Fubar Blog Posts 2

Bj Thomas - Whatever Happened To Old Fashioned Love?
Written by L. Anderson We live in the modern age Where love is fast like a turning page The friends we used to know In a magazine, we've hardly seen It's kind of sad They disappear, they come and go Like the times we've had Whatever happened to old fashioned love The kind that would see you through The kind of love my Momma and Daddy knew Yeah, whatever happened to old fashioned love Through the trials The kind that would last through the years Through the tears Through the smiles We say tomorrow we'll understand Today is all we've planned We'd be alone again If it all should end The kind that would see you through Ohh, whatever happened to old fashioned love The kind of love my Momma and Daddy knew Yeah, whatever happened to old fashioned love The kind that would last through the years Through the trials Through the smiles Through the tears With something less For now the tenderness Has been replaced What we left behi

Bj To Paint Your Windows!
Well as the story goes, I was tired of not getting my house finished painted, windows only remained. So my goofy ass friend, who I'll call Lucy, (they call us Lucy and Ethyl because she gets me in so much trouble), comes up with this brilliant idea. Tell him for every window he paints you will give him a blowjob. I'm thinking.. derrrrrr yeah sure why not....So I tell him my idea and he's all for it!!! He comes to me at 1:30 a.m. with 2 brushes in his hands and says he has painted two windows!! hahahaha.... but the very next day... he started painting windows!!!! By the time this was done, I owed him 11 BJ's. I kept telling Lucy to get her ass over and help me, but noooooo. LOL we had some great laughs out of it! The lil bar we frequent got wind of this brilliant idea and posted my name on the light up board telling everyone that I liked to give BJ's. All the men were clapping asking where Kelly was. The abuse doesn't stop there...ohh noooo.... one night I was at the bar mind

Bkp Aint The Fliest Thing Flexin!?
Sayin BKP aint the fliest thing flexin's like saying the government aint lying bout 9-11.... Cú Chulainn - Brass Knuckle Poets Society said: It's like sayin' Divinity's numeration ain't Seven... or Heaven ain't the seven plus two inch connection to my erection. Don't let the smooth taste fool ya', or judge a tome by it's complexion... it'll take a silver bullet to stop the anaphylactic venom injection. Against a brass knuckle polar bear, I recommend an elephant gun, for ya' protection. Why ya' stickin' ya' neck out? You ain't heard o' Natural Selection? Get ya' Windsor undone, like the tie from a Colombian around ya' kneck'n... I keep steppin', eyes open, awareness beyond your comprehension. It's like misjudging my cultural, historical collection, makin' the first move, lettin' my bishop rebuke you like a diagonal blessin'... correction, lobotomizing your ignorance feels better than sexin'... -Each1 Teach1-of Brass Knuckle Poets Society said: we respond with good intentions, as

B.k.p.s. Poetry - A Master’s Piece
Ok well... On Friday, Savv posted a blog of rhymes he wrote about the members of tha Brass Knuckle Poets. (cuz he rawks like dat) So, Saturday I began writing under the same premise, I have nt had an abundance of time for it, but I made due. Needless to say, it got a little out of hand tho. lol In my mind the ideas are clear, but when I start writing it seems to grow like wild fire =D. Soon it turned from a couple verses about each.. into a rant. I did spread myself a lil thin but the overall principle is solid; however, there are DEFINITELY holes in places. Some of the transitions are lacking(to say the least) Generally, I m content with it... for now, if you know me I could refine over and over again for weeks to come. (it is the perfectionist in me) Also, Iv'e read it a number of times, and each part has a flow... er meter-cantor. the first time you read over it It ll probably suck LOL, Be that as it may… I give you: ‘B.K.P.S. - A Master’s Piece’

B.k.p.s. - Fupoetry - Fence Wit Us
Status response on Savv's profile. Saving it here so I wont lose it. Savv's status: You can't decipher this. You can't attack my tactics, or block 'em. You can't decipher my plans, you can't recite my mantra. You can't parry my blows, you can't riposte 'em - Savvage Baresark shit... My Reply: (I wrote some of this last night but today.. more kept comin to me.. I ended up with this ill shit.) Engarde! So busta's want'ta fence? Bk'll leave ya limbless! Dare'ta vers'us wit verses? Ya'cant be serious! Rapier hilt to da helm, now stay out our business! No dechipherin such sickness, it confounds the witless. No way to teach sense... not even with a syllabus. How can ya decrypt this, enigmatic wickedness? Intelligence is my law, & criminal is ignorance.

Bkps Fupoetry - A-b-c's
Jus toying with an idea.. didnt come out as brutal as I wanted.. but here it is none the less A Acknowledge acute academic, attack alliteration. Accurately attaining arcane adages, affirms admiration Artistically assembling axioms, animating articulation Abstain, atone, & absolutely adapt, abiding aspiration Astonishing astutely asinine's absurd accreditations Analytical assaults, admitting Anarchy affiliations Acrid Apocalyptic agony, afflictin' abrupt assimilation Ablazin asshats admist artillery's aimed annihilation B Besiegin ballistically, blattinly bombardin bustas Barragin bomb blast, brutally bucklin buttresses Brandish’in Berettas blastin bullets berating bruthas Bewilderin bastids, blowin brains, begets butta

B.k.p.s - For The Haters
-Each1 Teach1-of Brass Knuckle Poets Society said: Saying BKP aint the fliest thing flexin is like saying the government aint lying bout 9-11... Cú Chulainn - Brass Knuckle Poets Society said: It's like sayin' Divinity's numeration ain't Seven... or Heaven ain't the seven plus two inch connection to my erection. Don't let the smooth taste fool ya', or judge a tome by it's complexion... it'll take a silver bullet to stop the anaphylactic venom injection. Against a brass knuckle polar bear, I recommend an elephant gun, for ya' protection. Why ya' stickin' ya' neck out? You ain't heard o' Natural Selection? Get ya' Windsor undone, like the tie from a Colombian around ya' kneck'n... I keep steppin', eyes open, awareness beyond your comprehension. It's like misjudging my cultural, historical collection, makin' the first move, lettin' my bishop rebuke you like a diagonal blessin'... correction, lobotomizing your ignorance feels better than sexin'... -Each1 Teach1-of Brass Knuckle Poet

Bí Kíp đặt Cược Lotto Game Iwin
Bí kíp đặt cược Lotto game Iwin. Rất nhiều game thủ game iwin muốn chơi Lotto lắm mà không dám chơi vì chưa biết đặt cược sao cho đúng cách và tương đối hợp lý, BQT Game iwin sẽ dành tặng bạn bí kíp rất hay, cách đặt cược Lotto game Iwin. Trong game Iwin, Lotto là loại hình xổ số online tự chọn, cho phép người mua vé thực hiện lựa chọn hai chữ số lần lượt theo thứ tự hàng chục, hàng đơn vị. Sự kết hợp 2 chữ số này (hàng chục, hàng đơn vị) tạo thành 1 số dự thưởng gồm 2 chữ số (có dạng từ 00-99). Tuy là trò chơi hên xui thắng thua đỏ đen bất ng&#

~ Bkrbabe777 ~ Aka ~vixen~the Rude Cunt
~ BkrBabe777 ~ aka ~Vixen~ ...your an asshole to say that I'm being rude If i don't kiss your ass like other males then I'm rude to you.that's absurd.you are the rude one here.never talking to people you add.so if i got an attitude now then theirs a good reason for it.you know nothing about the way i once talked to you.so don't act like you know the way i talked to you before because its been weeks & you never talk first.that's rude.your a loser & your very rude.your disrespectful to.Your such a cry baby.only weak asses block for no reason.But I blocked you back for a good reason.rude & disrespectful.grow the fuck up.

Bla
so yea i hate being a 25 year old that works his fuckin ass off. i look around and see all the rest of people my age just slackin ass and making it by and i scratch my head cause wtf? i bust my ass 60 hrs a damn week and these dudes are sittin at home on their asses. bla i just work to friggin hard i guess, but i party hard too so who in CT wants a drink??

Bla
do you ever wonder if you are doing the right thing??? I always wonder about that.. It always seems no matter what I do to get a hold on my life it ends up going backwards..Crazy but true. Im not sure why I am on fubar...well i am sure why but then I wonder maybe I shouldnt have gone looking for the past...Its not a bad thing...its just me thinking crazy....we all do right..Ive been with this guy for almost three years now really sweet...cant imagine life without him..I just get so stressed sometimes..as we all do I guess....my kids I have two...they are my life...I would do anything for them.. its just crazy how life works..relationships you want to work dont work relationships you dont think will work sort of work...then you get married maybe divorced...me..my boyfreind would love to get married, but I just cant do it..I was married for 8 years and bammm...it went down the tubes... so that ruins my outlook on marraige...but i always tell him we dont need to get married... I guess

Bla
in deepest fear and darkest shawdows i see u waitting your twisted smile gleeming you speak the words of sweet tempation inviting me to come and play i am but your toy, nothing more I love and hate you at the very same time please end my sorrow and take my life

Blaaaaaaaaaahhhh
OK so far my night has went to hell. Not only I have been gettin sick but just as i actually start nodding off to dreamland my daughter wakes up and has now been up since 11 something. i know im not gettin ne sleep tonight. shes complaining of her leg hurtin her again. im takin her to a fkkn specialist. she seems to be in bad pain. well im off to sit down for a sec.

Blaaaaah
Bleh, I don't wanna go to work. It's just shyly before 5am. I had a bit of trouble falling asleep last night. I always hate going to bed so early on Thursday nights. And I gots that stupid "I'm too sexy for my shirt", song in my head. How the hell did that get in there? And nooooooo it's not cause I'm sexy...Far from it. Hmm, I think aliens were trying to infest my brain with stuff again. La la la, just sitting here and killin' some time before I slave away to jail. Finishin' up me coffee, brewin' up more coffee for work and la la la... Shtupid Aunt Flow is coming soon, I can tell....I can sense her knocking coming closer. Why can't men have aunt flow visit. Really? Hmmm???? All they do it just plant da seed or hose things off or whatever....Bleh....I can imagine it now, a real tiny tampon like going up their wee wee..... Makes me think of that Chinese torcher thingy. Something about if a man is being bad..they shove a thin tiny glass tube up their wee wee hole and then SMASH the

Blaahhhh!
Haven't been feeling too hot the past few days! Sick as fuk!! Blaaaahhhhh!!! :( Also had a new pic up and got in trouble for it which is bs!! Missing my baby! He is the best man I have ever had in my life besides my dad, whom I don't get along with very much because we like to butt heads but I will always love him for all he has done for me. The only other person I can say I loved is the father of my 2 beautiful baby girls but that's a whole other subject. The man in my life is the love of my life! He is so wonderful to me and even though we don't always get along(which is expected in a relationship) I love him with all of my heart and soul. My heart swells each time he calls me beautiful or sexy, when he looks at me like he wants me and when he kisses me. He takes care of me when I'm not feeling good and comforts me when I am sad(especially after I have talked or seen my babies on the computer). He is very supportive of me and understands how it is to be hurt. Many a time I have

Bla Bla Bla
The more I Talk to people the more I begin to detest them. Most come off as conceited. I am very down to earth. I try to be funny and I joke alot. Then you always have the guy who has to be an asshole about everything. Social Networking websites are anything but social. Thanks to everyone who showed me love yesterday. Now, don’t just walk away Pretending everything’s ok And you don’t care about me And I know there’s just no use When all your lies become your truths and I don’t care... yeah, yeah, yeah Could you look me in the eye And tell me that you’re happy now, ohhh, ohhh Would you tell it to my face or have I been erased, Are you happy now? Are you happy now? You took all there was to take, And left me with an empty plate And you don’t care about it, yeah. And I am givin' up this game I’m leaving you with all the blame cause I don’t care, yeah, yeah yeah, Could you look me in the eye? And tell me that you’re happy now, oohh oohhh Would you tell it to

Bla Bla Bla Survey Bla.;;
Two Things You Are Wearing Right Now: 1. Jeans 2. T-Shirt FOUR Things You Want in a Relationship: 1. Love 2. Honesty 3. Trust 4. Kinkyness Three of Your Favorite Things to do: 1. Party 2. Chit chat 3. Adventure Two Things You Want Very Badly At The Moment: 1. A specific girl. 2. A million dollars Two pets you had/have: 1. Lilly-doggie, miss you! 2. Spike-fish, RIP Two things you did last night: 1. um worked 2. Worked Two people you Last Talked To on the phone: 1. John 2. Atarah Two of your least favorite things to do: 1. work 2. School Love Part You must answer every question TRUTHFULLY!!! Do you have a crush on someone currently? yes Have you ever been given roses? no What is your all time favorite Romance movie? My Girl How many times have you been in love? I dont know. Do you believe that everyone has a soul-mate? no Do you think that you should put your friends first? equal or no dice (lol good one ry) Do you

Bla Bla Bla
Longest relationship: 2 yrs off and on Shortest relationship: a hour How many boyfriends/girlfriends have told you they love you? too many Have you ever thought that you were going to marry the person you were dating? yes Have you ever loved someone so much that it hurt? yes Have you ever made a boyfriend or girlfriend cry?: yes Are you happier single or in a relationship?: in a relationship Have you ever been cheated on? yup What is your favorite thing about the prefered sex? the way they always seem to charm you....its their way to trap you lol Have you ever had your heart broken?: yes Have you ever broken someone's heart?: of course Talk to any of your exes?: I try not to If you could go back in time and change things to where you could still be with one of your ex's, would you? yes Think any of your ex's feel the same way?: yes Do you believe that you are a good boyfriend or girlfriend?: I try to be but it seems to fail anyw

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hello all i have now been on fubar about 1 week now and i must say this is an awsome site.no drama and alot of fun is what i like about it.I know i'm still new at this but that's ok. i have met alot of people that have been a great help.i'm still a little unsure about what i'm doing so keep me drinking/keep me loose and let the goodtimes roll.seeya

Bla Bla Bla
well james went back home to spend time with his mom and to get some work done. we got alot of stuff to put into storage. but the car we have is not big enough and we dont have the money for gas. i dont know what to think about humanity anymore...there is a few people that i trust...i dont even trust my boyfriend...just because i have not met him yet. other then that im doing great.

