big smile came over my face when I seen my man even though it went away when we spent 45 minutes looking for my bag. Only because my bag looks like everyone elses. Im adjusting well to the hot heat, not yet sunburned:) Im trying to get a job at UPS, go for an interview on Wednesday. I plan on dieting and working out cuz im tired of the extra fat on my body. Well I will update you guys again on things in a couple of weeks. Hope all is well.
Past Poetry *copyrighted*
I have no need for light. In the darkness I will seek what always hides. Pain is only my illusion. In this distorted reality you are the magician, and I am only the mere dove that you free from the cages. Freedom is not mine for I am beckoned back to my dark cage to show you hope is still alive in your faint heart.... This shadow blankets my fears from your eyes to judge. You will never be what I expected, for now I have to walk alone in my mind. Trying to cut the memories out of you, but all they do is cut back. I can still feel your warmth on the back of my neck. I can remember breathing in your life into mine. You left me haunted memories, to tear me down everyday. I can remember your shadow disappearing into the hazy fog because you couldn't save me. And so on and so forth we will move into a darkness to fight what we all fear inside -Raven As your eyes start to wander, my heart begins to fall farther. Adoring you, pains me and loving you slashes into my cr
The Past
why cant guys just be honest with themselves and with women. life would be so much easier if alot of people tried honesty hurt me once shame on you hurt me twice shame on me hurt me three times dial 911
The Past
"The nation which forgets its defenders will be itself forgotten"---Calvin Coolidge " The issue is not war and peace,rather,how best to preserve our freedom"---General Russell E. Dougherty
The Past!
You may be getting mixed signals from a coworker or partner, but the only answer is patience. You need to slow down and let time clear things up -- the other party could actually end up making things worse! AINT THIS THE GOD AWEFUL TRUTH... PATIENCE...HAHA...THEY HAVE ALREADY MADE IT WORSE THANK U VERY MUCH a star up in the sky goes slowly passing by, the lights below...they spell out your name. you're comfort on my mind and you're with me all the time. and lot's of feeling that i can't explain. i won't spend another night alone. out of every girl i met, no other can compete i'd ditch em all for a night with you. i know you don't believe you mean this much to me but i promise you that you do. if i had one wish this is what it would be... i'd ask you to spend all your time with me, that we'd be together forever. IDK WHERE I GOT THIS FROM SAYS I GOT IT FROM A FRIEND BUT IT IS SOOO SWEET!! HEHE
Past Due
Past Feelings
A secret kept that others know but one is oblivious to notice A price they must pay for not joining in festivities Jealousy will be declared and sides divided once allies will become enemies Friendships will be tested and friendships will be shattered. Communication once first class has become second day shipping The term sister used to loosely along with best friends what are those? As days go by we grow further apart and not even notice it One action or event can change a person's world in a matter of seconds Conversations that lasted for hours or now quick hellos and byes We listen to our "friends problems" while we keep ours hidden We back them up and support them every step of the way What do we get in return NOTHING!
The Pastors Ass..
The pastor entered his donkey in a race and it won. The pastor was so pleased with the donkey that he entered it in the race again, and it won again. The local paper read: PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity that he ordered the pastor not to enter the donkey in another race. The next day, the local paper headline read: BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS. This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the pastor to get rid of the donkey. The pastor decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent. The local paper, hearing of the news, posted the following headline the next day: NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN. The bishop fainted. He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she sold it to a farmer for $10. The next day the paper read: NUN SELLS ASS FOR $10 This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the nun to buy back the donkey and lead it to the plains where it could run wild. The next day the headlines
The Pastor
There was a Pastor whose wife was expecting a baby so he went to the congregation and asked for a raise. After much consideration and discussion, they passed a rule that whenever the Pastor's family expanded, so would his paycheck. After 6 children, this started to get expensive and the congregation decided to hold another meeting to discuss the Pastor's salary. There was much yelling and bickering about how much the clergyman's additional children were costing the church. Finally, the Pastor stood up and spoke to the crowd, "Children are a gift from God," he said. Silence fell on the congregation. In the back of the room, a little old lady stood up and in her frail voice said, "Rain is also a gift from God, but when we get too much of it, we wear rubbers." And the congregation said, "Amen
Past And Present Encounters
Heaven has sent you an Angel. Heaven didn't want her, so they sent her to me. I don't want her so, I'm sending her to you ! Returns are not accepted! Enjoy Your Hot Chocolate A group of graduates, well established in their careers, were talking at a reunion and decided to go visit their old university professor, now retired. During their visit, the conversation turned to complaints about stress in their work and lives. Offering his guests hot chocolate, the professor went into the kitchen and returned with a large pot of hot chocolate and an assortment of cups - porcelain, glass, crystal, some plain looking, some expensive, some exquisite - telling them to help themselves to the hot chocolate. When they all had a cup of hot chocolate in hand, the professor said: "Notice that all the nice looking, expensive cups were taken, leaving behind the pl
The Past
recently an old flame contacted me after searching facebook for me. We dated 6 yrs ago but lost contact after a while. He messaged me asking me how i was and at first i couldnt put a face to a name but after looking at his pictures i realized who it was *fred*. Well him and i got talking about life and what has gone on since we lost touch. When talking i could tell there was something he wanted to say but was holding back, I kept on asking every so often if there was something wrong. he finally gave in and said that he didnt think that it was just a crush when we dated, he had thought about me and held on to how he felt about me till now. we dated back when i was 17 and he was 16. He was a gentleman even at 16, he brought me flowers when we went out and listened to what i had to say. Now years later he is the same hansome and charming as he was then. He's thinking about moving down here to see where this could go. I still care about him alot. *Fred* was the best thing for me back t
Pasta Diet
The Pasta Diet and Your Health ITALIAN PASTA DIET -- IT REALLY WORKS!! 1. You walka pasta DA bakery. 2. You walka pasta DA sweets store. 3. You walka pasta DA Ice Cream shop. 4. You walka pasta DA pantry and fridge. You willa losea DA weight! AND... CONCERNED ABOUT TOO MANY CARBS IN YOUR DIET? For those of you who watch what you eat, here's the final word on nutrition and health. It's a relief to know the truth After all those conflicting Nutritional studies. 1. The Japanese eat very little fat And suffer fewer heart attacks than Australians. 2. The Mexicans eat a lot of fat And suffer fewer heart attacks than Australians. 3. The Chinese drink very little red wine And suffer fewer heart attacks than Australians. 4. The Italians drink a lot of red wine And suffer fewer heart attacks than Australians. 5. The Germans drink a lot of beers and eat lots of sausages and fats And suffer fewer heart attacks than Australians. CONCLUSION
The Past
Ever wonder why people die the saying only the good die young true? This is the burning question of time and life. I hope for all that time stands still or that another life moves on in place of the lost one.....The world changes everyday and time seems to slip us by without kickin us in the ass untill time has past us by and it's yesterday....and tomorrow never comes.....................
Pasties For Two
"Oh, that tickles!" Annie giggled. "It tickles now but you’re going to be groaning when it’s time to take them off. Now hold still." At 22, Belinda was three years older than Annie and she often took the attitude of stern older sister. They were from Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, and when Annie moved to Boston to start an independent life, she looked up her old neighbor Belinda. After living in Boston for several years, Belinda was glad to help her young friend. "Annie, I wish you would take a job in a store or an office. I feel bad that you’re doing this topless dancing with me. Your parents would kill me if they knew I had helped you get a gig in this dive." Annie had been accepted to study in a prestigious nursing school. "I’ve got three months before the course begins," she had told Belinda, "three months in which to make enough money to feed myself all year. Please, isn’t there an opening at the place where you’re dancing" As a painter, Belinda was not yet sufficiently est
Pastafarian City come on folks help my city grow long live The Flying Spaghetti Monster
The Past
When I was growing up nobody ever told that love was gonna hurt you. Or that love would make you do the craziest things. Nobody ever tells you the true story of how love is gonna effect you in the real world on a daily basis. Love is the one thing that I have found in my life that can make somebody kill or make somebody turn their life around. When I feel in love I mean really in love with man it felt so good to be loved by him and at the same time it hurt like hell because we didn't want to let the other one get to close for the fear of being hurt again so deeply so we did the worst thing in the world and split up. I came to find out to late that he was the one meant for me and that I was the only one meant to be with him for all these years. I have gotten this man back in my life by doing alot of soul searching and telling him that I was so wrong for letting him go and for not staing by his side as I should of when times got hard. I should of never left him and I hate
Past The State Emt Test!! Woo Hoo
past the state emt test. i am a emt woo hoo
The Pastors' Ass
To ALL drama lovers!!! Take note; The pastor entered his donkey in a race and it won. The pastor was so pleased with the donkey that he entered it in the race again, and it won again. The local paper read: PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT. The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity that he ordered the pastor not to enter the donkey in another race. The next day, the local paper headline read: BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS. This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the pastor to get rid of the donkey. The pastor decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent. The local paper, hearing of the news, posted the following headline the next day: NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN. The bishop fainted. He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she sold it to a farmer for $10. The next day the paper read: NUN SELLS ASS FOR $10. This was too much for
The Past
they say that people from your past are there cuz they never make it to ur future.. how can a person make it to your futur when u never gave them a fair chance to be a part of your have interference at every turn...and have others make u out to b something ur not and lie about u simply because they are jelous..and they are afaird that u may see how truly compatable u may b together... the past is to teach us a lesson, to learn from it and move forward and to not try to relive it, for it will never b the same... reguardles of how your emotions are or how great the memories can be of the past... once to cross thee line and cut them to the bone, u can never take back that wound it shall for ever be a scar upon your heart and yours thoughts shall always wander to that memorie...