Black On Black Crime
The following is a letter placed on the bed of a young African-American incarcerated in the Chicago city jail. The KU KLUX KLAN would like to take this time to salute and congratulate all gang bangers for the slaughter of over 4,000 Black people since 1975. You are doing a marvelous job. Keep killing each other for nothing. The streets are still not yours nigger...it is ours. You are killing each other for our property. You are killing what could be future black doctors, lawyers, and businessmen that we won't have to compete with. And the good thing about it is that you are killing the youth. So we won't have to worry about niggers in generations to come. We would further like to thank all the judges who have over sentenced those niggers to prison. We are winning. Pretty soon, we will be able to go back to raping you women because all the men will be gone So you gang bangers...Keep up the good work. We love to read about drive-by shootings. We love to hear how many niggers get ki

Black Lines On Crimson Nights
Punish me, O'Wicked One For the thoughts this imagination creates are far from pure. Devilish ideas from a sinners heart, blacked and chipped. I dream of your confessions of beauty while your grip tightens against my throat. To justify the sting across my pale skin with ambrosion blacks and blues. I do not deserve the silken lashes from your forked tongue but I hunger for them as if they were the only sustenance that which to keep me alive. Like the blood for a Night Child, I feed from the crimson words that spill from your beautiful lips. I crave nothing ore than your approval. So punish me Devil's Son. My Bacchus, My Dracul. But punish while looking on with the gazes full of adoration I see within my minds eye so clearly. My Lucifer. My Angelus. My Poppet. Those eyes that bare truths untold. Truths I would gladly lay my life upon to hear whispered against my final exhale.

Blackness
Blackness fills The space I'm in It's darker Then the night Flames leap up And surround me Though I shiver In delight Captious hands Rip out my heart While brazen words Crash at my ears Demonic eyes watch My every move As a red glow Shines on my body I'm crowded In my little space Yet I am alone Where am I? Is it hell? No It's home! 2/24/92

Black Longin
My wife Leigh and I have an ad on the internet that has nude photos on it. She told me recently that she believed some of the blacks she works with had seen them because of the way they looked at her. Well a couple weeks ago she found out they had seen her photos and wanted some of the action. She had a conference in Macon Ga. Where all her co-workers would be. They would be in a motel for three night. The first night there they were having drinks at the bar when one of the men that had been looking at her strangely told her he had something to show her and that she should follow him to his room. She asked why and he said he had some of her photos to show her and if she didn’t go with him, he would show them around. She followed him to the elevator when another co-worker joined them in the elevator. Eric asked Clay if he had told Leigh his secret? Clay said they were on their way upstairs to discuss it and told Leigh to ask Eric to join them. She did as

Black Male
BLACK MALE Marie carefully checked her dark hair and smoothed her night gown before reaching reaching for the front door knob and opening the door!!! "Marie," asked the tall black man with a dazzling white smile, "I'm James Gobbel, you were expecting me!?!" "Uh, please come in, Mr. Gobbel," Marie said nervously, "I'm so glad you could make it!!!" James Gobbel moved smoothly into Marie's well appointed apartment, and after giving it a quick once over, turned back to Marie and said softly, "I'm glad you followed instructions, it makes things much easier!!!" "Instructions," Marie asked in a slightly puzzled voice!?! "The lingerie," James replied gently, "I'm glad you remembered, it makes things go so much easier!!!" "Why is that," Marie asked weakly, as the overpowering presence of the powerfully built black man nearly overwhelmed her!?! "I think you know the answer to that," he replied evenly while reaching out and calmly opening the front of her nightie, "but if I must paint a picture

Black Jokes 1
Q: Two black guys decide to jump off a building; who lands first? A: Who cares? Q: A black guy and his black girlfriend are in a car. Who's driving? A: The cop! Q: Why are black peoples nostrils so big? A: Because that's what God held them by when he was painting them. Q: What do you get if you search for babboon in dictionary? A: You get a picture of Robert Mugabe. Q: What is black, purple,and yellow? A: A black person goin to church. Q: How do they make roads in South Africa? A: They make the black people lay down and have every other one smile. Q: What do you call a black guy who goes to college? A: A Basketball player. Q: How can you tell a black person is lying? A: His lips are moving. Q: Why are there more black folk then Indians? A: Because we haven't played Cowboys and Black folk yet! Q: How do you break up the "Million Man March"? A: Fly overhead with helicopters and drop job applications. Q: Why did the black man wea

Black Jokes 2
Q: What happens when you stick you hand in a jar of jellybeans? A: The black ones steal your watch. Q: How do you start a black parade? A: Roll a 40 down the street. Q: Why do blacks burry their dead upside down? A: Use em as bike racks. Q: How did they improve the transportation in harlem? A: Move the trees closer together. Q: What did the black girl say while having sex? A: Dad get off me your crushing my ciggs. Q: Why are black people like jelly beans? A: No one likes the black ones. Q: What do you call a school bus full of black people? A: A rotten banana Q: What was the only thing missing from the million man march? A. An auctionner Q: How long does it take a black lady to shit? A: 9 months. Q: What do you call 100 black guys baried from the neck down? A: Afroturf. Q: Why are blacks afried of lawnmovers? A: Beacuse it gose run nigger nigger run. Q: What do you call a barn full of blacks? A: Antique farm equipment.

Black Panties
Sharon lost her husband almost four years ago and still hasn't gotten out of her mourning stage. Her daughter is constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world. Finally, Sharon says she'd go out, but didn't know anyone. Her daughter immediately replies,"Mom ! I have someone for you to meet." Well, it was an immediate hit. They took to one another and after dating for six weeks, he asks her to join him for a weekend in the Catskills. Their first night there, she undresses as he does. There she stood nude except for a pair of black lacy panties, he in his birthday suit. Looking at her he asks, "Why the black panties?" She replies, "My breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but down there I am still in mourning." He knows he's not getting lucky that night. The following night the same scenario. She's standing there with the black panties on, and he is in his birthday suit........except that on his erection he has a black condom. She looks

Black Dhalia.
It wasn't all that good. It was rather bored in parts. But I'm watching Season 2 of The Office that I Netflixed, and it's good. I love Jim. I'm going to a film festival tomorrow in Birmingham. I've never been to one...so I'm sorta excited. Why do people read blogs but not post comments?? Bleh. This is short and boring, but I'd rather it be that way than just me bitching about school. Peace. Amber

The Black Day
THE BLACK DAY JUST ONE OF THOSE DAY'S WHEN EVERY THOUGHT, ACTION, SOUND YOU HEAR IS BLACK AND LIFELESS IM IN A HOLE AND I DONT WANT OUT. I HAVE MY BROKEN HEART, I HAVE MY FEARS, I HAVE MY DARK EMOTIONS THAT CONSUME ME LIKE THE THOUSAND HELLS I HAVE CREATED FOR MYSELF BEFORE THIS ONE. NO ONE WANTS TO BE HEAR AND WHEN YOU ARE HERE YOU DONT WANT TO LEAVE BECAUSE YOU KNOW IT WILL JUST PULL YOU BACK AGAIN AND AGAIN. WHO CARES FOR THE LOST, WHO CARES FOR THE WOUNDED, WHO WILL SAY I AM HERE WITH YOU IN THIS,THE BLACK DAY

Black Panties
Well my friends are conducting a survay of sorts and well i decided to ask your opinion on the matter. and that is Black panties. Is it true that if a girl wairs black panties she is out to get some. why this question poped up i dont know but if you could help that would be graitly apreshiated.

Black Leather
Slowly moving onto the dance floor Black leather clings to every curve Men drooling, longing to explore Shapely hips shake with each swerve.. Playfully teasing with blonde silky hair Arousing senses with well-rounded breasts Causing all their eyes to excitedly stare Upon her body, they lustily want to rest.. Pouting lips shine invitingly in the light Now the men are really counting on luck Sexily moving closer, much to their delight Another womans lips she passionately sucks.. http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/explicit/poems.php?id=758559

Black And White
BLACK AND WHITE "Please, Mark, we really need to work out tonight," pleaded Cindy! Mark looked at the two women and said, "You guys know the rules, the gym closes at ten sharp!" "Just for a little while," begged Jill?!? Mark, the manager of the Suburban Workout Gym, was about ready to begin his own workout when these two dingbats showed up just as he was closing up. "Oh well, come on in, I was just going to work out myself, and I could use a spotter," he said, giving in to their pleas! Both girls rushed past him and headed for the locker room to change, and Mark, shaking his head, locked the door and went back into the gym to start his workout. He was just finishing up his warm ups when the two women came out of the locker room. Looking them over, Mark had to admit that Cindy and Jill were two of the best conditioned ladies who used the facility, and they really did workout, unlike a lot of the other female members, who seemed to use the club as a social gathering spot rather than a

Black
Its weird how in one second everything is different....everything changes....you want to help but you just cant. Its not up to you to change its up to them. Then you make yourself sick with worry....where you cant even eat....cant sleep...cant be "ok" in your own mind. Your mind is constantly thinking and your mind is going crazy..but in the end all you see is black. Lonely.....confused.....heartbroken and torn....All i see is black

Black Man (my Brother, My Ex-lover)
BLACK MAN (A brother, ex-lover) Black Man is my brother, an ally in war. Black Man was my lover, but not anymore. In action flicks, the black man`s always the first to die, But in relationships, the black man`s always the first to lie. I got tired,for he didn`t recognize my pain and strife. Black Man is my brother, wings on which to soar. Black Man was my lover, but not anymore. For when we swam, he tried to drown me. And when I sang, he wouldn`t let them crown me. The love he claimed, didn`t heal but hurt me. The one he blamed, I felt foreverunworthy. Black Man is my brother, and for thatI love him even more. Black Man was my lover, but not anymore. He still andalways has my respect, no doubt. Yet still, from my love, he expects a way out. In me he never dreams he could find that which he seeks. I shudder to think what that means, left feeling helpless and bleak. Black Man is my brother,

Black Orchid
On a warm afternoon, there sat a sweet seedling waiting to bloom. She was gently guided to the garden by a sweet storm, a most welcomed summer rain storm. The little seedling firmly planted herself, her roots are strong, and she is still vulnerable, but she continues to grow . . . She has tasted the rain, the sun, the solitude of herself. The space were she resides, she is no longer afraid of, for she knows she is safe there and has blossomed . . . Her black velvet skin is soft to the touch, she is statuesque with rubinesque qualities and her head is held high, accepting the rain as it falls gently on her. She has changed from a little seedling, to a blossoming sweet black orchid. In the garden where she sits, she waits for her very first touch . . . The sweet nectar dripping from her petals, attracting only the strongest of black butterflies. She is still delicate, has so much more to learn, and just as much to give . . . trusting only

Black Eye!
So I play hockey now! Which I am not too bad at! (Ok I so suck, but I am not a hockey player, I am a soccer player!) Just remember I have only played 3 games! So back to the point on hand! In my last game yesterday night, I kinda had a run in with a wall! It just jumped out of no where! I know I should have stoped, but that is much easyer said then done, when one is running as fast as they can! So I hit my head on the wall, nothing too bad. My head was Killing me but I sucked it up and played. Well I had such a headack last night I barly slept. When I woke up today, I had a nice black eye! It looks so good! I just hope it goes away before I go out to the clubs Friday night! Thats my story! I have now had two black eyes in my life (only 22 years. I do bet more will come!) And the funny thing is, both of them are from playing hockey. I wonder if that is some kind of sign????

Black Testicles
A male patient is lying in bed in the hospital, wearing an oxygen mask over his mouth and nose, still heavily sedated from a difficult, four hour, surgical procedure. A young, student nurse appears to give him a partial sponge bath. "Nurse", he mumbles, from behind the mask. "Are my testicles black?" Embarrassed, the young nurse replies, "I don't know, Sir. I'm only here to wash your upper body and feet." He struggles to ask again, "Nurse, are my testicles black?" Concerned that he may elevate his blood pressure and heart rate from worry about his testicles, she overcomes her embarrassment and sheepishly pulls back the covers. She raises his gown, holds his penis in one hand and his testicles in the other. Then, she takes a close look and says, "There's nothing wrong with them, Sir!" The man pulls off his oxygen mask, smiles at her and says very slowly, "Thank you very much. That was wonderful, but, listen very, very closely...... A r e - m y - t e s t - r e

The Black Unicorn
THE BLACK UNICORN a> Where is my rare black unicorn, for he is majestic and driven by the night. He will not come into the light that is me, He waits till my soul dims down to an ember glow. While he ever walk beside me? Will I ever ride him beneath the nights starry ceiling? Why does he taunt me so, bucking at my attempted touch. I shall never give up, I will pursue my mighty beast of the night. He sleeps in the dark snowy valley, dreaming the love filled illusions only he can see. I have been to his valley, yet my inner light awakes him and he yet again eludes me. For if only given the chance to love him, my light would be consumed by the darkness that is him. Alas he will not have it, He would rather suffer alone in the dark of night, then to compromise my souls livelihood. He's here, I can hear his breath. Watching him run across the landscape with his sexy mane flowing in the night air, I become weak. He is now gone, only to return and taunt me more in the nights to com

Black Magic Woman
Do you know how much i love you Do you know how much i care You must be full of black magic You must be evil my dear Black Magic, that old black magic You cast a spell full and potent Made me dizzy and disoriented, my dear You make me scared and full of fear Black magic, that old black magic You kissed me with those poison lips Sucked everything out of me Made me weak loose and tender Put me completely under your spell Black magic, all your black magic Help me mother Therisa this woman Will surely kill me, put her magic everywhere She give me Black Magic, Magic everywhere Magic that old Black Magic everywhere

Black Rose
BLACK ROSE Current mood: indescribable Category: Writing and Poetry BLACK ROSE Suddenly the world looks bleak and the fires of hell look comforting in this emotional battle that can not be saved by you The eternal hell that I live in has lasted a bit to long darkness blinds me from joy and love leavng my heart coated with stone Does life have but one path to follow, walking endlessly on a road that seems to be a one way travel into that forever darkness Turning twisting, can I get a glimpes of light to back track to, Fuck I'm stuck, no mercy, no way back nothing to help keep me sane I'd cast my eyes upon the dark with salty tears, it burns, reaching out touching brick wall surrounding me, looking up close dark crimson in color, like blood Lonely heart, mangled torn beyond repair, collisions of truth and dreams, lost what's real, reality is where.... what's right..what's wrong..... trust is it scorn Choise then given, what to think... Black Rose so rare t

The Blackest Gift
It's a night of darkness a song of death wolves vent their howls the eturnal one rises evil shrouds her deathly form an everlasting desire her black hair cascades over her pale and delicate shoulders her lips part slightly to taste the blood streaming from pale fleash beneath her now a night of new life i thirst mah

Black Rose
with this black rose I leave for you. I pay with it your heart withers and dies to.with yoru coldness and lies you destroyed everything I had. now may your cold heart wither and die causing you half the pain you h ave caused me with your treachery. I hope this black rose slowley withers and dies so you will know half of the agony i felt just half of the pain i felt. May your body draw up and wither away to dust just like this rose.