Past, Present, Future
Past... Six years ago we locked love filled eyes There was no desire for speech; it was clear Your alluring gaze held a beautiful fairy tale Blissfully teasing me of our happily ever after From that moment on you captured my heart My soul yearned to CLIMB that endless barrier To lastly reach the gates of your treasured love Present... Melancholy days passed without a word shared The color in my eyes vanished; bleak hope fades You left without a single farewell; days darkened No desire left in my young heart to smile once more Until the moment you walk back into my life again I stumbled and merely SLIPPED on broken promises Murky clouds loomed closer; hope no where near Future... It seems the haze is clearly; illuminating eyes in view My heart just giddy with pleasure unable to sustain Once delightful dreams filled me with joy at night Now seem to brighten my days with carefree reality I can hear your voice calling from a mere distance Be patient my dear for
The Past
The past holds many secrets better left untold . . . For to bring them to the present its bitterness unfolds . . . The memories we cherish may be tarnished by its gloom . . . Its darkness and its sorrow is to what we are doomed . . . There is no need relive the past for to do so is in vain . . . Yesterday's gone, today is here why relive the pain . . . Forget the past as you turn away and wish it a farewell . . . For no longer in the past will your present dwell
The Past
Beneath the water that's falling from my eyes lays a soul I've left behind the edge of sorrow was reached but now I'm fine I've filled the hole I had inside I'll pray it doesn't scream my name so I light a flame and let it breathe the air that kills the shame I'm up I'm down like a roller coaster racing through my life I've erased the past again a risky morning I feel like I'm alive I can't believe I've made it through this time the edge of sorrow I lived in for some time (lived in for some time) has left the hole I have inside The burden is I try my hate was the last thing I ever felt or thought I could escape I'm up I'm down like a roller coaster racing through my life I've erased the past again You let me in then broke me down the difference is this time around I will not let you see me try I'm up I'm down like a roller coaster racing through my life I've erased the past again Erased the past again now Erased the past again Ben
The Past Cpl Years
THE CRAZY BITCH, MY ILLNESS, AND THE MOVE! The crazy ass bitch wanted me dead: She went to school we with Steve and she married his best friend and I was there daycare provider. After cheating several times on her husband she left him for a man the same age as her dad! She had 2 kids now girl is 14 1st husband and boy is 4 2nd husband! She is one nasty woman gross as hell she would wash dishes before dinner cause every dish in their house was always dirty! We are talking moldy food not even scrape stuff off she left the dishes all over the house! She would even forget to shower! You know those people that give you a bad vibe this is her! She was a terrible mommy so bad that when her daughter was a baby her mom called me and asked if I would take care of her baby if she called cps I said yes but ya have to be a relative! She is bipolar not on meds! So for several years she begged me to do a 4 sum with her and her husband and I kept saying no cause ewe…. I need to lik
The Past...
Can you imagine how it is, to want to be neither inside or outside... to want to be no where and disappear? In two years time, my scar became pale and shiny and I had no memory... That is the way it is with a wound. The wound begins to close in on itself, to protect what is hurting so much. And once it is closed, you no longer see what is underneath, what started the pain. After a while I didn’t think it was a terrible life, no, not really. After a while I hurt so much that I didn’t feel any difference. A person has very strange thoughts when it seems that life is about to end. And I want to tell you this: We are lost, you and I, unseen and not seeing, unheard and not hearing, unknown by others. But now that I am old, moving every year closer to the end of my life, I also feel closer to the beginning. And I remember everything that happened that day because it has happened many times in my life. The same innocence, trust and restlessness; the wonder, fear and loneli
Past State Emt Test!!
Past Work
This negative situation is causing me some stipulation as to why you hurt me like you do, your not the guy that I once knew. What good I saw in you I'll never know, your not a man but a child, self absorbed, afraid to cut the cord. Your cold heart and empty eyes, why do you only see yourself? How can you not hear my cries? the lies, the threats, the lack of adoration, help decide my past debation. Even if you realized what you stand to loose, its too little, too late too cheesy too fake I know the monster that lies beneath waiting to return from his hiatus... No longer do I feel the need to debate this......
Past Couple Of Weeks...
this has really been a rough last couple of weeks for my dad..and our family....hes been in the hospital for the last 2 weeks..with terrible infection...his whole body was full of infection...he had phnemonia...his blood pressure keeps bottoming out...his heart stopped...but its going again...we've been called to the hospital twice..saying he wont make it thru the nite...and just when we thought it was getting better and he was going to evansville to a rehab/theropy place to make him all better...he got another setback today..where his neck, throat, tongue is all swollen and blocking his breathing..he had to get a tube inserted keep him breathing..i just got told hes gotta be airlifted to indianapolis...which is now farther away....(about 3 hours)...if its not one thing ..its another...pleaze keep us in ur prayers...thanx for reading..just had to get it off my u all my friends....
The Pastor's Ass The pastor entered his donkey in a race and it won. The pastor was so pleased with the donkey that he entered it in the race again, and it won again. The local paper read: PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT. The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity that he ordered the pastor not to enter the donkey in another race. The next day, the local paper headline read: BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS. This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the pastor to get rid of the donkey. The pastor decided t o give it to a nun in a nearby convent. The local paper, hearing of the news, posted the follo wing headline the next day: NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN. The bishop fainted. He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she sold it to a farmer for $10. The next day the paper read: NUN SELLS ASS FOR $10. This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the nun to buy back t
The Past Love
The Past Years
Past, Present Or Future
You Live in the Present You take things one day at a time. And it turns out, that's a pretty great way to live. You aren't consumed by the past, and you're aren't obsessed with the future. You live in the now, and you enjoy each moment. While most people don't live in the present enough, make sure you don't live in it too much. It would be a mistake to forget your past or neglect to plan for the future. Do You Live in the Past, Present, or Future?
Past Expererance
He who never makes mistakes, never did anything that's worthy. -By Uknown
Past Poetry
I try not to reminisce but my mind moves to fast. In my dreams I am lost in your eyes. I'm swallowed by your smile. I'm tortured by your lies. I'm tangled up in you. Whatever you have done? What spell have you cast? What game have you won? I'm tangled up in you. Reminded of your laughter Not to have forgotten your silence My heart broken with your slander. I'm tangled up in you. Warmed by your kisses Missing your skilled touch Casting pennies while making silent wishes. I'm tangled up in you. Longing for your return. Your fingers laces in between mine. When will I ever learn? I'm tangled up in you. But you have since forgotten. My posts never answered. Your heart is not wanting I'm tangled up in you. Dreaming of our future Even though you're just my memory. My heart still tortured... For five months I have waited And held all my tears But last night I let them flow I never again wanted to cry for you Because of what you did You don't deserve my tears
Pastor Manning On Barak Obama...must Watch.
Pastries Bake Sale
Past Pain
how do i read you my beautiful son??? you have always been my heart and my soul more than u will ever know past lies and decptions only show one side of the story there is one that has never been told daggers r sunk in lies have been told i see that pain u carry inside for i feel that pain as well my son reaching thru the time reaching thru the pain may u feel once again the love that i have always had for you reguardless of of what others have every said..u feel deep in your heart that which can never b said... i can never erase that which u endured but i can re-affirm that which u know is real and tru.. its not flashy its not expensive and it will never be labeled with a price but it shall always be tru and i shall always love u my beautiful son.
"'past, Present, Future"
We walk on these streets, And crawl to our feet, Just to watch us fall, The knowledge we live, And lives that we give, Just to see us sprawl. Is wisdom just a chance, To see us crumble, In defeat While we stand back up, And run away, In the shadows of elite. While we wallow in their footsteps, To become, What they once were, We swallow in our pride, Our past, Becomes a blur. Our present is a stone in time, Our history’s, Aghast, Our future’s right before us, Don’t be trembled, From the blast.
Past Habits
 They say a person isn't supposed to re-enter his  or her past , but there are times a person can't help it .  The choice I have made is I have decided to put  myself under a vow of silence , in other words as of today and maybe for a while I won't be having any words (vocal wise ) coming out of my mouth . This is my choice .  I was like that growing up I have kept to myself , and at times it can get very lonely , but the choice was a hard on that I have to live with .   I have finally last week had enough of a lot of things . I am tired of certain people taking advantage of me , and thinking I am an idiot. Well the way I see it let them think it . In my opinion let them think tha , because I am back to my old ways . I know I promised a lotf people I wouldn't ,but I am more effective when I am the way I used to be . I will be selective on who I let get close , but what they have to understand is I keep mostly to myself. One of the habits they who I let in will have to
Past Issues
ok so for the blog today i'm write on notebook or whatever this is... so a little bit for you all to know. for most of my life i have been living up to what my mom wants, doing what she wants me to do, being friends with people she likes just so that i can get her aprovel, for what reason?!?!? i have no damn idea why.. it has messed me up so much living up to what my mom wanted me to do, i forgot how to do and act the way i want too. For years now i have let someone tell me what i can and cant do, i'm putting a damn stop to it, i cant take it any more... everyone in my family wants me to do and be this way. but i hate to tell them that i am my own damn person n if i get fucked in the process then let me learn from my mistakes. I can only learn from doing it... If it wasnt meant to be then it wasnt meant to be in my life. I'm so freakin sick of people telling me what i have to do, I WANT TO LEARN DAMN IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I think tho as of this moment something is telling me that i'm g
The Pastor's Sermon
Be ready football fans.....ITS COMING!!!   You're going to love it!!! Again, this can also be found on my site, . It's still be worked on, but the postings are coming. Thanks to (so what if it’s a liberal publication) for this piece from an Iranian medical student. Read the following: “I only want to speak about what I have witnessed. I am a medical student. There was chaos at the trauma section in one of our main hospitals. Although by decree, all riot-related injuries were supposed to be sent to military hospitals, all other hospitals were filled to the rim. Last night, nine people died at our hospital and another 28 had gunshot wounds. All hospital employees were crying till dawn. They (government) removed the dead bodies on back of trucks, before we were even able to get their names or other information. What can you even say to the people who don’t even respect the dead. No one was allowed to speak to the wounded
Past Blogs Revisited
The new penis tax. Don't Forget to Pay all of Your Taxes! April 15 is tax day in the US, so please read the following to make certain that you have paid all of your taxes for either yourself or your husband or boyfriend. The only thing any Government has not taxed is the male penis. This is due to the fact that: * 40 % of the time it is hanging around unemployed * 20 % of the time it is pissed off, * 30 % of the time it is hard up * 10 % of the time it is in the hole. On top of this it has two dependents and both of them are nuts! According to the income tax ammendment act 2001, your penis will be taxed according to its size. To determine your category, please refer to Schedule 2 of the Income Tax return Form 8 which states the following: * 10 to 12 inches ------ Luxury tax -------- $ 50.00 * 8 to 10 inches ------- Pole tax ------------ $ 45.00 * 5 to 8 inches -------- Privilege Tax ------ $ 40.00 * 3 to 5 inches -------- Standard Tax ------ $ 30.00 An
She watches the clock tick slowly. The hours and minutes seeming to drag by. Her mind is focused on a special someone, she longs to see again. She waits patiently to see a message, or hear his voice, or for the off chance he may be headed her way. How she treasures those stolen moments, when the whole world seems to disappear. Leaving only the two of them in each others arms. How he makes her laugh and smile. She still gets butterflies in hr stomach every time she hears his voice. When she sees him walking towards her, her heart almost leaps out of hr chest. And when his arms wrap around hr it is one of the safest places she has ever known. She loves his smile and the sparkle in his eye when he looks at her. She wants nothing more than to keep him smiling. Make him feel special, loved, and wanted. She knows this isnt easy for him but she hopes he knows he is.   When,Where, What, and How? All questions plagueing her mind. His words were so vague, but yet revealing enough to set
Past Weekend!
Considering my past, ive dealt with alot of hurt..! ♥ I have been betrayed by the onez i love the most az well az my closest friendz..! ♥ When i was at my worst, they have been many timez that i was kicked down when i was already weak...! ♥ Ive learned not to completely trust anyone to the fullest extent...! ♥ I learned alot about myself and someone who i thought i could go to with any and everything...! ♥ You learn the hard way and itz alwayz you that endz up with the heartache...! ♥ I Never before believed that you could love someone unconditionally but now i know you truly can & no matter what happenz, you will love them regardless of the pain they have caused...! ♥ Ive realized to never trust someone with your heart...! ♥ Alwayz gaurd it & let them in slowly...! ♥ Dont give more than the equal amount...! ♥ But everyone in life getz hurt, heartbroken, scared, lonely, walked all over & taken advantage of...! &heart
Past Present Future & Life
Letting go of the past & moving on can be one of the hardest tasks anyone has to do, however once you get past it, It will make you a stronger person.  You always have your memories & You may even have a few "what if" go through your head from time to time, but dwelling over something that is long and gone can put a toll on you and in the end really is not worth being held back from everything life still has to offer, no matter what the past holds. Never let anyone tell you that you are weak for giving up, because sometimes it takes much more strength to give up something you love. Live for the moment, Live life as if tomorrow was the end, never have regrets about anything you ever have or will do, for once all is said and done, everything you did was exactly what you wanted to do and you learn a lesson for everything that happens in your life that in the end makes you who you are as a person.  Spend time with your family and friends, you never know what tomorrow may hold.  Speak your
Pastors Blog. Stardate 922009
well, first couple of days, and the lounge is still basically unmanned.  there are a couple prospective fu-weddings in the making, but they haven't gone forward with a set date yet.  i know that this chappel will work out.  so i'm not worried about how slow things are at this time.  most people don't even know about the lounge yet.  i'm sure as people get to know about it's presence i will be approached more and more. the official chappel is now open for business.  i hope it all works well.  been working with steven to get our lounge and my pastor's title legitimate and this was one of the requirements
Past Works Reposted
So What Gains A Patriot? Hello my friends would you like some more? What's real and raw As disgusting as reality? Like bleach blonde hair fair skin, and perfect lips? Beautiful bodies made of plastic to match swinging hips.   Mean mean America defend her all you can so she can leave you in the dust her cares are not with you. they are with fame they are with FAME!   Fame is a mistress so beautiful to most but to you she turns her back  
Past Pages
  pleonasm (PLEE-uh-naz-uhm), noun;  the use of more words than are necessary to express an ideaAwkward complexities create necessities, and like Don Quixote twisted on peyote, my windmills are not giants but rather vibrant forests, and only I can see the trees.   And the trees equally see me.  Pine trees with Oakley sunglasses secreting sap like springtime molasses; oak trees dressed in their Sunday best, blessed to have rigidity, and yet they crack under stress; and the pretty willows, a forest's pillows, peeping between cascading limbs, weeping as the summer's light dims.  There are others, always others, watching and waiting for their chance to be defined by another poetic line, a woody plant in metered rhyme.  Perhaps their time will come.But I am Don Quixote, and I am armed.And delusional.Summertime.  I ease into my sun warmed lawn chair like a pat of butter melting down the side of a brown leather saddle after a long hot ride.  Several younger than old women (although nubile in
Past Life
 SOUL LIFE   Past Lives & Present Relationships   by John Van Auken We are like rivers. On the surface we are all shiny and clear, shimmering with freshness and life, but deep within us run powerful unseen currents of soul-memories and desires. These deep currents are the cumulative effects of ages of soul-life and many incarnations in the Earth. They cause us to love one person and despise another; to feel wonderful vibrations with a particular individual in one aspect of our lives only to feel awkward and uncomfortable with that same person in another aspect of our lives. Patterns and habits have formed deep within our inner-consciousness
I follow the beliefs of the Native American Indian, which is spiritual, respecting the land, water, people and elders *and also the ones that have passed to the other side*. *I don't believe in something that MAN has written, then passed the wordings down from generation to generation, then contradict themselves in the process*. My ancient ancestors knew nothing of these written words *but as it turned out, it was something that was pressed/pushed upon them *do (as I say) or die (if you won't, cause you're my property or slave)*, it's something I can't or will not walk a path with. So much division with religion, so many books stating their beliefs are correct...Bible, Koran, etc.,* mine is better than yours* mentality. *Hinduism, Judaism, Zoroastrianism, Buddhism, Shinto, Confucianism, Jainism, Taoism, Christianity, Islam, the list is long and far reaching*. I don't knock someone for what they believe in, to each their own. I follow the beliefs of the American Indian, which is spiritu
The Past
Every girl and Every boy is meant to be loved by someone but this girl has been used for far to long  so from now on i shall love myself for who i am  not what you want me to be  i tried to be someone im not to keep you  but that someone wasnt good enough  i tried to be myself and you looked the other way  no matter what i do its never good enough for you  so today and everyday from now i shall do nothing for you or anyone else this is my life not yours now your thinking something different and i want you to know i am done you are not the one for me you hurt me you betrayed me i can forgive but ill never forget so im starting anew i will shed no more tears for you    i wrote this like 4 months ago and just now wanted to post it 
Past Blogs
    I've been a metal fan for a while.  Metallica, Megadeth, Black Sabbath, Zakk Wylde, too many more to list.  So as a fan I look for new music to see where the genera is heading.  I'm sick of it.  So lets go over some rules for the brain dead, junkie, logicaly impared, inebriated simian miscreants that think they know whats what.    1.  A band does NOT kick ass because they talk about violence.  There needs to be musical talent behind it and meaning behind the violence.  Talking about slaughtering people just for shits and giggles doesn't make you kick ass... it makes you a sociopathic loser who can't deal with your problems.  2.  FAST isn't the same as GOOD.  Lots of bands play really fast... but they use basic power cords and the solo's are mind numbingly dull.  Fast is only impressive if its more complicated than three cords.  (drummers being the plausable exception to this rule.) 3. Drug use, doesn't make you cool, talented or badass.... The crap you've been through in life d
The Past
THE PAST BY. LADY NOK.   the past is like a shadow it will always follow you  no matter where you are  no matter how bad or good you can try to run from it but its still there   the past is like the fog some days it's thick in your memory if you just wait it out it will fade  little by little  but then it will hit again later on in your life   the past will often attack  your present with the pain  of your memories 
Past "blurbs"
i rectified the wrongs brought to my attention. pulled away from the situations that i got too close to the wrong thing. i knew i had done wrong, i had dishonored myself and those that i loved. each path i chose, feeling certain that it was the right one back to the healing process, i was driven back to the beginning with a harsh word and a slap in the face. yet, i understood the pain and looked around for the next path. once again i walked towards enlightenment only to be slapped back to the start. once again, i understood and drove on.   again i attempted to get back on my feet again, bloody and near lifeless, but my feet wouldn’t move. my hands roamed my body looking for broken bones, none. not that it would matter, i would have clawed my way down the path again with any part of me that would still move. as my hands pass over my chest, my heart stops as i feel the changes and as i look inside myself, i watch in horror as my demons replace the wall that took me years to tear
The Past
On June 2,2012 my dear Mum passed on from this world just two week's shy of her 60th birthday. It is still hard for me to deal with cause I miss her so much. My mum and I were very close, over the last ten years of her life it was just me and her that would celebrate my birthday alone. I loved it that way for it was just a special thing for the two of us. The other day I celebrated with friends for the first time and it was a wonderful party. It showed me how much my friends love me. The week following my Mums death my brother and I packed up her  stuff and stored it in her storage unit and did not look back. For over a year I just payed the bill and did not enter it till just a few weeks ago to go through it. I finally made the move to do so even though it cause's me to have great heart ache. Though I know that material things are not an extition of her it is only a memory of her. I am packing away what she wanted to pass on to the grandkids and keeping a few personal items for my se
Past, Present & Future...
I was on Fubar about five yrs ago or so, met some great peep's and had a blast here at times. Didn't have to have a Salute to be a friend. Now I keep running into it. To bad. Gotta have a Salute to be part of a group? LOL I think not. Fubar was more relaxed yrs ago when I was first on here, but definately understand the need for new rules, etc.. Some people like to spoil a great thing for other's, usually the really stuck up people. It's still a great site however. I got off of here for a great woman about fived yrs ago. Now presently looking for a few friend's for an upcoming event, yes, in the near future!! Fubar rock's as it did yrs ago. Past, I was looking for one great woman and friends. Present, not looking for anything but friends. The future is in our hands and God's. And if I offend you in anyway, get over it as I won't lose sleep over it. Still a free USA!! I know, I served with pride. God Bless!!
Pat And Kick
Today's Kick in the Ass goes to an anonymous person, or asshat, who filed a claim against the federal government for of $3 quadrillion for over damage from the failure of levees and flood walls following Hurricane Katrina. For the sake of perspective: A mere $1 quadrillion would dwarf the U.S. gross domestic product, which was $13.2 trillion in 2007. A stack of one quadrillion pennies would reach Saturn. Or maybe this would be a better way to put it in perspective - compare that to $250. That's the amount FEMA gave residents of my area when in September 2004 Hurricane Ivan dumped 9 inches of rain in less than 24 hours. Nine inches is an unbelievable amount of water to come roaring thousands of feet down mountains and into already flooding streams. The result was the worst flash flooding in the history of the area. That's where the "impressive" numbers stop. Because unlike some other natural disasters that gained the attention of the world and the backing of disaster efforts and
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My name is Patrick Bonet and I am 49 years old; I live in La Valette of the Var, a village near Toulon in the South of France. Some times ago I wanted to find an outwork!! I fell on announcement which I answered: it was the DHS club. My first réaction was to delete the info I got because I thought it was just yet another multi level marketing system. But because it was free I decided to subscribe and so I became an associate member. I was very sceptical at first but I went to my control center regularly and I saw my network was growing. When I started advertising myself and I got a new member on my own I got really enthousiastic and wanted too work more actively for DHS. And that's why I upgraded to VIP.Today I am "Builder Team Coach" and I continue my training, my network gets bigger in the daytime in days and my incomes also!! I have not regretted that decision for a minute. The information, the training and the help you get from your team is wonderfull. Meeting the
Patches My Dog
Iv made it as a finalist with another one.. this time its with my puppy dog. On behalf Reeve and John Warton, our 2 editors, have reviewed your photograph, My patch of dirty snow, and have selected it for its asymmetric composition and light mix used throughout. Please click the link below to view the photograph selected.
Patches Of Yellow Grass
I think she wants to talk about the browning trees along this road, or of the patches of yellow grass in each field we pass. She begins to notice things out loud - like the swampy bogs eructing in rippling plumes of gas, and the corpse of a house cat crushed against a furrow on the edge of the road. I want to avoid this conversation - with her on the seat next to me, I drive faster - but we will not escape the words she is compelled to speak: of dying things, things already dead, and us. © All rights reserved
Calling all Firefighters, Police and Military!!! I need your help. My department is one of the poorest in the county. But still we give everything in us to our community. We have applied for the federal grant several times but keep getting turned down. We need to very badly update our turnout gear as well as other equipment. We have had to rely on donated gear, from turnout gear to our air masks When we joined the department we are given a brand new nomex hood and forestry jumpsuit, and not all of us have a jumpsuit. When my first set of gear started showing signs of heat damage I had to beg for a replacement. for a year I was the no name firefighter because the lettering had come off my set years ago. So I was excited that I might finally get to belong to someone. We had been given several set of gear but none fit anyone on the department. so after searching every set of gear I finally found a set I could wear, and it had lettering. but it was beyond it service date, as was many o
The Patch
Just a thought guys and gals in the fire services take your department patch have someone you care about kiss it or blow a kiss at it if they are not with you then place that patch in your turnout coat. Superstitious yeah but hey we need all the luck we can have I have recently done this and going to belive it works hell at least you will have that persons love in the fire with you at all times..............Just a thought
Paternity Fraud, Let's Stop It Now!!