Black Is My Blood
black is the blood that now beats from my cold dead heart. you played your games . had me fooled. god how you must have laughed at all the times you lied and i believed in you. once my blood beat red as yours now only black.

Black Sabbath Lyrics - "headless Cross
Look through the people, and on through the mist to the hill of the headless cross Where all witches meet, on a night such as this and the power of darkness is host They come face to face, eye to eye, soul to soul with and Angel that fell from the sky Borne on the air, the screams and the wails of the masses appointed to die Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture At the Headless Cross, at the Headless Cross From the first evil night, when a black flash of light cut the crucifix half to the ground There's been no escape from the power of Satan on a nation so brave and so proud Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture At the Headless Cross, at the Headless Cross How do you feel, when the locks refuse the key and the master is calling your name Does the luck of the charm, really keep you from

Black And White Sketches
I dreamt in black and white sketches Tumbling thoughts, penciled in faces flicker in my minds eye Speckles of laughter fell from the captions on the misty pages of the glancing moment A glimmer of you in the pen and ink The moment the words fell from the wound that bled this night onto me I dreamt in black and white sketches Black and white dreams of you filled my night One falling into another, stumbling slumber swept me away To a black and white night With you.

Black
i wake an its black i sleep an its black i cry at the darkness of my life i see the error i made i say out loud please stop i try an turn from it i see no end i see no beginning i see what i become shame sets in for i know what to do the end must soon arrive for my terror may become yours

Black Witch
You scored as Black Witch. You are a Black Witch, and a very powerful one at that! Beware he who crosses your way, I sure wouldn't want to be him! Just beware who you place your curses on, for they may in turn curse you with an even more terrible curse!Black Witch83%Fallen Angel75%You are a Vampiric Elf!75%Vampire58%You are a Demon50%What creature of the night are you you most like? (Pics!!)created with QuizFarm.com

A Black Cat's Path
"Zip." The light sound echoed in the automobile's interior. Paul and Katie were sitting in the front seat, they turned and looked at each other. Slight grins grew across their lips as the passenger, Katie, turned her head and body fully to glance behind her. "What are you two doing back there?" Katie asked rhetorically, in an exaggerated manner. She propped her arm across the back of the seat and peered into the dark only to see the shadow of Ryan's head moving back and forth, centered in Jay's lap. "What are they doing?" Paul bellowed from the driver's seat. His arm extended outward, resting his wrist on the steering wheel, guiding the vehicle with slight sways to one side then the other. He turned his head quickly to peek into the back seat. "Keep your eyes on the road!" Katie shouted as she placed her hand on Paul's face and guided his head to face forward. "You can't see anything except Ryan's head going up and down; up and down." She said with a snorting laugh. Her blonde

Blackened Chops With Pineapple Salsa
Add contrast to chops with your own salsa. This pineapple salsa gives a touch of spice with the sweetness of the fruit. Ingredients: 4 boneless pork chops, 3/4-inch thick 1 cup chopped fresh or canned pineapple 1 medium red or green bell pepper, chopped 1 tablespoon finely chopped onion 1 tablespoon lime juice 1 teaspoon chili powder 1/2 of a jalapeno pepper, finely chopped 1/8 teaspoon ground cumin 1/8 teaspoon cayenne Salt and pepper 2 teaspoons chili powder 1 teaspoon ground coriander 1/2 teaspoon ground cumin 1/2 teaspoon paprika 1/2 teaspoon pepper 1/4 teaspoon salt 1 teaspoon vegetable oil Instructions: To prepare salsa, in a medium bowl combine pineapple, red pepper, onion, lime juice, 1 teaspoon chili powder, jalapeno pepper, 1/8 teaspoon cumin and cayenne. Season to taste with salt and pepper; set aside. In a small bowl combine 2 teaspoons chili powder, coriander, 1/2 teaspoon cumin, paprika, 1/2 teaspoon pepper and 1/4 teaspoon salt. Stir in 1

Black Hole
hell bent and hell sent you came and went like death showing light and then absolution the tale of a love not meant for her or the peace of a life to live so she'll sit where you left her in tears alone as anything

Blackened Light
you come along and turn everything to black The night keeps closing in the fear of falling keeps you coming back youre not to leave again I hear the hallow screams from a night not long ago I feel them cry out you think you have it all but its not true you know I have the key again the raven hair will come to me on blackened light she'll set me free again I'll soon be rid of all the pain again tonite I'll be free from them

The Black Poem
Lord ... Why did you make me black? Why did you make someone the world would hold back? Black is the color of dirty clothes, of grimy hands and feet... Black is the color of darkness, of tired beaten streets... Why did you give me thick lips, a broad nose and kinky hair? Why did you create someone who receives the hated stare? Black is the color of the bruised eye when someone gets hurt... Black is the color of darkness, black is the color of dirt. Why is my bone structure so thick, my hips and cheeks so high? Why are my eyes brown, and not the color of the sky? Why do people think I'm useless? How come I feel so used? Why do people see my skin and think I should be abused? Lord, I just don't understand... What is it about my skin? Why is it some people want to hate me and not know the person within? Black is what people are "Labeled" when others want to keep them away... Black is the color of shadows cast... Black is

Black Art Of Death
How many times can a man die? Or should I say how long can you stay alive when all your blood is gone. To find out you must go to the dark side and fight evil to know that evil is the reason you are here now and forever. Only I can help you escape the dark world are you ready to enter ?. Come on in and join me as we fight evil together side by side if you dare?

A Black Heart
A black heart is an impure soul one of which that bleeds innocents to hide the pain and suffering the ones it loved had impaled upon it infecting it with corruption and loneliness Blood on your hands body on the floor the knife that once was is no longer in the drawer You say you don’t remember picking up the knife piercing flesh and soul taking another persons life You recall it a very haunting dream hoping everything is not as it seems Your rage you try to conceal for you refuse to see that what’s before your eyes is real

Black On Black With A Little Black
Black on Black w/a little Black Silence is Black,.............that is of my soul. swimming in nothingness and getting lost. The light scourches me, where's my shadow varmen? Into the sun return as ash. Spread me out, branch out behind the pain. Anguish and suffering unto the weak. Take me to that Black plane. The wicked never rest. Reserve me , preserve me, take me inn. My pale skin, Black eyes, frayed thoughts of destruction. Anxious for night fall, never comes quick enough.Wake me not my sanity. Leave me to my own existance now, be gone,my sweet Black. I thirst of pure blood, Black and Blue, drop my soul a taste. Siphen till dry. Baptize me in dissaray. I kill you and your dreams tonight, begin new death. Drenching rain of pain, feel it cleanse the holyness. My eyes see what i want them to, I just dont want them to see you like this squirming, writhing little creature.......find your way home..the Dark one has spoken so it shall be................................

Black Hearted
the end of a lifetime of memories or so it seems i can only hold onto our happy dreams my heart achs with saddness but tears i won't cry i am the rock for others how can i go on being strong when it hurts so bad a deep cut will soothe it i feel less mad If i am a rock and you crush me with goodbye than what type of rock am i sandstone brittle and corse it cumbles to dirt so this is goodbye forever my lase and now i am alone if you ever need to find me ill be cowering in my empty dark soul

Black Tears And Raindrops
She stands alone On the hilltop Screaming. To let her frustrations free. She holds a dagger In her hands. Crying to the skies She asks why. Why she suffered through This unbearable pain Which imprisioned her In darkness. The clouds rolled in, And lightening struck, And lit up the sky With a great white light. As the heavy rain Drowned out her pleas She was alone. Just her and her storm. The wind ripped through her hair And blew her tears away. How she loved the rain. No one see's you crying in the rain. In complete sorrow.....

Black Eyes For Entertainment
I must say, people these days they really enjoy entertaining their guests...even if it involves hurting another human being. It doesn't matter if you did something or not, they make things up or just bring things up from years ago...yes I must say I am a victim of having a black eye...my friend had a party and decided to do all of these things..entertain, bring things up from the past, and make things up...Well I must say I am proud to be a source of entertainment when I didn't try to fight back :)

Black Heart Is Looking For Writers!
I thought I'd share. Please repost. You know, spread it around! ---ADD Black Heart Magazine as a friend!!!--- Black Heart Magazine is currently accepting submissions. Your deadline for submitting your own personal brand of literary smut is December 13, 2006. *Please note that we are no longer accepting poetry, though we will be announcing the details of our Dirty Haiku contest in the weeks to come! What are we looking for? I'm glad you asked, lovely. BHM is desperate for your startlingly personal accounts of loves lost, relationships troubled, sex addiction, familial shunning due to sex-related issues, your job and/or brushes with the sex industry (stripping, turning tricks, cam-girlhood, nude modelling, etc.) and anything else that seems dirty and unseemly to those on the straight-n-narrow path. Word count: 1000 words or less. Questions? See our Submission Guidelines or ask us at info[at]blackheartmagazine[dot]com Submissions? E-mail them to submit[at]blackheartmagazin

Black Mornings
It's 2:00a.m. Is what my wife says From the couch on which she's been asleep since 9 Are you coming to bed? Is the million dollar question Is that an invitation? Do you have fun things in mind? Like the fun things you denied me, since before I even arrived home? Would you like to; scratch me, suck me, bite me, fuck me, grind me, tease me? Will you put me to the ground under foot, and let me bite at your calves, working my way up, staring into your eyes as I... Would you wake the fuck up! Are you even listening?! As I sit here with lips glistening at the thoughts that I torture myself with, salivating... waiting Snoring is soon the sound I hear Another early morning, left unsmeared

Black Promises
Everythings moving backwards Its been that way for so long When all my cries like butterflies Drift slowly away I cant relate to no one Sifting through all my so called friends Aint what I like to do But give or take my wreckage past Dies slowly away And now the battles begun Black promises Face down in a hole, Im sinkin below Till I face myself Im letting go, so on with the show Till I face myself Nevermind all the pity I rattle on all the snakes I knew I chewed the bone, got criticized And hid all the pain Beneath it all I still face the same face Black promises

Black Magic Cake
Ingredients: * 2 cups sugar * 1-3/4 cups all-purpose flour * 3/4 cup HERSHEY'S Cocoa * 2 teaspoons baking soda * 1 teaspoon baking powder * 1 teaspoon salt * 2 eggs * 1 cup buttermilk or sour milk* * 1 cup strong black coffee OR 2 teaspoons powdered instant coffee plus 1 cup boiling water * 1/2 cup vegetable oil * 1 teaspoon vanilla extract Directions: 1. Heat oven to 350°F. Grease and flour two 9-inch round baking pans or one 13x9x2-inch baking pan. 2. Stir together sugar, flour, cocoa, baking soda, baking powder and salt in large bowl. Add eggs, buttermilk, coffee, oil and vanilla; beat on medium speed of mixer 2 minutes (batter will be thin). Pour batter evenly into prepared pans. 3. Bake 30 to 35 minutes for round pans, 35 to 40 minutes for rectangular pan or until wooden pick inserted in center comes out clean. Cool 10 minutes; remove from pans to wire racks. Cool completely. Frost as desired. Yields 10 to 12 servi

Black Label Society - In This River
I’ve Been Around This World, Yet I See No End. All Shall Fade To Black Again And Again. This Storm That’s Broken Me, My Only Friend. Yeah In This River All Shall Fade To Black In This River Aint No Coming Back In This River All Shall Fade To black Aint No Coming Back Withdrawn A Step Away, Just To Find My Self The Door Is Closed Again, The Only One Left This Storm That’s Broken Me, My Only Friend. Yeah In This River All Shall Fade To Black In This River Aint No Coming Back In This River All Shall Fade To black Aint No Coming Back In This River All Shall Fade To Black In This River Aint No Coming Back In This River All Shall Fade To black Aint No Coming Back In This River All Shall Fade To Black In This River Aint No Coming Back In This River All Shall Fade To black Aint No Coming Back (this song is an awesome tribute to one of the best guitarists i ever got to meet not too long before his death. R.I.P. Dimebag You're sorely missed)

Black Jack
cold eyed snake slither away lies and deceit pave your way take yourself far away ill live to fight another day blackjack licorice diamonds and rust im a slave to love a slave to lust painted lies a devil's treat I wish i could leave the end will be sweet

The Black Parade Float
What Makes A Gonzo Journalist Smile On An American Holiday The jet-black of my hair is slowly being replaced with shock white. I couldn't be happier about this. My eyes have darkened into a deep chocolate brown flecked with noir. I stand at looking back, at the beginning of the holiday season, a month-and-a-half binge of spending drinking and the sexualization of a day off work through the ubiquitous party. Today marks the beginning of the end of the western year. This realization came to me last night as I sat at an Irish pub. There were ancient kegs above my head, a roaring fire behind me and a perpetually refilling pint of Harp lager in front of my resting hand. I watched people like you my dear readers getting drunk in heavy but breathless anticipation of enduring the next day with their families. I downed the pints, hoping to find out just how much beer lay beneath the tap. Watching the recently legal, their faces smooth, bodies firm and voices unsure, I saw how

Black Friday
SO I did it. I went out and now I have a headache. Was at walmart at 4am. I managed to get alot of good stuff. Couldn't find a TMX Elmo anywhere. Oh well. I did get Torie a V-smile and a read with me DVD thingy. So I still need to get the big stuff. 2 Nintendo DS and games. I don't think ill find the wii. Anyhow Now im trying to relax. Things are funny around CT. Where is Rock Star King(mr Rush) I am so tired of the bullshit around here. WTF cares who has the top blog. I am suprised ppl even read mine LOL! But this tearing people down shit has to stop. So my advice for the day is GROW the Hell up! Its the holiday season...Good will towards others and all. Take all the pent up anger and do something positive. xoxo Angel

Black Friday
My thoughts: Wow this is the worst day ever. So like your regular insomniac five am rolls around and I am of course wide awake wishing that more new episodes of Aqua Teen Hunger Force, Family Guy, Robot Chicken, Futurama, I mean I dunno something good would be on cuz quite frankly that Inu Yasha shit doesnt make sense. So I'm like I need strawberry applesauce because my supply was diminished and you know that shits like SEX so addicting. I decide to wait til 6 to head to Walmart hoping I'll miss some of the crowd. Yeh fucking right. Ugh I hate people, I mean the stupid ones. Anyways so I walk around wallyfuckmemart and I dont find any lower than normal prices like you would think so I decide to get my applesauce except the lines are not worth the wait for two cases of strawberry applesauce each valued at 1.98 so I leave Walmart cursing their nonlowerthannormalprices. I take a gamble and decide to go to Alderwood Mall after taking five minutes to find parking and cruising the whole

Black Friday
yeah i was insane and shopping at the outlets from 12am-430am..lmao im surprised i didnt try to kill anyone.. it was insane BUT worth it..because the sales at coach..were unreal...lol oh how i love bags

Black Friday
After months of fear and bitching, I actually ENJOYED myself today. How weird is that? Maybe it is the fact that I didn't have the stomach flu. Maybe the more competent staff helped. Probably a lot of factors added to the pretty damned good day today. Last year we topped out at $7,700. When I left at 6:00, we were at $8,800 and no one was pulling their hair out. It was fucking cold in the morning, though! The lids to the dumpsters were covered in frost. Pictures to accompany this will be uploaded soon!