I know I haven't been on here as much as I have been in the past. After being deleted "mysteriously" several times in the last few months, I figure I would just kinda keep a low profile. But, that is only one of the reasons why I haven't been on as much. The main reason is that my husband and I have been busy dealing with a Paternity Fraud case involving his EX wife, her new husband and son. Those of you who have been friends with Dan and I in the past are aware of this, those of you who are recent friends are not. This came about back in August of 2008, when Dan's "son" came to stay with us for a week. Previously, this young man has mouthed off to me and my son's about Dan and his family, saying cruel, hurtful things about them. These rambliings by this young man has always led me to believe that he was not my husband's biological son and when I would mention this to my husband Dan, a fight would always ensue. When this young man was graduating from High School, he called my husband
Another day has come and gone As I sit here drinking tea Very different then yesterday New things for me to see The pain has eased A new release, of many hidden secrets To deal each day, I must say Is much better then to hide it As I was whaling, oh, so much pain Has left me now refreshed A cool breeze blowing, now my way Oh, so blessed, to have another day 1) always remember this is the internet 2) Be careful who you give your heart to 3) Many here are players,with many accounts 4) Never trust anyone , who says trust me. 5) If you give your heart , be prepared for the consequences. 6) Even if they sound sincere, they may not be Do not feel bad if this has happened to you. It has happened to the best of us. Some come off, so charming and lovable , only to find later, they are married or playing many at the same time.. This is a nightclub, nothing more, nothing less. Just have fun and move on with your life.. Bright Blessings to all Two Witches
Path To The Padded Cell
im a daddy... i dont know if theyll make it... im worried... i hope theyll be ok... pray for them please there she is oh so hot imege after imege they just dont stop parts of her streaming across the screen parts that not even i have seen something tells me something changed she more un-inhibited im more deranged time has passed here we are life is stail i hear the call its a scream directed at me go leave get away from me so i go letting time pass me by watching others actions as inside i die love and hate go hand and hand infection seeps in with each imege i die again and again with streams of eyeligner racing down my face i face the world and wallow in its waist i see the mess and analize how it was made all this pain over words i hate this is what happens when you react and dont waite i would apoligise but its not my place i could try but its a bit too late she is gone for goo
The Path
THE PATH While talking to her friend at work Jesse told her that she was loosing all hope in man and that she wished that she was a compleat lesbian instead of just bi-sexual, Carol ask her why she would say such a thing, thinking god she has the best of both worlds when one doesnt satisfy her she can go to the other or even have both and not feel auckward or guilty. Jesse said that she is tierd of going out to the clubs and hoping to find someone to not only please but satisfy her I have found pleanty of men who are filling and able to preform quite nicely but are not able to satisfy me she said, it is like there is some thing missing some thing that needs to be touched or felt or even done but I can't quite put my finger on it. It wasnt that Jesse wasnt beautiful no not by any means she was and had a captivating smile and a very out going personality someone you were drawn to in a way and very sexually open to new things, she had gained a little wait since collage and w
The Path
I walk the path of life. Occasionally a fork comes along. I choose Sometimes I choose the best path, sometimes not... Then a fork comes along and the path I choose is blocked... Or it comes so fast I take turn before I know I had a choice.. As the path behind me grows longer... I realize.. The best part of life is not the path but what I see along the way... Look both ways as you go along.. Look at the path next to yours.. Enjoy what the path brings, learn what the path teaches.. It tells you which fork to take next.. You can only walk one path.. Until the next fork comes along... when it does... Choose wisely!! You can only wak one path....
The Path
As i set out I know not of the past, but of where i must be... Immortality of my love you consume me! Lead me... take me by the hand I know not of the past, but of where i must be..... Immortality of my love you consume me!
Pathetic Ugly Asshats That Take Up Internet Space
seriously this site is full of old cunts crying to the owner when someone stands up to them and having the person deleted............ 1. the owner is obviously a faggot 2. these gangs of fucking old cunts are sexual predators that prey on unsuspecting females because they have never been the subject of attention 3. they cry when someone standsup to them 4. anyone wanna pay these cunts a visit and give them a beating for me?? go on i dare ya
The Path I Walk
Everyday as we work, play, and any other life activities we make judgements. On ourselves, choices, and mostly other people. I'm sure everyone has heard of Karma no matter what your beliefs. We all sit here wondering why this world has become so negative and chaotic. I will tell you the answer I feel that the world has turned this path, it all has to do with Karma. Everything we say is energy, wheither it be positive or negative words. If we are a negative person who constantly judges (talks bad about) other people, curses all the time, acts irrationly negative/violent, gripes and complains all the time, and puts out negative vibes into this world; then it comes back to that person in the way they put it out, negative. I know of people that sit there all day talking about their "friends" and gripes about how crappy their life is. People like this only have it hard because that is the energy they put out there, and I pity them. Putting out negative energy, in my opinion is a
The Paths Of Life
As some of you will find out the more you get to know me, I had a really big struggle with drugs for many years. I started out just experimenting, trying it for fun, and kept using. I abandoned my newborn baby girl at only two weeks old and left her with my parents. I continued to use til I found out a couple of months later I was pregnant. (yes, again) I quit using and became a mom, I had missed all the important things in her life already though. First words, smile, steps. I had my second beautiful baby girl at only 18 years of age, she lived for a month and a half. There started my downward spiral into hell itself. After ten years of killing myself and everyone around me I got sober and while in my first year of recovery I wrote this for my beautiful daughter destiny who has had a rough life. This is called the Paths of Life. As I sit here and think of all the joyous wondersI missed over the years For you honey it fills my head and heart with fears Because I wasn't t
Pathetic People
U know people come to this site or well the Internet even for various different reasons. Some looking for love ,some looking for friends some even just use it as an escape from the day to day stresses just to get away. Then U have these pathetic older men who are alone never ben married and have no children just have them self's and there self's only to worry about. I have decided after some recent events that just took place I am so done with even as much as a convo with week minded men who do nothing but feel sorry for them self's, and cant figure out why they are alone. Look guys it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out! It must be nice to only have yourself,and I do mean yourself only to worry about! So if U R needy and week and well plain PATHETIC keep on browsing cuz im done, done with it! Grow some balls and B a man . A woman doesn't need another child to take of she needs a man!
Pathology Report Is Back!
Well, my pathology results were given to me today. I had surgery 4 weeks ago tomorrow and have been patiently waiting. When I talked to the doctor last week, they were worried, bc they didn't have the full report back, but they told me NOT to worry. So they called me today and told me what was taking so long--the original report showed cancer. I almost died when she told me that, but Dr. T said--NO, do more tests, that can't be right. So the lab did. Spent another 1 1/2 weeks testing. After more tests, this is what they know. My cervix looks bad-like HORRIBLE bad. Pathologists said thank goodness I did the surgery when I did because they felt that within 6 months, I would have had full blown cancer. I had wanted the doctor to leave part of my cervix to begin with, but he said, no that usually doesn't help any. And now I'm so thankful that I let him overrule my decision. My uterus also looked bad. We have known this for several months. The original sonogram showed my uterus was small an
The Path
At some point in our life there may come a time when we feel insecure about ourselves. We might judge our ability to do something or feel self-conscious about the way we look. It does not matter how this feeling manifests in our life, but it is important to be aware of our thoughts and how they impact our view of ourselves. Once we remember that insecurities are a normal part of life for everyone—even those who appear to be extremely self-assured—we may find it easier to step back from the uncertainty that lies within and take a more realistic look at ourselves. The desire to improve or better ourselves is a natural response that arises when we begin to compare our lives to those of other people. It might seem, for example, that we do not have nearly as much going for us as our neighbor, best friend, or coworker. In truth, what we think we see about another person is usually what they want us to notice. They may be putting on a mask, trying to make things in their lives seem be
A Path To Live An A Path To Die
A Path To Live And A Path To Die She's cold, And frozen with fear, A gentle tear, Keep her warm right here, As I hold my baby near. We move, Through blackend skies, The sound of sacrifice, And eternal cries, A path to live and a path to die. We make, Only gentle sounds, As the moon shines down, In it's light we drown, On this burial ground. The light, Shines from her face, In this graveyard place, Our fall from grace, And we're gone with no trace.
The Path
The Path Just beyond the city lights Not too far away Secluded from the noise Other than the trickle of the stream There is a path That will peel the stress away Like the layers of the trees And when you look up Only to see speckles of sun Dancing with the leaves The air is crisp A mysterious place Full of wonders Where you roam its space Trails leading to treasure Wounds heal and strength builds Passions replenish Consumed with every breath Mesmerizing intensity Encapsulating you in its essence For all that it has endured Captivated by its intricate simplicity
Pathetic Cries For Help
I know I know here I got again. But we are sooooo close this time! He is in the lead by "1" vote and this contest isn't over until Nov. 30th! So if you haven't seen already Fubar is having a Hottest Bartender contest. There are 2 ways you can get to it. By link or by going under games and clicking on hottest bartender. My friend Scott is in the running for 1st place. Please you can vote everyday if yan't to. Just a friendly reminder. Thanks again gang! Create a website
February 11, 2008 Clinton dismisses weekend losses Posted: 03:14 PM ET Clinton downplayed her weekend losses Monday. Clinton downplayed her weekend losses Monday. WHITE MARSH, Maryland (CNN) — Hillary Clinton on Monday explained away Barack Obama's clean sweep of the weekend's caucuses and primaries as a product of a caucus system that favors "activists" and, in the case of the Louisiana primary, an energized African-American community. She told reporters who had gathered to watch her tour a General Motors plant here that "everybody knew, you all knew, what the likely outcome of these recent contests were." "These are caucus states by and large, or in the case of Louisiana, you know, a very strong and very proud African-American electorate, which I totally respect and understand." Clinton has publicly dismissed the caucus voting system since before Super Tuesday, seeking to lower expectations heading into a series of contests that played to Obama's advantage. His campai
Paths Will Follow...
Paths will follow... You will sometimes meet someone you believe is a soulmate; you feel the connection on many levels, perhaps instantly. And as you get to know each other more, you begin to feel the connection deepen and you feel that you must have an arrangement with this person that predated this lifetime. Do not assume, however, that this soul connection necessarily means that you are meant to be happily together for this lifetime. It may be that you are meant to be friends and allies, helping each other out. It may be that you are going to help each other in ways that even involve conflict and separation, but with an end result that is beneficial to you. It may be that you are going to learn some lesson from each other and then go your separate ways. What you need to do with all relationships, including those that have that instant and deep connection, is let be. You need to allow all of life, including close relationships, flow and evolve. You need to let people be who the
Pathways Of Life
We walked together the pathways of life, Hand in hand facing each obstacle we came upon. Welcoming those that strengthened our resolve, Conquering that which refused to yield. Inseparable from one another, together our love grew, Stronger and stronger with each passing day. We grew closer as each challenge was met, Becoming as one in deed and thought. Time passes for those with the illusion, That always their love will be strong. As our lives become complacent, assumptions are made, Love slips away slowly and becomes stagnant. A cross word said, a thoughtless remark made, Ignoring the needs of each other. Taking for granted the other will forgive, Selfishness and greed become our passion. Ignorantly we hurt without thought or need, Blindly stumbling, wounding each others soul. Negligent we are that we refuse to see, The pain growing and the tears from the eyes. Our pathways of life have come to a fork, Once clasped hands no longer do touch. Our resolve n
The Path
The Paths We Trod
The paths we trod We often wonder about the paths we didn't take, those other choices we didn't have to make. But what of the paths that we daily use, are they the paths we'd prefer to choose? After all it doesn't matter where these paths all end, for in time we become dust like all our friends. Listen for the music, look for the beauty of your way, life is caught in the moments that leap from day to day.
Pathological Liar And Fake
For those of you who refuse to see the truth about your big boss, STEEL STETSON COWBOY, from the TOS, here are the links to the PBR and PRCA for a look at their rosters. Also pages of the Nebraska Rodeo and WRA to search for his name. You will not find his name on the rosters. There is an e-mail I received from the WRA in reply of inquiry to his claim to champion in 2007! I called the CPRA myself about his card and they did tell me he is a member, that he was not a member last year, and has not been recorded to participate in or have won any purse money in any CPRA sanctioned event. I myself can become a member of the CPRA by filling out their application and paying their $100 membership fee and never be required to participate in any of their sanctioned events. There are also pages of the two bulls, Yellow Jacket, and his son Little Yellow Jacket, with information on them. Little Yellow Jacket was retired in 2005 and I could not locate an exact retirement date on Yellow Jacket but my
Pathological Liar And Fake Ii
Hmmmm, the caption in his folder says "Just workin' in Montana", if he just moved up there, and this was uploaded the 10th of December, why is there no snow, why is he in a T-Shirt, and why is his ex-girlfriends vehicle behind him? Why are the Grants New Mexico Rodeo grounds behind him? Photo editing? Hmmm, kinda funny every time a pic of him is taken in a vehicle he is in the back seat or passengers seat. Can we say no drivers license for back owed support? Can we say never smiles? Can we ask why? Can we say screwed up teeth? Crooked arse smile? Kinda funny its an asphalt parking lot in the background! Looks like Washington State terrain in the horizon! Reckon maybe that is because his fiance told Mel by phone that she was going to New Mexico to get him and take him back with her to Washington! Reckon that is why his ex-girlfriend was so upset? Not knowing how many internet girlfriends and fu-wives he has had, no knowledge of fu? Hmmmm, I'm kinda curious how he is passing
I HAD THIS LONG SPEECH BUT YA KNOW WHAT.... LALA AND WHATS HER NAME.. damn after a yr them whores r still top 20... 2 lesbians doin porn ok cute, yall get checked lately? FUCKIN NASTY ASS CUNTS!
The Path To Destruction
death it starts with your life being taken away from you and put in someones elses hands and just goes on from there. love is alot like death, while love dont kill you it makes you act in ways that only people under a trance would do and with my life i am in love with a very special someone and dont know how to tell her and i have even thrown away a marriage to make it so that i only have her and my friends in my life who are there for me but to learn how to tell this to that special someone, that is what i seek and hope to get the help in the way to tell her cause it is eating me up inside tht she dont know....... death will overcome me and darkness shall rise. more from the grim reaper as time goes on... grim reaper 01/26/2009 at 1 in the afternoon   Death does funny things as explained above. at the time of the post above i was able to feel a presence in my life. i was unaware at the time what it was but not long before it i was looking for a reason to die. since then now almost
Pathetic Men!
Path To
I've been nowhere And I didn't get there fast A third of my life rushed by me Leaving only an empty past sure there were good times, bad times, and times I can't recall, wish I could remember I may have enjoyed those most of all she had wildflowers in her hair and a look in her eyes like she just didn't care i took another look and saw so much more as her soul's window widened she opened up the door i knew she was the one and i knew she was my amore i knew she was the one why did i have to be so wrong to be so sure Did I get where I was going, or should I be on my way Too much waiting for tomorrow Not enough living for the day So much has passed me by So much have I left behind So much is gone forever Leaving just my twisted mind Reaching out for the here Diving into the now Until it no longer wants me Then graciously I’ll take a bow, get back on my path to nowhere It’s always felt like home someh
The Path Of Life!
 I posted a blog about a man who I thought was so amazing, and on August 7th 2009 I got a reality check. I realized that so many people hate the reality of their own lives that they live in a fantacy world. Searching for people to play out that fantacy with, and not caring who gets hurt along the way!  He is not so amazing after all, but guess what I am, I am a true and honest person, and was from day one, and now an even wiser person! I will not be fooled again! I am here to have fun and make friends, so if you are looking to hook up, don't bother, and don't even dare ask me for NSFW's! Not happening, I have way too much respect for myself!  If you have read my other blog you already know that I am a single mom of two really great kids. Which means I work full time, and I am a parent fulltime. So I really don't get the chance for me time. So fubar is my me time, and when I first joined, I was simply on here for fun, and laughs. Thats seems to have all changed lately. Lord knows I nev
Path Of Atonement Part 1
The Hunter: Path of Atonement The growling is heard from the alley way, as two boys run through it, looking behind them as they run, their faces filled with the fear of death. One of them holding their arm as drops of blood fall to the dirty street. Under normal nights, the figure watching them would enjoy the fear, even revel in it. The figure sighs and watches the figures …this isn't any night though, he has a mission and a person to draw out. "Damnable sire....wish she would use me for more than this simple task…could be feeding right now" the figure grumbles, following the two boys as they run, making sure to stay visible enough for them to know where he is...and to make sure his target knows as well. Picking up speed as he jumps from the top of one building to the next, keeping his hunger in check, knowing if all goes well he will feed plenty tonight after this little adventure. He jumps from another building to the next, grinning as he senses the presence of anot
The Path
The Path
Walking alone in this path I search for love to adapt A single hint of your smile The scent of your love perfume   Alone in this path, I flee the past Embrace a new and brighter future; One with the warmth of your presence And the comfort of a look in your eyes.   Alone in this path I shed your tears, I can no longer stand to see you cry For taking your love for granted And not loving you like you knew I could.   Alone in this path I’ll fight your war Risk my life; bleed my love for you, Cast your sins and live your fears Take your hand and forever hold you near.   Alone in this path I bring you hope,
Pathways Into The Broken Heart
Lost inside the mists of time, with shadows gaze upon the world shorn Darknes encroaching upon the lands, the cries of the sons and daughters unborn Amidst the dance and gaze of time immemorable with which the call of man Whose folley was and folley is to indulge of the sins of Pan For the shadows gaze foremost the night with lusty calls and bitter frights With the writhing sighs and caressing moans of the damned souls of night For with the howls of wounded bondage bound and the whimpering cries of the sadistic mass With whom the indulgences of the twisted mind thrive so coy and crass In the sufferings of those to whom love is sought in sufferings blind daze As the night time calls of the immortal lands from darkness shadows gaze Alone at night when darkness falls and the lack of life echoes through the halls The only sound; the heart rending silence left in the wake that seeks to drive me from this place The silence left with the absence of love, that precious gift bestowed
Pathetic Remorse
I login to this site, yet my being is frutile An unknown presence in an overpopulated place The rare wanting for attention always going unheard For everyone seems busy,  in this constant race   I ponder my reasons for continuing to come here A waste of time it seems, when I'm always unnoticed Just a blimp on a radar, no one doesn't even see Wanting just a simple pleasure, a little bit of bliss   I'll skim through my reasons, the few that I have Seeking proof to continue to come here and play This game with these people, so cultured and profound Or maybe I'll vanish, and come back someday   Anthony   don't judge me too harshly.. I haven't slept and I'm insanely bored.
I am WAYYYYYY beyond sick of people and their lack of morals....values...there are certain lines you do NOT cross....words you do NOT say...a NO FLY ZONE....people can change your perception of them very quickly...regardless of how long you have known them....harmless flirting is one is random silliness...but being persistent when it is NOT wanted is a total different story...I am DONE covering and making excuses for friends mean the world to me....especially my REAL ones....I will NOT play your fucking game....go play in someone else's field..NOT in BS...just because I have a nice body and like to show it does NOT define me as an individual....I define my fucking self....and it is pretty damn sad when the one being a TOTAL ass clown...KNOWS THIS....I am NOT going to waste my time on the typical male....the one's that only see the exterior....they can do watever they must with the VIRTUAL me....people like that will NEVER ge
Paths Taken
Whenever we walk the path of life, rarely is there a single right path but rather many paths each with different outcomes. Life is more enjoyed when we look forward and not dwell too much on the past. This is how we heal from tramatic events and let painful memories fade while attempting to hold close those that we particularly enjoyed or were meaningful in some way.....selective memory.
Patiently Waiting
OK so I've FINALLY entered the last trimester and I must say .... it's been one long road getting here and it seems an eternity away until March. To update everyone .... The blood pressure has been going all over the place and I'm more bloated than a beached whale .... sexy huh??? Hopefully no pre eclampsia will set in and it'll be smooth sailing til she's here. For my CT family members, if you wanna see how bloated I actually am ... check out my family only album and you'll see some pics of the belly :) Thanks for all the support you guys have given me! 3 more months and counting! ~Hannah OK for those of you that I haven't updated, let me start off by apologizing. A few weeks ago I had appendicitis and ended up having the appendix out. I would NEVER recommend having surgery while pregnant. Especially not abdominal surgery with morning sickness. Take it from me, it's NOT fun. The baby is OK though, that's the good news. On Oct. 26 I go in to have my first ultrasou
Practice patience People who cause you problems also give you something of real and lasting positive value. They provide you with the opportunity to practice and build your patience. Patience is a profoundly powerful and useful thing to have. It can bring real value into your life in almost any situation. With patience, you can achieve a thousand times more than what you could achieve without it. With patience, you can listen, learn, work and prosper instead of lashing out at every frustration. Patience enables you to see and to experience rich treasures that you otherwise would have missed completely. Patience gives you the ability to forge deep and meaningful connections with others. Practice patience, and you avoid costly careless mistakes. Live with patience, and you have the persistence to create great things. Be truly thankful for each opportunity you receive to strengthen your patience. For it will surely bring new richness to your life. -- Ralph Marston
Well thank-you all for stopping by and rating I hope I returned all of the favors if not tag me up and I were ill all weekend so I didnt catch the net..hope everyone got a little this weekend have a good week to come I have a touching story for anyone who wants to read on...on saturday april 7 God put me to good use...We were taking a family trip when we came upon and accident...I asked my boyfriend to turn around to see if we could help cause everyone else seem to keep driving by...I am glad we I got out of the care I saw a woman screaming and crying and another holding her, a young boy crying and alittle ways from them a man holding and infant over his knee...the infant was motionless so I ran to tend to the infant first....The family was mexican so not much english was spoken very well but enough for me to understand that the baby had not been breathing for approximately 5 to 10 I took the baby and felt for a pulse no pulse, blood from nose, ears...I
Patiently Waiting & Hoping
Well... here I sit. Another day has gone by. I'm waiting for someone (she's my only friend on this site so it should be obvious) to decide if she will forgive me for 2 transgressions & allow me a chance to make her happy. I've tried to explain just how wonderful & beautiful I think she is, but it seems to be falling on deaf ears. I know I f-ed up... not intentionally, but I did. I'm more sorry t han she can imagine & it's killing me to think we might be over before getting started. Anyone on here who knows her, PLEASE tell her to read this... KIM, I care about you more than you realize & I can't bear the thought of losing you already. PLEASE give me another shot. Thanks everyone for listening.