Black Eyed Peas – My Humps
Black Eyed Peas – My Humps Whatcha gonna do with all that junk all that junk inside your trunk [Fergie] I'ma get get get get you drunk get you love drunk off my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump my hump my lovely little lumps Check it out I drive these brothers crazy I do it on the daily they treat me really nicely They buy me all these ices Dolce and Gabbana Fendi and then Donna Karen. They be sharin All their money got me wearin fly brother I aint askin They say they love mah ass in Seven Jeans True religion I say no but they keep givin So I keep on takin And no I aint taken We can keep on datin ill keep on demonstrating My love my love my love my love you love my lady lumps my hump my hump my hump my humps they got you. [William] She’s got me spendin. [Fergie] Ohh. Spendin all your money on me. And spendin time on me. [William] She’s got me spendin. [Fergie] Ohh. Spendin all your money on

Black Holes
Yes I am ammused easily...but bear with me here!!! I found this awesome interactive website about black holes. Go check it out and do the journey to the black hole....it was fun :D http://hubblesite.org/explore_astronomy/black_holes/home.html

The Black Dove
The Black Dove Wings spread cast for flight I fly forever, never alight And my feathers, dark as night Carry me through the dwindling light Sit atop the tallest hill Sit in your room by the window sill Wherever you wait, wait until The dove appears, and trust he will I search ahead, the past behind I will not land until I find Trusting arms, warm and kind The love for whom I wish to unbind That is what I found in you You healed my darkened wings anew My love for you, as bigger it grew I realized soon that love was true Dedicated to no one... yet.

Black Or Blue?
Black Or Blue? Fucking Stone Cold This woman goes into a funeral home to make arrangements for her husband's funeral. She tells the director that she wants her husband to be buried in a blue suit. He asks, Wouldn't it just be easier to bury him in the black suit that he's wearing? But, she insists that it must be a blue suit and gives him a check to buy one. When she came back for the wake, she sees her husband in the coffin and he is wearing a beautiful blue suit. She tells the director how much she loves the suit and asks how much it costs. He says, "Actually it didn't cost anything. The funniest thing happened As soon as you left, another corpse was brought in, this one wearing a blue suit. I noticed that they were about the same size, and asked the widow ift she would mind if her husband were to be buried in a black suit. She said that was fine with her. So.... I switched the heads."

Black Eyeliner Smeared On Your Heart
If you kiss me its all over Poison lips such a fiend Broken bottle tongue picture perfect smile with fangs Kiss kiss kiss me its all over The mirror is stretching across the wall it’s so greedy what an attention whore I want to be draped in glass Instead of the bed sheets dripping with flowers I don’t want to be beautiful You can’t erase me I’ve left my stain And you’ll come crawling back to me I fucking hate you for it Shove the worms down my throat I want to be medicated medicated and numb I’m a gargoyle and you’re a bird You’re such a star now And I want you up! up! up! my skirt Shoved into my skin too rough for love making We’ve already fucked with words You want suicide‘s touch I can show you heaven Bloody wings limp halos and all Worship is nothing but an excuse to die Too toxic such a fiend I want you torn and tattered Licked by broken bottle tongues If you kiss me with poison lips I’ll bite back baby You’re such a pretty

Black Thrusday
My eyes open I shouldn't be here The air hangs heavy around my face The street light, shining through the pulled blinds cast an eary blue haze upon the room I shouldn't be here Where am I I look up I see a ceiling white and splattered with knockdown It looks like my ceiling but I know that it is not Something aint right I shouldn't be here I inhale deeply a sweet scent It's a smell only a man can enjoy It fills my nostrils sending a euphoric feeling though my body I'm not alone I slowly transition my gaze from the ceiling above to my left to where she lays My heart pounds She's a Goddess I shouldn't be here My eyes slowly scan the silhouette of this mystery woman She is perfect The word is perfect It's the only word that works Perfect She lay sleeping next to me I lock my eyes upon her face I never wanna look away I don't think I can look away Her unflawed face is framed by her dark black locks Her e

Black-eyed Susan Cheesecakes
Ingredients: * 24 vanilla wafer cookies * 2 packages (8 oz. each) cream cheese, softened * 1/2 cup sugar * 2 eggs * 1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract * 1 cup REESE'S Peanut Butter Chips * 1/2 cup HERSHEY'S Semi-Sweet Chocolate Chips * 3 tablespoons butter * Sliced almonds Directions: 1. Heat oven to 350°F. Line muffin cups with foil bake cups (2 inches in diameter). Place one vanilla wafer, flat-side down, in bottom of each cup. 2. Beat cream cheese and sugar on medium speed of mixer in large bowl. Add eggs and vanilla; beat well. Stir in peanut butter chips. Spoon heaping tablespoon cream cheese mixture into each muffin cup. 3. Bake 15 minutes or just until set, but not browned. Cool. 4. Place chocolate chips and butter in small microwave-safe bowl. Microwave at HIGH (100%) 30 seconds; stir. If necessary, microwave at HIGH an additional 15 seconds at a time, stirring after each heating, just until chips are melted and mixture is s

Black Eyes
BLACK EYES AS I SIT UPON THE RIVERS EDGE TEARS ESCAPE MY EYES .........NOT KNOWING WHATS TO HAPPEN NOT WANTING TO BE ALIVE ................ MY HEART WAS TOTAL DARKNESS ......................MY EYES AS BLACK AS NIGHT ..............MY MIND FILLED WITH DYING .........NOT KNOWING THE FEELING OF LIFE ..........CUDDLED IN THE DARKNESS ...........FEELINGS SO NUMB .........THE LIGHT JUST CAME AND RIPPED ME OUT ................THE HAPPINESS HAD OVER COME .............LONG DAYS OF KISSING AND LAUGHING.......... WALKING ON THE OCEANS FLOOR .........NO THOUGHTS OF DEATH AND DYING .......THE PAIN HAD FINALLY GONE ..............BUT ALAS THE DARKNESS LURKING NEAR THE END WAS SURE TO COME ...........A QUICK HARD SLAP TO MY FACE THAT DARKNESS FINALLY WON ................CUDDLED IN MY CORNER....... AS TEARS FLOW FROM MY EYES NOT BECAUSE OF THE DARKNESS THATS WHERE I FEEL ALIVE .......................

Black Or White
Is it me or does it seem like most african americans get let off easy. im excluding some of the struggles they have with poverty and such. they believe they have the upper hand on the white society and they do.whenever there is a problem involving a white and a black it is tried to be played off by the whites and made a race issue from the blacks.this is not true for all cases but most , that the african americans believe that they are owed something for how their ancestors were treated so horribly years ago and most take advantage of the situation.i mean who can blame them im sure most people(whites included) would walk all over someone if you let them.why is it that blacks can say "nigger" to their friends or just in basic conversation, however if a white was involed seeming to use it as an adjective all hell would break lose.even though whites and blacks co-exist(as they should) alot better now , the society of america and even the world have kinda brushed the race issue under the r

Black Eyed Peas-where Is The Love?
What's wrong with the world mama? People living like aint got no mamas I think the whole worlds addicted to the drama Only attracted to the things that bring you trauma Overseas yeah we tryin to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin In the USA the big CIA the Bloodz and the Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And if you hatin you're bound to get irate Yeah madness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates You gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love y'all People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them crying Can you practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek? Father Father Father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(where is the lovex3)(the love2x) It j

Blackest Coal
Existing as nothing but flesh and bone No soul those eyes that are as black as coal Nothing about him is realm he just a puppet of your mind Just another thing to taunt you when things sour Just another person to lock you up and never let you out Just another object that shatters your reflection Never letting you see what’s behind the eyes of coal

Blackberry
salt in your wounds gets out the stains drink away the sins of the night forget about everything dont really care about what you think or what you talk about live the lie leave it behind shine on the serpent drink blood from its tail let loose of the sickness its all the same to me drag it around again set me free

Black Willows Bloom
One a bud, no fairer a love did grow. In Spring I saw it blooming in the morn. Hither strong winds and light breezes did blow, yet, the bud did bloom; a flower was born. The fall never daunted the vibrant love; It grew, as the flower, with the morning dew. The flower soon turned to the sun above. Like an ocean so true, the sky, so blue. Upon a lovely pink colored flower With an air of gloom, surrounded by gloom, Which, alas, wilted away hour by hour, I found the ultimate of winter's doom. How sad a woe, a heavy grace I bear, In the lose of a love that's deemed so fair. She wrote this on September 23, 1986. It appears she may have submitted this to a poetry contest or magazine.

Black Glass
I am wandering Through the forest I have a destination but I know not where I am soaked to the skin, But there is no way out My feet have a life of their own, leading me on through the dark Unearthly hands reach out to me they taunt me with unheard whispers of horrors unseen; and now I hear water Just the sound seems to drown me It pushes me to the depths of my treacherous soul, reaching for hope but there is no hope now; only water and death My eyes burn with the horror before me The stench of the thunderous water fills my lungs, making me choke on my own fear Before me is a pool It's waters are so dark darker even than the time before the world was created With every wave it whispers death onto the shore The mists of despair are slowly squeezing the life out of me And there, in the pool, is her Her white dress is like a stain on the black Glass water Her face is whiter than snow Her eyes unseeing in her inescapable death Like a doll, she floats and ther

Black Rain
Black Rain! Well, I know the words, But I can’t really speak them, To you. And I hide all the pain, That I’ve gained with my wisdom, From you. And I’m eaten alive, By what I hold inside. All the things that I live with, I can’t easily hide. And I’m left here with nothing, Nothing to live for; But you. It’s not easy to hide, All this damage inside. And I’ll carry it with me, Until I’m not alive. When you look at my face, Does it seem just as ugly, To you? And I can’t seem to erase, All the scars I have lived with, From you. I’m so sick of this place, And this taste in my mouth. Cause of you I can’t figure, What I’m all about. And I’m left here with nothing, Nothing to live for but you. It’s not easy to hide, All this damage inside. I’ll carry it with me, ’til I’m not alive

Black Rose
You are my black rose The cause of all my sorrow, the keeper of my tears The wreath of thorns around my heart, the end to all my fears The contaminator of my blood with fire, the guardian of my soul You pull me from the darkness, keep me warm when nights are cold You are my black rose The keeper of my secrets, the teller of my lies You are the heartache in my chest, the desire in my eyes Your spirit envelopes me, your sharp thorns spill my blood You are the clawed hand that reaches out to save me from the flood You are my black rose You are the padlock on my chains, the wings that set me free The lips that tell me what to say, the sight that lets me see You are everything I need to live, the poison that I drink The peace and beauty that lift me up, the depression into which I sink You are my black rose You feed me but I starve, you talk but I am deaf, You hate me as you love me, I reach out to what is left My black rose is slowly dying now, maybe from lack of love My

Black As Night
As Black As Night Her Spirit Does Turn Her Heart Crys Out Broken And Torn Shes Far Out Of Reach A Place No One Can Touch. She Hears There Crys As She Looks On With Cold Dead Eyes Reflections Glisten In Her Eyes Days Run Into Night Nothing Seems To Change. She Just Wishes She Could Silently Slip Away.But Here She Sits Day After Day. Copyright Â©2006 Lisa moran

Black-eyed Peas!
Well, every year, our family traditionally has some black-eyed peas at the start of new year for good luck. Since I am not around family this year since I have to work, work is having some black-eyed peas brought to them so that we can all, quite hopefully, have some good luck this year. The peas are already started their cooking. Rotel tomatoes already added. Before they are considered done, I am going to add some corn to it as well since I am not sure how many folks are actually going to be at work tonight. What do you do for good luck traditions???? Just curious...