Those that have had, or have had to deal with cancer must understand exactly what I am now going through..... How can you put yourself into a spot of waiting for results and doing more tests to find out if you have prosatate cancer.... I do not know what to do or how to cope...All prayers would be appreciated...Please pray for my family, daughters and especially my girlfriend LH. I'm lost.....For the first time in my life, I am totally lost..... Thanks to everyone who has offered their support and prayers and thoughts. I was notified today, by the doctor, the tests have come back negative. I was told to have this checked yearly, but, Happy as can be now. Thanks to you all, again. Why is it when you are separated from the one that you love and care for the most, you miss them so much it actually hurts? In today's world of mobile phones, computers and webcams, distance can still cause such a loss. I know this aggrevation well, many times deployed and the like, I still do not cope well
Patience ...and Virtue... All Over Rated...
I got screwed out of my morning...yet again. Funny how that happens alot lately. Dj got on the bus this morning, thankfully they've straightened out the bus schedule and it comes and goes when it's supposed to. I think the fat chick up the street is still pissed the afternoon bus makes a special stop in front of my house but she can kick rocks. I'm stuck babysitting...again. I hate kids. Don't get me wrong, I love MY kids... I just don't have the patience for anyone elses. Especialy not undisciplined and disrespectful children such as this one. She's managed to break a TV...I knew it would happene eventualy since her parents never bother to stop her from jumping, kicking, or otherwise destroying my stuff when they're around. I knew it was just a matter of time before she broke something actualy worth something. Great...I don't get paid enough to deal with this crap. Wait, I don't get paid at all >:op I do this shit for free....not by choice mind you but that's my fault for trying to h
Hi everyone thanks for stopping by my page , I know its very boring . Im still pretty new at this stuff since I have very little time to be on here . Im working on getting some videos and stuff posted on here but am having no luck everything keeps comming through empty . Please be patient till I get my page completely done . I hope to have some stuff posted here soon , im gonna keep working on it .I guess im just gonna have to figure this stuff out lol .
I am waiting on mine salute approval. So i cant use fubar for 100% as yet
When the good Lord was creating military spouses, He was into His sixth day of overtime. An Angel appeared and said, "You're having a lot of trouble on this one. What's wrong with the standard model?" The Lord replied, "Have you ever seen the regulations? It has to be completely independent, must be sponsored to get on base, have the qualities of both mother and father during deployments; Be a perfect hostess to four or 40, handle emergencies without military orders, cope with the flu and move around the world, have a kiss that cures anything from a child's torn valentine to a soldier's weary day, have the patience of a saint when waiting for the unit to return stateside, and have six pairs of soft hands." The Angel shook her head slowly and said, "Six pair of hands? No way!" And the Lord answered, "Don't worry. We'll make other military spouses to help. Besides, it's not the hands that are causing the problem - it's the heart. It must swell with pride, sustain the ache of
Patience, Or The Lack Therof..
Pat Mcjohnson
You should all check it out. I don't have just one kind of music on there. However...I do have just about the whole Dethalbum on it. That means you should listen to it anyway! It's a Sunday afternoon. I havent been to church in almost a year. Now I'm bored. This humored me. But now it is lackluster. No, I'm just fuckin around. If anyone reads this they should ask me something. I don't know. Seriously. Make something really fuckin stupid up and I'll totally humor the hell out of you somehow. Example- I told somone once we needed more lemons to build a lemon fort at work so that we could fend off the banana people due to the fact that the lemon is the banana's natural enemy. True story. Now if i can make something up like that on the spot about lemons....what the hell kind of response are you gonna get when you ask me a question that already borders the realms of sanity? Primus out. /end transmission First sample track can be found here www.m
Patriots Info
Now 6-1 and the real test coming Sunday night against Indy... This should be a great game and have more viewers than the entire world series... LMAO... Pats # 1 Another sunday , another ass kicking. 5-1 and getting ready for Monday Night Football.. Bring it on!!!!!!! Ok, It wasn't pretty but we did win. I thought we'd bury the fish but there defense held up pretty good. But not Next week is a bye week then its back to work in Buffalo.
Patriots Week 4
Ok, enough is enough. we should be underdogs no more. After running over Cincy i think we proved that we are still the team to beat... The patriots are still number 1.....
The Patrol
The Patrol Walking along country roads Eyes darting left and right Stand up, kneel down Hearts pounding at every sound Dogs barking in the distance Animals moving in the fields Radios crackling in your ears Hands sweating upon your gun Alert, alert, man down, man down Cries the voice in the radio Adrenaline rushes in your body As you wait for more reports Rushing through fields Charging across streams Bushes and fences jumped Need to get there quick Bodly lying on the ground Blood rolling down the road Checking for breathing Hoping your not too late Nothing left to do Another soldier gone Another innocent victim of another pointless war Dave Emmerson
Patriotic Stuff
A truly powerful song A Soldier Is:Soldiers come in all shapes, shades, weights, sizes, and states of sobriety, misery, and confusion. He is sly as a fox, has the nerve of a dope addict, the stories of an old sailor, the sincerity of a politician, and the subtly of Mt. Saint Helen. He is extremely irresistible, totally irrational and completely indestructible.A Soldier is a Soldier all his life. He is a magical creature. You can kick him out of your house but not out of your heart. You can take him off your mailing list but not off your mind. Soldiers are found everywhere... in battle... in lust... in bars and ... behind them. No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter or clean clothes or a six pack.A Soldier is a genius with a deck of cards. A millionaire without a cent and brave without a grain of sense. He is the Protector of America, with the latest copy of playboy in his back
Patriotic Musings
The Protest song was one of the main symbols of the sixties youth culture and was aimed at awakening public awareness of social issues, particularly the Vietnam conflict. The songs provided the soundtrack to demonstrations against that War and All war. WAR War has shattered Many young men's dreams We've got no place for it today They say we must fight to keep our freedom But Lord, there's just got to be a better way It ain't nothing but a heartbreaker War! What is it good for? ("War", by Edwin Starr was the United States number 1 song in 1970.) While the war drums continue to beat in the White House, another generation is being sacrificed. This time for oil and blind vengeance devoid of any wisdom.   Because of you, I am here Because of you, I am able to live freely   Yet I do not know you And I have not done anything for you   But there you stand, ready to fight And there you are prepared to die Fo
Whats your sex style? Fierce Sex Style Straight to it! No time for kissing and touching here... Maybe the heat of the moment...But always great! Leaving them wanting MORE EACH TIME!!!!!! Take this test what fighting style do you have? Grappler fuck throwin punches youd rather take someone down and break some bones maybe even beat their face in after a good ol tackle. A young Matt Hughes in the making Take this test are you really in love very much in love whoever you are with right now is in love with you just as much as you.... you are made for each other Take this test What Martial Art should u pursue? Jeet Kune Do Thas the best u could score, Bruce Lee's innovated martial art . . . u must b well rounded and very smart and could b deadly n a streetfight cuz this is the most effective martial art today!! Take this test
Last night I was laying in bed sleeping and you gave me a call to tell me that you wanted me I told you I was sleeping and would call you tomorrow but after I hung up the phone and drited back to sleep my dreams was filled with you the passion the desire as you was giving me soft kisses warming my skin down my body then you parted my legs and began kissing my clit before I knew you you was sucking it gently makieng me hotter and hotter as you saw you was doing the you entered me with you toungue and I arched my body so that you could go deeper at this time I was calling your name telling you i needed to feel you so you turned over me so that i could suck you too as we brought eachother to extacy what a feeling I cant wait to do this with you over and over. It is late and I am sitting here all alone wondering what I would be doing if I had a man and could not sleep. well I know he would not be sleeping either with me sucking and licking him awake then taking a ride. May all my friends s
Patriotic Stuff
If you read this, you WILL forward it on. You won't be able to stop yourself. The Military The average age of the military man is 19 years. He is a short haired, tight-muscled kid who, under normal circumstances is considered by society as half man, half boy Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a beer, but old enough to die for his country. He never really cared much for work and he would rather wax his own car than wash his father's; but he has never collected unemployment either. He's a recent High School graduate; he was probably an average student, pursued some form of sport activities, drives a ten year old jalopy, and has a steady girlfriend that either broke up with him when he left, or swears to be waiting when he returns from half a world away He listens to rock and roll or hip-hop or rap or jazz or swing and a 155mm howitzer. He is 10 or 15 pounds lighter now than when he was at home because he is working or fightin
Patriots Only
what is it exactly in your little fragile minds that makes it impossible for you to look at a fact and understand that is reality.the military and the regular police are running exercises to round up us citizens and put us in camps.the govt did 911.put down your flag for a moment and take a moment to look at the facts,a good place to start is forensic,financial,construction and political experts and a few scientists deal with the facts and there is such a huge case against rumsfeld cheney and bush it is truly terrifying.especially when you look at the fact that there is 12 nukes our govt brought into this country when the grid went down 3 years ago in ny and pa they know the serial numbers of the bombs where and how but they don't supposedly know where they are now?this current regime is after your freedoms they will get them with fear if you let is the time to see what is going on not when we are living in these tent cities.look at it is a ex
Patriotic ... Support The Troops
~patrice's Pieces~
You called me a slut did you think i would cry did you expect to see tears in my eyes? Yes, i'm a slut i will not deny listen to me and i'll tell you why. I like young guys i dont like old men if your older than me you may not get in. I'm a woman who's not trying to get paid and i dont want your love i just want to get laid. I dont want your sweet words your promises and lies What i need is your hands on my thighs and your mouth on my skin like juliet said, give me my sin again. And after were done and your feet hit the floor dont look back get your ass out the door. So, when you call me a slut dont expect me to be sad or blue, i'll stand back and smile and say; thank you! ~Patrice~ Current mood: sad Category: Romance and Relationships Everytime i get my heart broken, i still manage to be shocked... After it being
From the Halls of Montezuma To the Shores of Tripoli; We fight our country's battles In the air, on land and sea; First to fight for right and freedom And to keep our honor clean; We are proud to claim the title of United States Marine. Our flag's unfurled to every breeze From dawn to setting sun; We have fought in ev'ry clime and place Where we could take a gun; In the snow of far-off Northern lands And in sunny tropic scenes; You will find us always on the job-- The United States Marines. Here's health to you and to our Corps Which we are proud to serve In many a strife we've fought for life And never lost our nerve; If the Army and the Navy Ever look on Heaven's scenes; They will find the streets are guarded By United States Marines. Johnny1, get your gun, get your gun, get your gun Take it on the run, on the run, on the run Hear them calling you and me Every Son of Liberty Hurry right away, no delay, go today Make your Daddy
Your alarm goes off, you hit the snooze and sleep for another 10 minutes. He stays up for days on end. _________________________ You take a warm shower to help you wake up. He goes for days or weeks without running water. ________________________ You complain of a "headache", and call in sick. He gets shot at as others are hit, and keeps moving forward. __________________________ You put on your anti war/don't support the troops shirt, and go meet up with your friends He still fights for your right to wear that shirt. __________________________ You make sure you're cell phone is in your pocket. He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags. __________________________ You talk trash about your "buddies" that aren't with you. He knows he may not see some of his buddies again. __________________________ You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls. He walks the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists. _________________________
MURPHY’S LAWS OF COMBAT OPERATIONS Military intelligence is a contradiction of terms. You are not a superman. Don't ever be the first, don't ever be the last and don't ever volunteer to do anything. Never stand when you can sit, never sit when you can lie down, never stay awake when you can sleep. A Purple Heart just proves that you were smart enough to think of a plan, stupid enough to try it, and lucky enough to survive. Peace is our profession, mass murder's just a hobby. Killing for peace is like whoring for virginity. If it's stupid but works, it's not stupid. If only one solution can be found for a field problem, then it is usually a stupid solution. B-52's are the ultimate in close air support. Remember that napalm is an area weapon. Mines are an equal opportunity weapon. Smart bombs have bad days too. There is no such place as a convenient foxhole. Anything you do can get you shot, including doing nothing. It's not the one with y
Patriotic Stuff
this is made as a tribute to the infantry in the army there are only 2 B's wanna be's and 11-B's we have the one job in the army nobody wants us to do because when we do our job people die thats the main reason for infantry to kill at command hooah! a similar speech was given to me when my term came up after watching half of my unit get killed over there and having it on my concious of the innocent lives i took there were too many what if's now i cannot get back in i filed for disability back in august just now getting the appointment to go to the va doctor for "their evaluation" then who knows. many nights i have lied awake wondering if life was worth living there have been many times that i wanted to end it with a single shot and say fuck it but im glad i didnt ive met some really wonderful people who have helped change me for the better i just wonder if i will ever get the old me back the one that use to be so happy furthermore on this subject i do gotta say the time i spe
It is the VETERAN, not the preacher, who has given us freedom of religion. It is the VETERAN, not the reporter, who has given us freedom of the press. It is the VETERAN, not the poet, who has given us freedom of speech.
The Patron Saint Of Liars And Fakes
I would like to remember the following soldiers: Army Capt. Phillip T. Esposito He was my company commander in Iraq. Prior to the deployement we served in same batallion. I knew him for over four years. Army 1st Lt. Louis E. Allen He was our new company executive officer. I only met him once while back in the states. He had only been in Iraq for four days. Army Spc. David M. Fisher He was in my first platoon. He had such a zeal for life.
Hey All My Fubar Military Men and Women. I did not forget about you all. I paid my respects to the grave site to all Military people. An honored the Fellow Men and Women. I want to Thank You. Have A Great Day On my page I told you I was born In Quantico, Virginia at Prince William Naval Hospital. Yes My father Is a Marine did his tour of duty in Nam. My father has 2 purple hearts. I lost 2 uncles in Nam whom I never met. My whole family except for the girls have served in one of the armed forces. I have family and friends currently in Iraq. My brother served in Desert Storm. My grandmother passed away and I inherited some of the books that she had about Nam and everyone's name on the wall and the location on the wall. I love my troops and support them to the fullest. I do have a myspace account that is Dedicated to my father and Randy my uncles and the rest of the troops. If you like to see it it is I hope yu have gotten an insight on who I am. But My gran
Look, I'm glad our troops are fighting the good fight, but honestly I don't believe in the shit we're fighting. And if i called stupid or if someone says 'i'm sittin by watching life on the sidelines' b/c i dont give a fuck about the war or some shit then so fucking be it. I honestly don't fucking care. I've had friends I went to high school with die over there and leave behind families and children who'll never know mommy or daddy b/c of this ridiculous shit. So if i'm sittin here watching life pass me by wtf are they doing over there? Losing their lives for no good fucking reason.
Patriotic Or Military Related...
YES, I'M A BAD AMERICAN by: George Carlin I Am Your Worst Nightmare. I am a BAD American. I am George Carlin. I believe the money I make belongs to me and my family, not some mid level governmental functionary be it Democratic or Republican! I'm in touch with my feelings and I like it that way! I think owning a gun doesn't make you a killer, it makes you a smart American. I think being a minority does not make you noble or victimized, and does not entitle you to anything. I believe that if you are selling me a Big Mac, do it in English. I believe everyone has a right to pray to his or her God when and where they want to. My heroes are John Wayne, Babe Ruth, Roy Rogers, and whoever canceled Jerry Springer. I don't hate the rich. I don't pity the poor. I know wrestling is fake and I don't waste my time watching or arguing about it. I've never owned a slave, or was a slave, and neither have you! So, shut up already. I believe if you
One of my sons serves in the military. He is still stateside here in California. He called me yesterday to let me know how warm and welcoming people were to him, and his troops. Everywhere he goes, telling me how people shake their hands, and thank them for being willing to serve, and fight, for not only our own freedom but so that others may have them also. But he also told me about an incident in the grocery store he stopped at yesterday, on his way home from the base. He said that ahead of several people in front of him stood a woman dressed in a burkha. He said when she got to the cashier she loudly remarked about the US flag lapel pin the cashier wore on her smock. The cashier reached up and touched the pin, and said proudly "Yes, I always wear it and probably always will." The woman in the burkha then asked the cashier when she was going to stop bombing her countrymen, explaining that she was Iraqi. A gentleman standing behind my stepp
Soldiers come in all shapes, shades, weights, sizes, and states of sobriety, misery, and confusion. He is sly as a fox, has the nerve of a dope addict, the stories of an old sailor, the sincerity of a politician, and the subtly of Mt. Saint Helen. He is extremely irresistible, totally irrational and completely indestructible. A Soldier is a Soldier all his life. He is a magical creature. You can kick him out of your house but not out of your heart. You can take him off your mailing list but not off your mind. Soldiers are found everywhere... in battle... in lust... in bars and ... behind them. No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter or clean clothes or a six pack. A Soldier is a genius with a deck of cards. A millionaire without a cent and brave without a grain of sense. He is the PROTECTOR OF AMERICA, with the latest copy of playboy in his back pocket. When he wants something
Patriotism what does it mean? Is patriotism to support war? To support higher taxes? or is to support budget cuts? Cuts for medicaid and schools? Do we have to be patrotic? Why must me support selfish, rich men? and support leaders that lead us to death? The rich get richer and the poor get poorer Where in the constitution does it allow that? When did the president get so much power? Our lives are in his hands We can lose everything in an instant But we still support these men While we struggle to eat and survive Our leaders stuff their faces FREEDOM!!What freedom? freedom to starve freedom to be hurt freedom to be denied because of no insurence freedom to be taken from your family freedom to be killed freedom to talk when you don't say to much freedom to supprt moneyt hungry pigs freedom to die wait! thats not a freedom I will be a patriot and you can have everything i have I will s
Patriot Guards
Well, I'm leaving in about 10 mintues to head down to Arlington National Cemetary for another funeral. It gets so old. Another young military member coming home, forever. However, I guess the worst part is having a need for the Patriot Guard. You may not be for the war, but protesting at a funeral? How low can you go? If you're not familiar with the Guard, or what we do... check out the website:
Patriot Gaurd
For those who protest the war, that is your right.For those who protest at a soldiers funeral,you are cowards, @ scum. Our soldiers are voluntering to take the fight to the enemy instead of the enemy bringing the fight here. For a young man to put his life on the line to protect our freedom, thats heroic. Unfortunatly some soldiers die ensuring our freedom. do not mourn them, priase them, and support thier faimlies. If you do nothing else this month, THANK A SOLDIER FOR HIS SERVICE TO OUR GREAT COUNTRY!!!!!!! Always remember they started this war and we will finish it. don,t ever forget 9-11-01 and the inocent people who died in the towers @ planes. GOD, GUNS, AND GUTS MADE AMERICA FREE LETS KEEP ALL THREE! COWBOY
Lots of folks in our country have lost faith in the meaning of goverment.. Here we just sit back and let the political arseholes manipulate truth and justice. kinda hard to face the truth when indeed the same folks we put in office are in fact the voice that is heard around the world. That voice is seldom the honest truth.. We are silenced because of our patriotic values, and we are more devided becuase of racial or religious views.. Hell thats exactly want the big gears want, keeps it well oiled.. If you can't hear it! it's because you won't.. Wake-up America, our sons and daughters are dying for Arab investments. Investments made by our well lubricated goverment.. ah, ya might say that I am not a true American. I will tell ya, I'm a Vet, and I am patriotic, and I do love my brothers and sisters who hopefully, will someday enjoy their homes and family's again. So while you cyber the net. Just remember one thing, there is a family who has lost a loved one on some stinkin
Patriotic Reflection
Today, as America refelcts on the event of 9-11, I can't help but wonder about days gone by. My Dad enlisted after Pearl Harbor and served in the Pacific for an enlisted that was "for the duration of the war and 6 months after". He always regretted not making it a career. My oldest brother was drafted for Vietnam and served during some of the toughest fighting in '68 and '69 and came home to people spitting on him and calling him a "baby killer". I was drafted in the last draft of Vietnam in '73 but never made it in country. I remembered my Dad's regret and chose to serve for 22 years and never regretted 1 day of it. Yes, most of it was during the cold war, in a Fleet Ballistic Submaring making 3 knots to nowhere out in the Pacific Ocean, 3 month at a time for a total of 12 patrols. Now my son, a Sergeant in the Army, has arrived in Iraq for a second tour. politicians are argueing about whether we need to be there and how fast we can pull out. My God people, have we forgotten the lesso
Patriots Vs Cowboys Game Recap
VS GAME RECAP: PATRIOTS 48 - COWBOYS 27 Patriots Wear Down Cowboys' 'D' in 48-27 Win The Dallas Cowboys dropped to 5-1 on the season after a hard fought loss to the Patriots at Texas Stadium Sunday afternoon. It was actually a much closer game than the score would indicate. "Well, they are that good," Cowboys head coach Wade Phillips said of the Patriots as he opened his post-game press conference. "I think the final score looks a little worse than it was. But they're a great team. We had our chances . . . we could've stayed in the game. But they played better than we did. They're an outstanding team." "We wanted to be one of the elite teams in the league," Phillips said. "Obviously, we're not. This was certainly a wake-up call for us." The Cowboyas started off slow, going 3 and out on their 1st 3 possessions of the game, while the Patriots scored touchdowns on 2 of their 3 possessions, making it 14-0 quickly. Tom Brady executed a 14-play drive that end
I hope all those who served our country got a thank you from someone. I for one am glad to be free to do all the things that without their sacrifices would not be possible.Thanks one and all..... I have three people in my family who served. I was blessed that they made it home. Two of them have since died. I miss them greatly. One was my father, and if he hadn't made it home I would not be here today. FEEDINGTHEDESIRE The below is a simple saying I thought up and my oldest thought it was like a poem or something. love is wherever you are.... you just have to find it~
Patriotic Pic Contest Need Help
Please Help! I Am In A Patriotic Contest! Starting December 17th I Need All The Help I can Get! But Who Could Be More Patriotic Than A Marine! Click The Pic And Drop A Few Hundred Comments :D DJ_CorporalD
The Patriots truley are the best! they played hard and very well this season and im so proud of them! woohooo!! great job guys!