Black Label Society-counterfeit God
Can't you see I feel your pain? I've got Jesus running through my veins In this hopeless life that's turned on you Give yourself to me, I'll help you through I feed off your unanswered fear When visions of life's end appear Hand over your will and then you'll see Now get on your knees and worship me [CHORUS] Worship me On your knees Worship me In this world when at it's best Of never ending hate and death Abandon all and trust in me Escaping from reality My world it has no space or time The crippled walk and the sick feel fine Hand over your will and then you'll see Now get on your knees and worship me [Chorus] Beyond this wall of life unknown I'll lead you where you need to go Void of worry, stress and pain Left with nothing but your name We've washed your brain and cleansed your soul Till' nothing's all you need to know Hand over your will and then you'll see Now get on your knees and worship me -------------------- Black Label Society Music Vide

Blackened Angel.
Okay this is from when I was 17. I was all wanting to die and stuff, first time I ever fell in love, you know.. all that jazz. Your average teenage angst. ** Blackened angel, Fallen angel. Left alone on this world of Broken dreams and Forgotten hope. Broken wings, crimson tears. Voice of misery and pain. Maze of feelings. Pit of sorrow. drownding in her river of tears. Alone. Touch of poisen. Eyes of flame. Mind gone crazy in a world insane. Longing to fly. To heal her wings. Wanting so bad to escape. Alone she crys. Alone she see's The misery and pain. The love and hate. Blackened knife. Wasted life. **** 1997 something ****

Black Family's Nasty Adventures
Once there was a 14 year old black fuckslut named Ayesha. Ayesha was a wanton whore who loved the big black cocks sported by the men in her family. Her addiction to incestuous black fuckstick had started about a year back, and she'd been fucked by her three older brothers and her father almost nonstop since then. One day, she came home from school to find her mother knealing naked in the kitchen, sucking noisily on her 18 year old brother Bob's shiny footlong cock. Her mother, whose name was Carol, was ramming two of her long black fingers in and out of her soaked cunt, which she kept completely shaved. Carol was sucking her son's huge cock with long strokes, deep-throating the fat black meat over and over, cramming its thickness deep into her throat. Bob had hold of her nipples and was pulling and twisting them as Carols energetic cocksucking made her huge 42DD tits shake furiously. Ayesha was turned on by this hot sight, and reached under her short tight skirt to finger her dam

Black To Gray
eyes of the night watch over me the arms of the dark hold tranquility forwarning to the start of the day when things turn from black into gray a burning feeling that cant be shaken a part of life that has been taken an empty spot in the mind fill dreams with things so unkind forever in the land of the dead pages turn from black to red and our life is written in our blood rain falls and begins to flood each drop a memory that we share coming back to haunt the ones who care each one disappears when it hits the ground our feelings fade without a sound and leave us empty deep inside soon it becomes so hard to hide

Black Depression
The black hole of depression has me in its claws Searching out hidden secrets and horrible flaws The part of my past hidden from all Is like a jump from a building with nothing to catch my fall Like a deep cut on a vein drawing out blood That I don't feel even though I see the flood I cannot feel and cannot see I could be a coward and flee The depression puts my body on auto pilot The emotions that can't come out cause an inner riot Where I go is in outer space My eyes turn black and you can't see my face I don't talk because I forget how I can walk but never bow I don't know fear I don't feel terror The black hole drags me away the surface never gets nearer

The Black Matinee
I tell the stories of the world gone cold. Of the last harrowing breath of life. Of the sweet happenstance innocence of Death's footfalls. Won't you join me for a pint of sorrow? Won't you entertain my wish to entertain you? Then ladies, draw your shawls across those pearly naked shoulders. Gents, leave your bumbershoot at the door. Put a nickel in that young doorman's hand and come in, show up early, nestle up a choice seat. And please, enjoy, The Black Matinee.

Black Shadows
The tears that once drifted down my cheeks, raining wind blown statue that was once blood and bone now but mere stone.My empathy binds me tight with stone of marble that barely lets me see the light.The endlessness of unrest, The hunger within, Pain withers my soul.It always seems empty when the stars burn bright in the heavens that be. I now stand quietly stone instead of flesh after my bloody tears weep no more. My cheeks are cracked and brittle, It is as if they won't bleed a drop for evermore. My eyes closed behind the darkness of the stone where hunger plagues my soul. It is waking days and endless nights of hunger that walk with me with this unrest mortalized in stone.The black shadows of my closed dead eyes begin to feel the warmth in the shadows of the hazy light. A death song that echoes through my being traped in the stone that captures my soul. My being is taunted by the voices that call forth I hunger for blood inside this body of stone.My journey walks like death beyound

Black Writing On White Walls
One should be able to see into the soul of a loved one. To read his heart like bold black letters upon alibaster walls. I seem to lack this talent. To me, it is written in the palest of greys almst transparent upon white parchment. Sometimes, if the light of the day is strong, I am able to make some sense out of the chaos. Only to find that the writing is in another language, one unknown to me. Am I blind to the prose of my love's heart? Or does he refuse to write? One can easily decipher the rants of my soul, for they are splashed in red graffiti, like blood, on the walls of my prison. One only needs to enter with a willingness to read...

The Black Knight
The Black Knight Twas the night beyond where the stars shall fall Thy veil of spirits hear thee call And left but memories of a past Of where the darkest fears and screams are vast And cast thy truth within thy hand To bare thee witness of this man Whos darkest shadows of the night Has entered her in their delight Depleted light and starved was he Was a place this knight would reveal to me For it breaks thee down thy falling tower and creates this change in death this hour Venom struck me twice upon my head And sucked me into pain through the depths of my bed His kingdom gardens whithered from thy stench of death everywhere His servants followed him around Of no one that has rested there The trap doors opened a honeycomb revealing every sorrow and weakness to roam And windows bared no light through cracks Twas darkness led me blindly back The Blackest Knight riding as wind To wrap the wounds that bleed again Around my neck deprived my breath as he fed To

Black Rain .
Black Rain Black rain bits my window frame, like the cold I feel confined To this enclosed of stone & steel. Its loneliness penetrates my soul to its very core, caged line an animal I now reside, like the zoo they keep me locked in. Animal I may be its only survive in the environment that made me. Black rain it beats on my head and shoulders as if to drive me insane, it Slowly erodes the humanity that’s already damaged in me. Black rain brings with it suffering and pain never once letting up , never going away. Only rarely in my life have I found shelter from its soul rending pain only in life have I found shelter that blocked Black Rain and it abated and let the sunshine again.. By T>S>Z

Black
Black is the color of my soul less like an energy more like a hole Black is the color of me its the lack of nice dreams its the only color i see Black its not the color of my skin its the color that I think best represents sin so its natrual for me to be in love with the only shade that suits me like a hand in a glove Black I admit, its my color If its the way you think, I want you under my covers Black Id fuck it for sure it tells me to do things that are anything but pure so its perfect for me it seduces my mind wherever it moves I follow with my eyes Black the name of this song its the only thing around when everythings gone Black so perfect.

Black Rose
Beautiful roses One to a dozen Lovely As ever In a crystal vase But only one Captures my eye The black rose Standing proud Looking elegant Outrageously gorgeous Amongst the red And the snowy white The sunshine yellow That burn bright The only rebel Amongst all beauty I look around And pull it out I get a vase Just simple glass In goes this beauty Its black magnificence Seen purer In something plain I smile and think Even different Could be Downright amazing

Black Rain
Black Rain Alone in my bedroom The clock rings midnight I'm crying again Lonesome tears are falling I look out the window As I watch the rain fall My mind screams black rain I lie on the bed Waiting for sleep to come When it finally does I dream about the rain I look out the window As I watch the rain fall My mind screams black rain Look out the window Black rain Watch the rain fall Black rain Mind screams black rain Black rain Black rain

Black Death. Poem.
LEGIONS OF DEATH MARCHING BELOW. CONSUMING LIFE AS THE WATERS FLOW. ONE SO SMALL, KEEPING COUNT AS THE BODIES FALL AND CRY-OUT. BURNING BODIES, ROTTING CORPSES,MARCHING ON DEATHS MIGHTY FORCES. WEEPING FOR THEIR CHILDREN. ONCE SO STRONG AND FULL OF LIFE. STRICKEN DOWN. DONE A-WRONG, NIGHTMARISH SACRIFICE. THIS IS SUCH AS WE HAVE KNOWN. FOR MUCH WE HAVE ENDURED, WE STILL STAND. AS THE PLAGUE, HAS LEFT THE LAND. BLACK DEATH. COPYRIGHTED 1984, REVISED/ EDITED 2007 SCOOTER BLACK akaS.F.P.

Black History Month.....
It's Black history month. OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WTF?!?!? Is there a WHITE history month?!?!? FUCK NO... an Asian Appreciation month?!?!?! NOOOOO, a Mexican History month?!?!!? NNNOOOOO. Not even an Indian History Month, and those fuckers got it worse... we took their land, kicked them out of their homes... and left them with nothing... so why is there a black history month?!!??!??!? SERIOUSLY?!?!?! God it makes me so mad... If i were to walk around goin I'M WHITE AND I'M PROUD" I'd be labeled a racist, and watched by the fucking FBI.... I am SOOOO for making white entertainment TV, (*lol* OTHER than CMT) and having a WHITE history month! What other race has conquered SO many countries?!?!!? Look, we're even doing it in the middle east... Took over this country... I mean, hell, us Anglo-Saxons do an awesome job... but because no one sold US into slavery, NOOOO white history month... I mean, seriously... Women are sold into slavery all the time, i mean, as sex slaves

Black History Month
Once again, Feburary has arrived. That means its the time to celebrate Black History in America. For African-Americans, it's time to remember the contributions of those who came before us. It's time to remember that freedom didn't come cheaply. There was pain. There was injustice. There was a time when the majority of this country set themselves upon a pedistal in order to look down upon those they felt were inferior. Our ancestors took on the challenge thrust upon them and rose above to great heights. Sacrificing for the cause of freedom was not just words spoken by politicans, it became a way of life. Slowly, the concept of recognizing the achievements of Black America have been shoved under the rug. The contributions of George Washington Carver, Fredick Douglas, and Dr. Daniel Hale Williams have shrunken to 15 second sound bites. This, I believe, is happening because Black History Month brings to light a time in this country when all men weren't free. It reminds the c

The Black Mamba
I continued on with my "workout regime", as my current blog fans have entitled it, at 5:30am this morning. I'm pretty motivated when I put my mind into it. I think I could do ANYTHING, if I really wanted to! It lasted an hour, and it was back home to bed for another hour. It's a great feeling to workout early in the morning and then get to take a nap afterwards. You don't always get that pleasure when you go to the gym in the afternoon, or evening, unless you're going to sleep for the night right after you do it, but who wants that? Haha, not ME! I want to feel alive and do lots of things after I workout. And of course after I have my one hour nap! Let's get onto the GOOD stuff, shall we? We shot the first two scenes for my new movie Odd Jobs today! The first was Rico Strong, "The Black Mamba" and the existentialist, Sasha Grey! The second scene was with Roxy DeVille and Arnold Schwartzenpecker. If you want to see more on those shoots, there are free pictures up of them on my website!

Black Sunday
It was one small step for man, one giant leap for black man-kind as Lovie Smith became the first African American coach to make it to the Super Bowl. Now, sources close to Tony Dungy are claiming that he's black too. Why this is the most important thing ever to happen anywhere, ever.

Black Bubbles
Today's two scenes were absolutely PERFECT! The first scene with Marie Luv and John West was finished right on time for the scene with Keeani Lei and Jenner. Marie Luv's scene was great, a little mix of blowjobs, footjobs and handjobs, but Keeani and Jenner, oh my god. Just look at the pictures on my website to see how Keeani look when she was finished. It really doesn't do any justice to what an intense scene they had, but you can kind of get an idea. She was literally blowing bubbles from her nose. I'm so happy the way this movie is turning out! I was worried at first, but I have total confidence now that this movie will be a hit with the fans of odd jobs! ;) Today was also my spray-tan appointment at Portifino. I feel so good after I get sprayed... like a new woman! Sasha Grey and Ian invited Aiden and I out to dinner tonight, so we're going to Hugos. Yum! Tomorrow I'm getting my eyebrows done and then we leave in the evening to Salt Lake City for my last feature dance show at Golde

Black Panties
Anna had lost her husband almost four years ago. Her daughter was constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world. Finally, Anna said she'd go out, but didn't know anyone. Her daughter immediately replied, "Mom I have someone for you to meet." Well, it was an immediate hit. They took to one another and after dating for six weeks, he asked her to join him for a weekend in Vermont . Their first night there, she undressed as he did There she stood nude, except for a pair of black lacy panties; he was in his birthday suit. Looking her over, he asked, "Why the black panties?" She replied: "My breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but down there I am still mourning." He knew he was not getting lucky that night. The following night was the same--she stood there wearing the black panties, and he was in his birthday suit--but now he was wearing a black condom. She looked at him and asked: "What's with the black condom?" He re

Black Porn Vs. White Porn
There are subtle differences in our cultures, but there are very few places that show such a difference as porn movies. Man, it's like night and day. In a white porn, first off, the packaging is actually professional looking. The names of the actresses are on the package. And when you fire up the movie, there are previews of other flicks, beginning credits, nice scenery, professional editing and sound, an actual storyline, and women who don't have fresh wounds or stitches. Pity that most of the women in white porn have tits faker than Paris Hilton's hair color, and asses flatter than 3 day old generic soda, but still, good quality. Now black pornos, might actually come in an actual blank video tape cover with the title written in black sharpie!! No credits, no previews, no introduction into a story. A few seconds after you push play and BAM!!! Hardcore fuckin'!! Hell, they're goin' at it, and the camera isn't even in focus yet. You don't know how they met, you don't know what r

~~ Black Man Contest ~~
~~ Okay I'm doing a SEXY Black Man Contest ~~ I'm Looking for 10 hot Black Men for my contest! If u want in then send me your pic link to my inbox and i will enter you! V.I.P. gifts as always and a VIC gift as well! Will start on 2/12 thur 2/19! Thanks Maria click on pic to enter contest! ~!~Cherry Picker Maria~!~......Angel Family Founder~~@ CherryTAP

Black Tug Man Contest !
~~ Okay I'm doing a SEXY Black Man Contest ~~ I'm Looking for 10 hot Black Men for my contest! If u want in then send me your pic link to my inbox and i will enter you! V.I.P. gifts as always and a VIC gift as well! Will start on 2/12 thur 2/19! Thanks Maria click on pic to enter contest! ~!~Cherry Picker Maria~!~......Angel Family Founder~~@ CherryTAP

The Black Brick Road
My house didnt blow and land in munchin land...The whole building block of my life landed in Punchin land....Got stuck in that realm for 3 years....Now as we all know you live with something of an atomosphere for long enough and you grow accustomed to it. I got the snot punched into me in this place....Finally spinnning round and round I found my way out...Following the Black Brick road....I saw black bricks because they are ever more fashionable then yellow ones... I have found myself at a crossroad of 9 different roads to take....I see no future for any of them reaching the Emerald City like I had originally tried to start with. Standing in the middle of butt fuck nowhere all these paths satrring me in the face...But there is no scarecrow hangin loosly on a pole wanting to help me out....But wait maybe I am the bag of straw with no brain and this time its all up to me. Following this brick road...I have fallen in pot holes, sunk in mud, slipped on ice and even lost my footing a f

Black Roses
BLACK ROSES i sit on my own in my small black room, a single rose laying on my lap. i listen to the music pouring out my stereo and think about the world, outside my small room, filled with evil nasty faces of people out to get me, out to torture me, to make life living hell just for people who are different... as i think i shrink away into the corner and hug my knees close to my chest, losing myself in my world of paranoia and loneliness, in a world full of black roses surrounding me, with piercing thorns, waitin to pierce into my skin, into my heart. Â©DGTFB 2007