Patriotic Poem
I lay asleep one night I dream of all that fight I see the wars of all time, World War Two, Korea, and 'Nam, The soldiers dead stand before me, and put me on the judgement stand. They ask why, and i ask why about what, They part and i see, people buring the colors of the free. Then again they ask why, I say I am not a judge of them, I am a soldier just like you. I put my life before theirs, and I judge their actions not. Again they ask why and again i have no answer. Then their tears fall, and their words flow, to me they explain the colors true. They say in unison with love and devotion, THE WHITE STANDS FOR USE THAT WILL FIGHT, THE BLUE IS FOR FREEDOM WE SERVE TRUE, THE RED IS FOR THE BLOOD WE ALL HAVE SHED. And again they ask why, Now with tears in my eyes, I understand and say, I can judge them not. They don't know, they don't relize. Then I say forgive them, and ask me not to judge for i see it as you. Because I now serve as you did, they bow to me and ask f
Patriots To Honor Young Fan Booed In Indianapolis
By HOWARD ULMAN, AP Sports Writer January 15, 2008 FOXBOROUGH, Mass. (AP) -- Patriots owner Robert Kraft sat behind his wide desk and marveled at how his team's jersey could be the target of so many boos -- even when it's worn by a 14-year-old girl. This wasn't Randy Moss or Rodney Harrison hearing the catcalls. They're used to it. This was Anna Grant, a high school freshman who had worked hard to win the Punt, Pass & Kick competition in her age group as the team's representative. When she was introduced along with the other winners before the fourth quarter of San Diego's playoff win last Sunday, she was the only one booed by the crowd in Indianapolis, home of New England's fiercest rival. "Why should a champion be booed?" the boss of the three-time Super Bowl winners said Tuesday. "She won an intensive competition. She's supposed to be honored." His team is getting the same reaction -- not because of the spying incident in the season opener but because fans like to
I lay asleep one night I dream of all that fight I see the wars of all time, World War Two, Korea, and 'Nam, The soldiers dead stand before me, and put me on the judgement stand. They ask why, and i ask why about what, They part and i see, people buring the colors of the free. Then again they ask why, I say I am not a judge of them, I am a soldier just like you. I put my life before theirs, and I judge their actions not. Again they ask why and again i have no answer. Then their tears fall, and their words flow, to me they explain the colors true. They say in unison with love and devotion, THE WHITE STANDS FOR USE THAT WILL FIGHT, THE BLUE IS FOR FREEDOM WE SERVE TRUE, THE RED IS FOR THE BLOOD WE ALL HAVE SHED. And again they ask why, Now with tears in my eyes, I understand and say, I can judge them not. They don't know, they don't relize. Then I say forgive them, and ask me not to judge for i see it as you. Because I now serve as you did, they bow to me and ask f
Patriots Lol!!!
Patriot Guard Riders
Patriots Fan For Life!
Uhh.... I feel like shit. Note to self: Don't drink 6 shots of Patron after 2 Coronas, and 2 Macho Margaritas!
The Patriot Act "war On Democracy"
WASHINGTON - The House Intelligence Committee chairman expects a compromise soon on renewal of an eavesdropping law that could provide legal protections for telecommunications companies as President Bush has insisted. Rep. Silvestre Reyes, in a television interview broadcast Sunday, did not specifically say whether the House proposal would mirror the Senate's version. The Senate measure provides retroactive legal immunity to the companies that helped the government wiretap U.S. computer and phone lines after the Sept. 11 attacks without clearance from a secret court. Bush wants the House to agree to the Senate bill. Reyes, D-Texas, said he was open to that possibility after receiving documents from the Bush administration and speaking to the companies about the industry's role in the government spy program. "We are talking to the representatives from the communications companies because if we're going to give them blanket immunity, we want to know and we want to understand w
C’mon, me tell me what it do, I do it for the ‘A’. When the top drop, rock the platinum Cardier. Got that Microsoft, so they call me Bill Gates.Ice links around my neck, lookin’ like I build gates. I’m Mista Amoco, yea I got the pumps.Pockets on swoll, lookin’ like they got the mumps.Im ‘bout my change, gotta get the riches.From the look of thangs ya’ll gettin’ J.C. pennies.Pass dat Patron, the limes’ right der. Rock with it, lean with in my nik’er.Wink my eye at cha bitch, now wishing now she could touch.See the J’s on my feet and she love the diamond cuts.Fresh to death, everyday, like I jumped up outta caskets.Ask Chino Dolla about that dope boi magic.Connected like apartments, keep one in the cartridge.Chevy seats ostrich, name in the carpet.I mix Patron and ever glow, I call it antifreeze.Take one sip a drop off to her knees. Mista V.I.P, get like me. Ice piece on white beat’, I call it Iced-t.Cush by the seven’s I call it Mike Vic. She call me officer I hit her with my nightsti
Patriotic Americans
SIGN IN A PHILADELPHIA STORE WINDOW - 'WE WOULD RATHER DO BUSINESS WITH 1000 ALQAEDA TERRORISTS THAN WITH ONE SINGLE AMERICAN SOLDIER!' This sign was prominently displayed in the window of a business in Philadelphia. You are probably outraged at the thought of such an inflammatory statement.& amp; nbsp; However, we are a society which holds Freedom of Speech as perhaps our greatest liberty. And after all, it is just a sign. You may ask what kind of business would dare post such a sign. Answer: A Funeral Home (Who said morticians had no sense of humor?) You gotta love it!!! God Bless AMERICA Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave. And impossible to forget! Share this with all your unforgettable friends today....
This was written last year in reply to a debate: February 22, 2007 Drafting every American into a governmental conflict would impede the development of the same acting governmental cause? That makes about as much sense as say, you supporting "our" troops! It has no meaning, moreover it is without logic. Here, let me explain more clearly. For one, it's not "our" troops; it is the government's troops, with that said, we as the American public have no authority over deployment or activities of the acting military nor do the acting troops for that matter. So in fact, it is not anything in significance to ours other than the elected governmental effort of participating in militarily sanctions hereto. We as the people are simply out of the question. Conflict had and still is escalating; the acting administration has further control due to the governmental obscurities that we as the people have allowed, ambiguous nevertheless, as in supporting the general idea in total.
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I have to laugh when Pats fans still think that with Cassel they are still going to win 10 games.
Patriotic Sack Lunches
got this in an email and thought i would share it Sack Lunches I put my carry-on in the luggage compartment and sat down in my assigned seat. It was going to be a long flight. 'I'm glad I have a good book to read. Perhaps I will get a short nap,' I thought.Just before take-off, a line of soldiers came down the aisle and filled all the vacant seats, totally surrounding me. I decided to start a conversation. 'Where are you headed?' I asked the soldier seated nearest to me. ' Chicago - to Great Lakes Base We'll be there for two weeks for special training, and then we're being deployed to Iraq ' After flying for about an hour, an announcement was made that sack lunches were available for five dollars. It would be several hours before we reached Chicago , and I quickly decided a lunch would help pass the time. As I reached for my wallet, I overheard soldier ask his buddy if he planned to buy lunch. 'No, that seems like a lot of money for ju
9/11/1991- First day I put on my dog tags. Took then off three years later after my tour. 9/11/2001- Ten years later. Found my tags in a box and put then on for nestalgia reasons I guess. Got to work to find out my/our world was turned upside down. I can't help but think about it every year when I put them back on for this one day. Should I have stayed in or not. It feels like an eye opener sometimes.  I've never really had anything I thought worth fighting for. Till I realized I could lose my freedoms, my safety, my comforts. And yes, I'm wearing my tags now, as every eleventh day in September.  Very few things are held close to my heart. This day sits all the way on top.  That's all, I just felt like putting some things to writing.  Look to your friends and families and be greatful they are there. For life is ever so fragile.   In war, there are no unwounded soldiers. ~José NaroskyThis nation will remain the land of the free only so long as it is the home of the brave. ~Elmer
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SPECIAL EDITION, Dec 4, 2009Share this:Legion to support WWII veteran's fight for flagpole. `We will pay his legalbills if necessary,' says National Commander.WASHINGTON – The American Legion has joined the fight being waged by a Medal ofHonor recipient against a Virginia homeowner association's demands to remove aflagpole. Col. Van Barfoot, 90, a World War II and Vietnam veteran, was orderedby the Sussex Square Homeowner's Assocation to remove the flag pole from hisfront lawn after he flew the U.S. Flag on Labor Day and Veterans Day. Theassociation is claiming that the flag pole is not "aesthetically appropriate.""The association underestimated the fight left in this elderly veteran and nowthey have to contend with the determination and persistence of Col. Barfoot's2.5 million friends in The American Legion," said National Commander Clarence E.Hill. "Col. Barfoot has hired legal counsel. The American Legion is prepared tohelp with the expenses and fight these disgraceful actions
Patriotic Auction
PATRIOTIC AUCTION!!!! Hello all my beautiful peeps!!! Im in an auction again and Im offering some pretty good stuff to the highest bidder. Auction ends 5/22/09 so check out this link and give me a bid. HOW MUCH AM I WORTH TO YOU?  More benefits may be offered for higher/cash bids so take a chance on me.........
Patriotic Photo Shoot This Weekend, Fayetteville, Nc
I will be doing a Patriotic themed Photo Shoot this weekend out at Lake Rim Park, Fayetteville, NC. RED, WHITE and BLUE sexy outfits plus bikini/swimsuit, choice of outfits will be up to each individual model. Photos will be from 10:00 am to 2:00 pm, Friday and Saturday. Message me for more details either on here or at my myspace page Steve
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Patrick Swayze Has Died
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my link to the most awesome guy on the planet ... i love you husband ... your the best ever ... ~kisses~ ~hugz~  smack on the ass and ~wink~ ....  im ready for lotion on my back again ...
Patriotic(mix) Music On Amazon
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