Blackentine's Day
C/O http://www.essentialmetal.com/ BLACKENTINE'S DAY Black Wednesday - February 14th 2007 The 8th Anniversary! Blackentine's Day was first celebrated February 14th 1999. It is STILL not a recognized day on the calendar but more people know about it every year. It is a day that many people who are married or have a "significant other" generally do not get to celebrate because it falls on the same day as another well recognized day sponsored by your local florists, jewelers and of course Hallmark. Blackentine's Day is similar to St. Patrick's Day in some ways, but you wear black instead of green. You drink plenty of your favorite alcoholic beverage and listen to music. However the music of Blackentine's Day is (or should be) very dark, sometimes slow but never happy or party type music. Doom or Goth metal is the preferred music however Death and Black metal are also quite suitable if you can tolerate it. There are a few great cds that don't really fit the mentioned ge

Black Lace Panties
Anna had lost her husband almost 4 yrs ago. Her daughter was constantly calling her and urging her to get back out into the world. Finally, Anna said she'd go out, but didn't know anyone. Her daughter immediately replied, "Mom! I have someone for you to meet. Well, it was an immediate hit. They took to one another, and after dating for a couple of weeks, he asked her to join him for a weekend in Wisconsin . Their first night there, she undressed as he did. There she stood nude, except for a pair of black lacy panties; he was in his birthday suit. Looking her over, he asked, "Why the black panties? "She replied: "My breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but down there I am still in mourning." He knew he was not getting lucky that night. The following night was the same. She stood there wearing the black panties, and he was in his birthday suit, but now he was wearing a black condom. She looked at him and asked: "What

Black Thigh-high Boots!
I just posted a new photoset in the Glamour/Strip Tease section of the gallery on my website. Go check them out at http://www.viciousvamp.com and let me know what you think of my black thigh-high boots! :)

Black Nights And Blue Tears
As i look up in the sky my tears run down my face ... just thinking about u tears me up... i cant go 1 night with out thinking about u ... wanting to know how it would feel to be by your side walkin down the streets kissing at the concerts doing things i never thought i would ever do ... now that u left me i will never know how to feel that something that i felt with u ... not knowing if any1 will love me again not knowing if i could love any1 like i loved u ... i dont even know if i will fine any1 like u ... now my nights are balck and my tears will alwayz be blue

Black Canvas Added To Tonights Show At Atomic Garage!
TONIGHTS NEW REVOLUTION TOUR SHOW WILL BE STARTED OFF BY LOCALS BLACK CANVAS!!! ALSO PERFORMING ARE THREEFACE INDORPHINE PYSCOSTICK!! DUE TO BAND ISSUES,STILLKEPT CANT PERFORM AND INVITRO WAS ADDED TO THE SEVENDUST TOUR.. I THINK RE:IGNITION WAS ADDED TO THE SEVENDUST TOUR,BUT NOT SURE.. SUPPORT THE LOCALS!! ST.LUCIE AND ORLANDO ROCKS FT.PIERCE'S ATOMIC GARAGE TONIGHT!! SEE YA THERE DJK

Blackboard Lesson
BAD sUBBIE i will not carve the flogger handles i will not spank others i will not aim for Mistress' head i will not yell safeword in the grocery store i will not yell fire everytime Mistress lights a candle funny noises are not funny Punishment is not boring or pointless i will not call Mistress, Dr. Death i will not bring sheep to the subbie forum a burp is not an appropriate response to Mistress i will not eat all Mistress' m & m's while She is at work Mistress' gags are not to be used to keep the children quiet i will not call Mistress, spud head, butt head or any kind of head Mistress' ARE perfect Mud is not an acceptable side dish for dinner for Mistress i will not peek out of the blindfold there is no such thing as "slave immunity" i will not sneak in the bathroom when i don't have permission i did not win an emmy for my last ses

Black Roses
Entry for December 10, 2005. BLACK ROSES BLACK ROSES FOR YOU MY LOVE. TEARS OF BLOOD I SHED FOR YOU. BLACK ROSES DRAPE YOUR SHRINE. LONGING FOR YOU, THROUGH OUT TIME. BLACK ROSES FOR YOU MY LOVE, MY HEART BEATS, MY BLOOD FLOWS. MY LIFES ESSENCE FOR YOU, BROUGHT FORTH BY THE THORNS OF LIFE. SPILLED AND WASTED. BLACK ROSES DRAPE YOUR SHRINE, A PICTURE IN THE DARKNESS OF MY MIND. MY HEART SANK INTO THE DEPTHS OF HELL, UPON YOUR DEPARTURE. BRING ON THE PAIN AND TORTURE. BLACK ROSES, MY BLOOD UPON YOUR SHRINE. FOR YOU AND YOU ALONE . I WOULD SPILL MY SOUL, MY LIFES FORCE, MY ESSANCE. BLACK ROSES FOR YOU, MY LOVE. SCOOTER BLACK COPY RIGHTED 12/ 10/ 05

Black
Black is the emptiness of the dark night, Black is the lonliness and the sadness of fright. Black is the evil of magic so black, Black is the witches with the blackest of cats. Black is Satan and the darkness of dred, Black is the insanity growing deep in my head. Black is the shadows and horror of the dead, Black is the raven and all that he said. Black is the poison That will kill me today- Black is the ghosts I will see on my way. Black is the hatred to people of race, Black is the scars I see on your face. Black is the strength of the depression inside, Black is the terror you're trying to hide.

Black
Eddie Vedder is amazing. Sheets of empty canvas Untouched sheets of clay Were laid spread out before me As her body once did All five horizons Revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed Has taken a turn Ooh and all I taught her was everything Ooh I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands Chafe beneath the clouds Of what was everything Oh the pictures have All been washed in black Tattooed everything I take a walk outside I'm surrounded by Some kids at play I can feel their laughter So why do I sear Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin Round my head I'm spinning Oh, I'm spinning How quick the sun can, drop away... And now my bitter hands Cradle broken glass Of what was everything All the pictures had All been washed in black Tattooed everything All the love gone bad Turned my world to black Tattooed all I see All that I am All I'll be... Yeah Uh huh...uh huh...ooh... I know someday you

The Black Sea - May 2004
The Black Sea - May 2004 Posted Date: Tuesday, December 27, 2005 - 2:19 PM Every now and then I get on what I call a NASA Imagery kick. The very hi-res pictures that NASA makes available piques my interest and captures my attention. I hope you enjoy them too...here's one of a couple I found to be exceptional. Phytoplankton blooms and plumes of sediment form the bright blue swirls that ring the Black Sea in this Moderate Resolution Imaging Spectroradiomete (MODIS) image. Sediment flows into the sea through the vast network of rivers that empty into it. The sediment tints the water tan near the mouth of the river and green as the dirt diffuses through the water. In this image, sediment clouds the Sea of Azov in the upper right corner of the image. Two powerful rivers, the Don and the Kuban, flow into the shallow sea, depositing silt in the waters. Sediment is not the only thing that flows into the Black Sea on river water. Some of Europe’ largest rivers also deposit fertilizer

"black Jack" Variant 1
HOW TO STOP ISLAMIC TERRORISTS...... it worked once in our History... Once in U.S. history an episode of Islamic terrorism was very quickly stopped. It happened in the Philippines about 1911, when Gen. John J. Pershing was in command of the garrison. There had been numerous Islamic terrorist attacks, so "Black Jack" told his boys to catch the perps and teach them a lesson. Forced to dig their own graves, the terrorists were all tied to posts, execution style. The U.S. soldiers then brought in pigs and slaughtered them, rubbing their bullets in the blood and fat. Thus, the terrorists were terrorized; they saw that they would be contaminated with hogs' blood. This would mean that they could not enter Heaven, even if they died as terrorist martyrs. All but one was shot, their bodies dumped into the grave, and the hog guts dumped atop the bodies. The lone survivor was allowed to escape back to the terrorist camp and tell his brethren what happened to the others. This

Blackness
Peaceful at the night sky Scariest in love like a Pearl Jam song Describes the mood of an entire emo fan club Of a panther party with rebellion to overcome Outer Space with the sun and stars Like the black ashes from a warm fireplace If you want it to be sadness Or anger at an ex with a that rose Blackness describes more than just negativity Its more of where you see it When you feel it ~~Timmy~~~

Black Rose
Love is like a black rose Piercing your heart with its thorns And leaving you there to bleed You cry from the hurt Hoping to ease the pain Only knowing that it never leaves Always having that scare Until another comes to turn the rose to red done by christine

Black Beauty's Web
"Black Beauty's Web" Polished skin of chocolate brown, Covered in a crimson gown Lips so full; so soft and creamy Eyes of oval; dark and dreamy Sculpted legs of sleek and slender, Shifting in a state of splendor Fine, spun fingers gently touch, Breathless faces wanting much Crimson gown slides off her form Reveals her glory; supple- warm Adorning grace allows a slice; To taste her chocolate paradise Alluring scents entice you in, To taste the sweetness of her sin Beware the beauty, comes a price Her touch so warm, but heart of ice Wrapped within this devilish hold, The evil of her tale is told She spins a web of silken lace; Helpless body- stuck in place Furry legs; you watch them grow All eight of them- and eyes aglow Swollen body of oval shape, Broods over you; there's no escape She licks her chops so cynically Prepares her meal so clinically Cornered in, she starts to grin About to let her feast begin Her evil licks upon her face, Prepares your flesh

Black College Reunion 2007
BLACK COLLEGE REUNION 2007 Place: Daytona Beach, Florida Date: March 30 - April 1, 2007 Comments: It's been called the KING of black beach week events for spring breakers. 50,000 - 75,000 participants will all converge in Daytona for some off the wall beach parties, concerts and street festivals. 2007 will explode as dozens of planned and unplanned.

The 2007 Black Enterprise Entreprenuers Conference
The 2007 BLACK ENTERPRISE ENTREPRENUERS CONFERENCE Place: Orlando, Florida Date: May 9-12, 2007 Comments:Whether you are an exhibitor or a participant, the conference offers unique networking and business opportunities. Decision makers, major corporations, and industry suppliers interact throughout the conference and at The c Expo.

Black Bike Week (a.k.a The Atlantic Bike Festival)
BLACK BIKE WEEK (A.K.A THE ATLANTIC BIKE FESTIVAL) Place: Myrtle Beach, South Carolina Date: May 25-28, 2007 Comments: The Largest Black Bike Festival in the world. Over 300,000 participate in what has become a super bike event for people of color. Black Bike Week is not only the largest black bike festival in the world but its also the largest black beach week event period. Every Memorial Day Weekend ( May 24-May 29, 2007) over 350,000 bikers travel to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina for fun, food, festivities and more. If you love bikes and the people who ride them, you cannot miss this event. The actual event occurs around the Myrtle Beach area.There are tons of parties and events that occur throughout the 5 day weekend. The hotels are jam packed full of revelers. The beaches are swamped, the streets are packed and you can smell the BBQ grilling as many people spend their entire year waiting for this event

Black Dream -lyrics
She trailed black fingernails across my spine She trailed black fingernails across my mind She showed me her love, empty in her chest She led me to the love between her thighs and all the rest She gave me an easy ecstasy scream She left me hard and waiting within a black dream She had kisses laced with cyanide in red She laughed at me, it was satin that could suffocate She told me secrets the bible would never tell She sold me the life in death and the sweetest hell She gave me an easy extract scream She left me damp and waiting within a black dream This is the meaning of hate like love This is the meaning of war like peace This is the meaning of salvation suicide This is the meaning of trapped release She drowned out the moonlight Smothered it with her breath In pain anticipating In life, in death She trailed black fingernails across my spine She trailed black fingernails across my mind She showed me her love, empty in her chest She led me to the lov

Black Robbers
BLACK ROBBERS-True Story By far the best email I’ve read so far… And it’s a true story… On a recent weekend I Atlantic City, a woman won a bucketful of quarters at a slot machine. She took a break from the slots for dinner with her husband in the hotel dinning room. But first she wanted to stash the quarters in her room. I’ll be right back and we’ll go to eat,” she told her husband and carried the coin-laden bucket to the elevator. As she was about to walk into the elevator she noticed two men already aboard. Both were black. One of them was tall…very tall…an intimidating figure. The woman froze. Her first thought was: These two are going to rob me. Her next thought was: Don’t be a bigot , they look like perfectly nice gentlemen. But racial stereotypes are powerful, and fear immobilized her. She stood and stared at the two men. She felt anxious, flustered and ashamed. She hoped they didn’t read her mind but Gosh, the had to know what she was thinking!!! Her hesitation

Black
You scored as Black. You're heart is black. You are dead inside, possibly because of your past, you feel you have no emotions left and like you're just waiting to die. You find it hard to trust people and let them get close to you for fear of being hurt again. Never give up on yourself, there's always hope- no matter how bad things get.Black100%Red86%Orange71%White71%Blue57%Pink43%Yellow43%Green29%Purple14%~What colour is your heart?~created with QuizFarm.com

Black Label Society
Suicide Messiah VideoSuicide Messiah lyrics - Black Label Society lyricsBlack Label Society Music VideosMusic Video Codes by VideoCure for then fans and family have a kick ass time at the show tonight pinkharleygurl69

Black And White
Black and White Some people say the world is black and white And they forget the things of every hue. These people think that only wrong and right Are all, but they don't even have a clue. There are so many choices you can make And they give life the blues and greens and reds. I can't imagine all the roads they take When thought of color never reached their heads. The people who do not see life like me Will have a very dull life with no change. Those people will not have variety; They won't feel in a completely full range. Those kinds of people need an open mind To see that colored life will be more kind. done by christine

The Blackness In Which I Live
step into a world where light has no place, love is just another word that cuts your face in the darkness where my soul dwells is demons and monsters and things that kill stare into my eyes but not too deep for there is where the dragon sleeps a beast so scary i dare not show the burns on my wrist where the chains hold but in the cave of this mean scary dragon beats the heart of the evil that controls him the only happiness in my world is the love from my boy and a cute little girl not even that can shine through like a light come play with me something screams in the night theres plenty to kill, plenty to fright plenty of souls yet to take plenty of innocence in you yet to rape dont be upset the devil is still your friend except the torment its yours till the end have you ever dance with the devil in the pale moon light or smoked a bowl with him every night i feel the flames on my back i feel the whip as my skin it lashed i see the torment my life has beco

Black Rose Immortal
In the name of desperation I call your name A lamentation I sigh Again and again Spiritual eclipse The gateways are closed for me to seek The night... A veil of stars, watching My shadow is born from light The light of the eye, in darkness Over troubled waters memories soar Endlessly, searching night and day The moonlight caresses a lonely hill With the calmness of a whisper I wear a naked soul A blank face in the streaming water It is cold in here Frost scar my coat with dust Eyes attach to your mute portrait We spoke only through thoughts Together we gazed, awaited Hours brought thirst and the rising sun Sunbirds leave their dark recesses Shadows glid the archways Do not turn your face towards me Confronting me with my lonliness You are in a forest unknown The secret orchard And your voice is vast and achromatic But still so precious Lullaby of the crescent moon took you Mesmerized, its kaleidoscopic face Granted you a hollow stare Ano

The Black Veil
The Black Veil A Voluntary Code of Ethics for Vampiric Groups and Individuals 1. DISCRETION This lifestyle is private and sacred. Respect it as such. Use discretion in who you reveal yourself to, and make certain that your motives are to truly communicate about our culture and to engender understanding. By no means should you talk to others about yourself and our community when your motives are for selfish reasons such as self-promotion, sensationalism, and attention-getting. Do not hide from your nature, but never show it off to those who won't understand. 2. DIVERSITY Our paths are many, even though the journey we are on is essentially the same. No single one of us has all the answers to who and what we are. Respect everyone's personal views and practices. We cannot let petty differences of ideology prevent us from maintaining a unified community; there are enough who would attack us from the outside. Our diversity is our strength. Let our differences in viewpoint enrich

Black Is Good; White Is Bad
by Dr. William Pierce Today let's talk a little about the mass sexual assaults on White women by Blacks and Puerto Ricans that occurred in New York City a little less than two weeks ago. The assaults were on the Sunday before last: June 11, which in New York is officially Puerto Rican Day. And I should tell you that that fact alone dampens my sympathy for the victims right from the start. It's hard to feel sorry for anyone who would choose to live in a place that has an official Puerto Rican Day. I don't know what your image of Puerto Ricans is. I believe that for most Americans it's a smiling, brown face serving them some sort of iced beverage with rum while they are relaxing under a beach umbrella. That's the average soccer-mom's image, which she acquired from watching those television commercials for Caribbean cruises. Whites who live in New York and have to deal with Puerto Ricans on a continuing basis have a different image: they call them "cockroaches," "cucarachas." They a

Blackness Calling
Fear sadness self loathing Cutting deeper the crimson flow Sweet metalic life leaving my body Mind racing tears falling Cutting deeper this bloody mess Watching in a trance The blood seeping above my white skin Imagining ripping this flesh apart Imagining the searing pain of a real cut Cutting a little deeper Wanting to feel Wanting relief Unsurmountable pain in my head, in my heart, in my soul Punish me cut deeper I watch as the blood flows so freely Til blackness overcomes my eyes and my mind Domenique Nicole Marsico Copyright ©2007 Domenique Nicole Marsico

The Black Parade!!
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Black Cat's Bad Luck
(Originally Posted on August 8, 2006)Our black cat has found herself a new perching place. It's on the altar setup in the new room. :-) Since she's black and the sheet on the altar is black and the sheet behind the altar is black, it's hard to see her.And you guys can't see her at all because I lost the cord to connect my camera to the computer.(Of course, she then jumped up on it, moving the sheet enough so that everything fell off of it. :-( The fall shattered my chalice!)I guess from now on, I'll just set up the altar for rituals.tag: cat, animals, altar, satanic, satanism, satanist, satan, religion

The Blackboard
One day when the teacher walked to the black board, she noticed someone had written the word 'penis' in tiny letters. She turned around, scanned the class looking for the guilty face. Finding none, she quickly erased it, and began her class. The next day she went into the room, and she saw, in larger letters, the word 'penis' again on the black board. Again, she looked around in vain for the culprit, but found none, so she proceeded with the day's lesson. Every morning, for about a week, she went into the classroom and found the same disgusting word written on the board, each day's word, larger than the previous day's word. Finally, one day, she walked in, expecting to be greeted by the same word on the board, but instead, found the words: "The more you rub it, the bigger it gets!"

Black Roses
I try to think clearly, My mind in tatters, I'm a prisoner in my own hell, Black roses laid upon my grave. All I see is black, And all that I touch crumbles, I shrink away from sunlight, And my wounds won't heal. I try to save myself, My attempts in vain, I'm trapped in my despair, Black roses laid upon my grave. All I see is black, And all I love dies, I shrink away from love, And my wounds won't heal.

Black Label Society-blood Is Thicker Than Water
Here comes the rain Another day, another storm I've been down,down, down For oh, so long I'll walk this mile And I'll ask no quarter For in the end Blood is thicker than water They try to break me but I refuse to die They try to break me but I refuse to cry Here comes the rain Another day, another storm I'll walk this mile And I'll ask no quarter For in the end Blood is thicker than water ---------------------

Black Diamond
The Diamond which Shine bright through Dark Ends, Attracted to the night, love without a price, unobtainable, Godly but share the wicked side, no man or woman can handle the sacred crush of lust,beheld behind its cunning scheme, life without is not life, Killa of all killaz, Style so unormal but the ability to be loved,Once eyez are met it blinds you from any other pleasures,You want this Black Diamond? But Your mind cant grasp the meaning because you lack understanding,Ever Breath you take you reach closer to this Destiny.BLACK DIAMOND. I LIKE TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK PLEASE THANK YOU HAVE A GOOD DAY LOVE YOU ALL OXXO :)

A Black Woman Respect
ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can work full time while finishing school, raising respectful and intelligent children, be active in the PTA, be the pastor's secretary, and the choir president and a make it all seem effortless ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can make a $1.00 out of 15 Cents ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can go from the boardroom to the 'hood and "keep it real" in both places. ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can slap the taste out of your mouth. ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can put a Black man and his non-Black date on pins and needles just by walking into the room. ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can live below poverty level and yet set fashion trends. ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can fight two struggles everyday and make it look easy. ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can make a child happy on Christmas Day even if he didn't get a darn thing. ONLY A BLACK WOMAN Can be admired and fantasized about by men of other races and know that when she does cross over it's done out of sincerity, not a political move. ONL

Black Night..
Shadows lurking... Swirling tints of black Jumbled in murky thoughts... Devoid of color and feeling... Sucking me in. Throbbing hot flesh... Slipping over the wetness, Into the darkness of my throat... Salty, sweet-sour cream Coating my mouth... Curling in a womb of lust... Face buried between Your thighs Silken calves cradling Your head... Arms coiled around thrusting hips Feasting on You... Probing tongue... Scorching my flowering bud... Flinching within Your tight grasp Whimpers of pleasure Tickle Your swollen cock... Together... tumbling into oblivio

Blackberry Winter©
It's called a "Blackberry Winter". Sometime around the first part of April there comes along a late winter blast. It's a country term that gets it's name from the time in which the blackberries start to ripen. The weather is warm during the day with the evenings being cool sweater weather. The air always smells so clean and crisp yet warm on the face. The evenings are much cooler, sometimes down right cold. You still get the smell of burning wood from the fireplaces teasing the nose, mingling with the first smells of spring. Sometimes it can be a surprisingly cold blast. They week following Easter got the entire country. Even down south in Texas it got cold. True snuggling weather, among other things.... You know how I love to plan adventures. This time I wanted to stun her. Take her to new levels and feelings never known to her. The weather man said it was gonna get cold. In fact, on Saturday I don't think it got out of the 40's. Perfect temperature for a room full of candles,

A Black Rose
what makes it a sign of death my whole life i thought it was the most gorgeous of roses. i use to think if i fell in love that i would give her a dozen long stem black roses and tell her thatshes the only one for me when i was old enough when i first meet my ex i old her i would buy her roses and asked what kind she liked she said red is for love everything else is for friends i was ike ok well ill get a dozed red and one black and she flipped thats ahen i found out the meaning. but i still love black roses and hope someday i'll find someone that likes themas well so i can put them all over my house You scored as Jigsaw. You are Jigsaw. You dont enjoy killing people at all. You instead love to see how far people will go to live. However if it ends in a bloody death, you still sleep with a smile on your face. You are intelligent, and know how to outwit just about anyone. And that spells bad news for anyone who falls into your games of death and torture.Jigsaw90%Hannibal Lecter80%Jason

Blackstone Cherry,puddle Of Mud ,&3 Days Grace
ok so last night i went to my first concert ever!! the first band was blackstone cherry if you wanted to "classify" them i suppose you could say its what happens when you cross lynrd skynrd with seether for being a band id never heard of they put on a really good set next up was puddle of mudd they did a few songs from their new album, a cover of nirvana,and dedicated blurry to the vt victims and ended their set with she hates me..he also made the "mistake" of refering to 4/20 as a thursday..as well as explaing that he'd be a total ass if he was sober..lol and three days grace started their set with animal as well as doing a cover of filters, hey man nice shot i couldnt stop bouncing around for nothing and somehow ppl got away with crowd surfing but moshing was prohibited which i thought was total b/s..but anyway tdg also did some songs from one-x i especially liked their newest single never too late (first time i'd heard it )and scared was another good song they played and finally ene

Black Queen
I know there are answers, but none are coming to me. All because I can't be what you want me to be. Your home and your love in my life. It’s pretty to see these little plastic stars glowing for me. Thoughts from the black queen are coming to me. Years before I tried to be your home and my love secretly. Twenty-nine and I can’t be free. It’s nice to see the answers from the black queen are coming to me But I still can’t be what you want me to be. Fifty-three and this just isn’t me. I’m trying to be what you want me to be But you still can’t see the little black queen. It’s not me, It’s not me. All of these stones coming down on me because I still can’t be what you want me to be. This isn’t me, This isn’t me. This is the black queen being the voice for me Because I still can’t see why you wanted this to be. I abandon everything and live with the queen but these little plastic stars won’t stop shining for me. I’m starting to let go of everything. I am the quee

Blackened Tears
Blackened Tears It is raining down my cheek, For the world around me has fallen. My chin is dripping water For everything familiar is gone. The make-up on my face is washing away, While my stable relationship is being blown away. Drops drip down my nose, For a person's foolishness left ruins in the wake. These tears running down face, Are the effects of the blackness in my world. The blackness rushing over me, Is the effect of the tears. These results occur because, The insecure world that I loathed, Has come to the world I love.

Black Tape
Once again there is a strip of black tape across the middle of my badge. While that probably doesn't mean anything to most of you, to me it means another life ended too soon. It means a family left stunned by grief. It means friends and co-workers trying to hold it together so inmates can't take advantage of our sorrow. My badge has had black tape across it all too often lately. Last night the world lost a good man. A man who always had a smile for everyone, never had a cross word for anyone, including those society has thrown away. I have not met many people who can honestly say they practiced what they preach. He was one. He was a minister, husband, father, friend, and correctional officer. He was good at all these things. I watched as this man's words brought tears to the eyes of hardened criminals. Drug addicts, rapsists, murderers...all of them moved by what he had to say. I watched as this man lifted his voice in song, and brought tears to the eyes of hardened correctional offic

Black Man Was Talking To A White Man
Black man was talking to a white man and said : I''m black. When I was born I was black. When I grew up I was black. When I'm sick I'm black. When I go in the sun I'm black. When I'm cold I'm black. When I die I'll still be black. But you, When you were born you were pink. When you grew up you were white. When your sick you're green. When you go in the sun you're red. When you're cold you're blue. When you die you'll be purple. And you have the nerve to call me colored

Black List
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Black Rose
One Black Rose Upon one day...dark and dreary, I did seek rest ...for I was weary. I found a place that no one knows... Given to me was one black rose. I rested there in slumber's state. Pondered the ways to change my fate. Challenged by a twisted destiny, One black rose was given to me. Contemplating the symbol's meaning, Beauty's birth yet dark-side leaning. Unable to see if from friend or foes, Given to me was one black rose. So went the day...dark and dreary, That I found rest...for I was weary. As the beautiful morning then set me free... One black rose was given to me

Black Eye Peas
What's wrong with the world mama? People living like aint got no mamas I think the whole worlds addicted to the drama Only attracted to the things that bring you trauma Overseas yeah we tryin to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin In the USA the big CIA the Bloodz and the Crips and the KKK But if you only have love for your own race Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And if you hatin you're bound to get irate Yeah madness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates You gotta have love just to set it straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate to the love y'all People killing people dying Children hurtin you hear them crying Can you practice what you preach Would you turn the other cheek? Father Father Father help us Send some guidance from above Cause people got me got me questioning Where is the love?(where is the lovex3)(the love2x) It j

Black Testicles
A male patient is lying in bed in the hospital, wearing an oxygen mask over his mouth and nose, still heavily sedated from a difficult four hour, surgical procedure. A young student nurse appears to give him a partial sponge bath. Nurse", he mumbles, from behind the mask. "Are my testicles black?" Embarrassed, the young nurse replies "I don't know, Sir. I'm only here to wash your upper body and feet." He struggles to ask again, "Nurse, are my testicles black?" Concerned that he may elevate his vitals from worry about his testicles, she overcomes her embarrassment and sheepishly pulls back the covers. She raises his gown, holds his penis in one hand and his testicles in the other, lifting and moving them around. Then, she takes a close look and says, "There's nothing wrong with them, Sir The man pulls off his oxygen mask, smiles at her and says very slowly, "Thank you very much. That was wonderful, but listen very, very closely...... A r e - m y - t e s t - r e

Black !
Kind of hard to think , especially when I excessively drink. Why is it I am feeling numb, some people think drinking is dumb. Just let me drown in my sorrow, I will be better tomorrow. They say you cant keep a good man down, but I continue to have this frown. Sometimes I just cant help myself, do you think I need some help? I really don't do this all the time, last time I checked it wasn`t a crime. Now I am going insane, having bad thoughts inside my brain. Cant keep being so slack, and my whole world has become BLACK. Does that make me out to be bad, and yes now I am getting mad. All I wanted was to drink some, now a monster is what I have become. Stat away you may not want to see, what there is deep inside of me. Hey at least I don`t smoke crack, but that doesn`t stop me from being BLACK!!!

Black Rose.
I feel so lifeless, Like a black rose Nobody bothers with me No one cares to know. They all walk past me Point and just stare Can you not see my pain The pain in which I can longer bare. Why won't you help me? Am I too lost to be save? How long will this go on for? How long must I wait? I feel so dead Even though I'm half alive Can't get it straight And can no longer do this thing called life. I can't pretend anymore The pain, it's slowly killing me I can't breath anymore Please, please, don't leave. Don't let me shrivel up and die Don't let my wither like a black rose Falling of the edge of my mind And no one cares to know.

Black Label Society "stillborn"
Stillborn Artist(Band):Zakk Wylde & Black Label Society AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Blinded Erase what was Stillborn, I have become The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone I've waited here for you for so very long So empty Just a shell of a man Stillborn, this I understand The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone I've waited here for you for so very long Girl, I've waited here for you, so long Girl, I've waited here for you… for you The feelings I once felt are now dead and gone I've waited here for you for so very long Girl, I've waited here for you… so long Girl, I've waited here for you… so long Girl, I've waited here for you… so long I waited here for you … for you

Black Sabbath
Black Sabbath has been so influential in the development of heavy metal rock music as to be a defining force in the style. The group took the blues-rock sound of late '60s acts like Cream, Blue Cheer, and Vanilla Fudge to its logical conclusion, slowing the tempo, accentuating the bass, and emphasizing screaming guitar solos and howled vocals full of lyrics expressing mental anguish and macabre fantasies. If their predecessors clearly came out of an electrified blues tradition, Black Sabbath took that tradition in a new direction, and in so doing helped give birth to a musical style that continued to attract millions of fans decades later. The group was formed by four teenage friends from Aston, near Birmingham, England: Anthony "Tony" Iommi (b. Feb 19, 1948), guitar; William "Bill" Ward (b. May 5, 1948), drums; John "Ozzy" Osbourne (b. Dec 3, 1948), vocals; and Terence "Geezer" Butler (b. Jul 17, 1949), bass. They originally called their jazz-blues band Polka Tulk, later renaming th

Black Stone Cherry
BSC hails from Edmonton, a small town in south-central Kentucky that’s in the middle of a dry (alcohol-prohibited) county, where there is very little to do. For many, including the members of BSC, music was their escape. And there was a lot of music around. “There’s lots of great bluegrass and southern gospel groups which we all love,” says Ben. Given all this music, it’s no shock that the four members of BSC have a rich musical tradition in their own families, handed down from their grandparents, through their parents, to the band themselves. John Fred’s father Richard is a founding member of the Grammy Award-winning Kentucky Headhunters, while Jon’s Great-Uncle was a jazz drummer. Chris received his first guitar from his grandfather, who built instruments by hand, and learned his first chords from his dad. And it wasn’t just their family that encouraged them to play: whenever Chris got into trouble at school, he wound up in the principal’s office, jamming with the principal himself.

Black Label Society
After falling out with mentor Ozzy Osbourne following the recording sessions for 1995's Ozzmosis, guitarist Zakk Wylde struck out on his own with his first solo album, Book of Shadows, in 1996. When it failed to score any mainstream success, the six-stringer took an extended break before resurfacing with a new album and band called Black Label Society in 1999, featuring Wylde on vocals, guitar, and bass and drummer Phil Ondich. A number of different musicians would sift through the band's ranks during the convoluted tour which followed, but Ondich was back on the drum stool by the time Black Label Society recorded 2000's Stronger Than Death album for new label Spitfire Records. The subsequent tour included a slot on the second stage of his old boss' Ozzfest tour, and yielded the live Alcohol Fulede Brewtality album in 2001. The band returned to Ozzfest the following year (this time on the main stage) in support of the 1919 Eternal LP. Blessed Hellride appeared in 2003, and Hangover Mus

The Black Side Of The Moon
The Black Side of the Moon Embracing Lunar Cycles of Depression by Antero Alli Sometimes I think Sun-sign astrology columns in newspapers have done more damage to real astrology than all the world's most literal-minded, empirically oriented cynics combined. Astrology remains one of the more misunderstood and misrepresented of the so-called occult sciences. I think part of the problem lies with this mistaken notion, posited by some astrologers, that astrology is actually a science. Astrology is not a science; it's a language and its interpretation, an art form at best. Add to this pseudo-scientific confusion millions of nonastrologers everywhere blindly assuming that astrology is the same as newspaper Sun-sign columns, fortune-telling and, from more fundamentalist vantages, the work of the devil. If astrologers are to be understood on our own terms, we must become far more intuitive, imaginative and cunning about how the astrological language is represented. The most obvious

Black Sabbath "n.i.b."
Oh yeah! Some people say my love cannot be true please believe me, my love, and I'll show you I will give you those things you thought unreal The sun, the moon, the stars all bear my seal Oh yeah! Follow me now and you will not regret leaving the life you led before we met You are the first to have this love of mine forever with me 'till the end of time Your love for me has just got to be real before you know the way I'm going to feel I'm going to feel I'm going to feel Oh yeah! Now I have you with me, under my power Our love grows stronger now with every hour Look into my eyes, you'll see who I am my name is Lucifer, please take my hand Oh yeah! Follow me now and you will not regret leaving the life you led before we met You are the first to have this love of mine forever with me 'till the end of time Your love for me has just got to be real before you know the way I'm going to feel I'm going to feel I'm going to feel Oh yeah! Now I h

Black Ink... White Sheets...
Writing words because I'm bored needing to see black ink on these sheets the connection between head and heart outlayed for all to peer and wonder about their opinions are voiced as if I have no ears or wits with which to understand their words they criticize and belittle yet they themselves will not dare to put their soul on display they will not tear a hunk of themselves away and give it to all who might need a piece so that they themselves might find a little peace words have a rhythm all their own they fall where they choose how we feel determines how we write determines what you feel now do you see? connection black ink white sheets

Blackheart
this one's for my bestfriend.. BlackHeart You think you know who I am You look at me What you see is a facade Some of my forged audacity You say people are my expertise Undoubtedly delude them as I desire But try to look beyond my cloak See how I struggle from my disguise. Even though how many times you pull away And impose an eternal ache No matter how hard you try to hide Behind your vague misty eyes Behind my hazy cloudy sight I could unmistakably see I know you love me. But do you really know me? You speak my name As if you know I’m not that wild Guileless gullible innocent lass Nothing more than a child I have riddles and rhymes as my armor Sinister smile as my charm Malevolence as my shadow Darkness as my guard Yet as a little girl that I am As wicked I can be Now hear my questions How in the

The Black Panties
Anna had lost her husband almost four years ago. Her daughter was constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world.Finally, Anna said she'd go out, but didn't know anyone. Her daughter immediately replied, 'Mom! I have someone for you to meet.'So they met and it was an immediate hit. They took to one another and after dating for six weeks, he asked her to join him for a weekend in a romantic motel. Their first night there, she undressed as he did. There she stood nude, except for a pair of black lacy panties; he was in his birthday suit. Looking her over, he asked, 'Why the black panties? She replied: 'My breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but down there I am still in mourning.' He knew he was not getting lucky that night. The following night was the same--she stood there wearing the black panties, and he was in his birthday suit--but now he was wearing a black condom. She looked at him and asked: 'What's with the black condom?' He re

Black To White To Black
Darkness Consumes your soul, as your inner self turns you into a troll, you no longer know who you are, only what you were, controll your anger, your uglyness, let your light consume other's darkness for turn it from black to white

Black Rain
The black rain is falling. Contaminating the ground. The human race is dying. The dead are scattered around. What is the price of a bullet? Another hole in the head. A flat right over a coffin. Another soldier is dead. How many victims have fallen? How many more have to die? People dying in masses. Ain't gonna get any by. We've got our marching orders, Defenders of the homeland, Our pride. We've crossed through many borders. In-between suicides. War, killing sons and daughters, Another failed attack there is no turning back. Blood, running down my water. 'Cause people gotta wait, Until the judgment get it down. Politicians confuse me. I watch the body count rise. Why are the children all marching, Into the desert to die? Thing is my psyche is twisted, The madness rising again. Another aim by a bully. I watch them dying in vain. We've got our marching orders, Defenders of the homeland; our pride. We've crossed through many borders. In-betw

Black Panties
Anna had lost her husband almost four years ago. Her daughter was constantly calling her and urging her to get back into the world. Finally, Anna said she'd go out, but didn't know anyone. Her daughter immediately replied, "Mom! I have someone for you to meet." Well, it was an immediate hit. They took to one another and after dating for six weeks, he asked her to join him for a weekend in Vermont. Their first night there, she undressed as he did. There she stood nude, except for a pair of black, lacy panties; he was in his birthday suit. Looking her over, he asked, "Why the black panties?" She replied: "My breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore, but down there I am still mourning." He knew he was not getting lucky that night. The following night was the same -- she stood there wearing the black panties, and he was in his birthday suit -- but now he was wearing a black condom. She looked at him and asked: "What's with the black condom?" He replie

Blackened Redfish
1 1/2 tsp. cayenne pepper 1 1/2 tsp. paprika powder 3 tsp. salt 1 tsp. onion powder 1 tsp. garlic powder 1/2 tsp. white pepper 1/2 tsp. black pepper 1/2 tsp. oregano 1/2 tsp. thyme olive oil 1/4 lb butter (1 stick) Mix all the dry ingredients thoroughly to form the blackening mix. Rub 3 or 4 single/serving redfish fillets with the olive oil and dust with the blackening mix. Heat a cast iron skillet to nearly red hot. Drop one-half of the stick of butter into the pan. Immediately place the redfish fillets in the pan which should be cooked for no more than 2 minutes per side. Add additional butter after turning if needed. It is recommended to cook blackened fish outside because of the amount of smoke that is generated. Alternate method for inside cooking. It will still generate quite a bit of smoke. Use any type of skillet, preferably with a non-stick finish. Place the pan on the burner set on high and add one-fourth of the stick of butter. Wait until the butter turns

~black Crayola~
and on the edge of the abyss called life after love... I drown. Enveloped in pain and the shards of brilliant light of a glimpse of a new life. What to do? Without you am I me? Without me am I me? Oh slain are the days of recognition that I knew, we knew. You leave me not with loneliness that haunts nor betrayal that angers or lies that burn... but with estrangement that pierces the safety of my fetal position. I take my black crayola and scribble your name from my life. ~Kory~ 6/06/07

Black Sabbath "changes"
I feel unhappy I feel so sad I've lost the best friend That I ever had She was my woman I loved her so But it's too late now I've let her go I'm going through changes We shared the years We shared each day In love together We found a way But soon the world Had its evil way My heart was blinded Love went astray I'm going through changes It took so long To realize And I can still hear Her last goodbyes Now all my days Are filled with tears Wish I could go back And change these years I'm going through changes

Blacks Dont Read!!!????!!! Calm Down!
For those of you who heard it, this is the article Dee Lee was reading this morning on a New York radio station. For those of you who didn't hear it, this is very deep and true! BLACKS DON'T READ. This is a heavy piece and a Caucasian wrote it. THEY ARE STILL OUR SLAVES we can continue to reap profits from the Blacks without the effort of physical slavery. Look at the current methods of containment that they use on themselves: IGNORANCE, GREED, and SELFISHNESS. Their IGNORANCE is the primary weapon of containment. A great man once said, "The best way to hide something from Black people is to put it in a book." We now live in the Information Age. They have gained the opportunity to read any book on any subject through the efforts of their fight for freedom, yet they refuse to read. There are numerous books readily available at Borders, Barnes & Noble, and Amazon.com, not to mention their own Black Bookstores

Black Lace (books)
Black Lace is an imprint of Virgin Books that specializes in erotica and erotic romance written by female authors specifically for female readers; the imprint does not publish novels written by men partly as a marketing scheme, partly to better appeal to their target demographic. The books explore women's sexuality as well as such themes as BDSM, group sex and bisexuality. The imprint began publishing in 1993, has published over 250 titles and sold over three million books. Recently some of the older novels have been reprinted under a new imprint from Virgin Books, Cheek. Partial list of books List of Black Lace Books Title Author Year Odalisque Fleur Reynolds 1994 The Ninety Days of Genevieve Lucinda Carrington 1995 Moon of Desire Sophia Danson 1995 Gemini Heat Portia Da Costa 1995 Cassandra's Conflict Fredrica Alleyn 1995 Virtuoso Katrina Vincenzi-Thyne 1995 River of Secrets Saskia Hope 1995 Path of the Tiger Cleo Cordell 1995 Summer of Enlightenment

Blackout
It wasn't until about 2 minutes after the right side of Joey's car got hit till I realize how much i'm gonna miss in my life. Things always happen for a reason. God gave me a sign that i've been making wrong decisions in my life and it needs to cease. People say your life flashes before you when you're about to die. It's ironic how only one face showed up last night to comfort me. I'm so glad i'm still alive. This would be my 3rd life. After a near death experience with West Nile and now this. The passenger's seat was ABSOLUTELY wrecked. I couldn't even open the door and the tire was all out of place. Joey mentioned a gas leak somewhere along the road so I had to get out from the driver's side. We got hit twice. I realize now that I must do everything to be closer to Him, cause I know this was just a test. Lately I'm alright and lately I'm not scared I've figured out, that what you do to me feels like I'm floating on air. I don't need to know right now all I know is I believe

Black Widow
Provoking thoughts gleam in her eye. She's spun her web too deep. Before her, all her lovers die. Her poison starts to seep. She takes great pleasure in her act. Seducing many men. Into her web they wander. And are never seen again. Her story has eight legs to it, And plenty of odd spins. The black widow they call her. Queen of a thousand sins. Targeting her victim closely, He's worth a one-night stand. Before it reaches morning, His blood is leaking 'cross her hand. A black dress with a white chest, That white has now turned red. Her innocence has disappeared, Embracing lovers as the bled. Adrenaline is rushing. She's waited long to catch this prey. Using the same methods. She's quickly swept away. Racing fingers down her body, He seems to know which notes to hit. She moans in pleasure and surprise, To his handsome charm and wit. Cradling her gently, Until she fell asleep. He took out his septic blade. And slowly let it creep. Toxic blo

Blackpool
One day after closing I was lying on me nest, When Stez shouts "get yer bags on, come on outside." So I grabbed me stripy tank-top, I 'ad beer stains on me vest, An' I said "best get some cans in, it's a long ride." Well, we drove along the M6, chuckin' cans at other folk, An' stopped at all the services that took us. Picked up some fit hitch-hikers, An' we told 'em filthy jokes, An' piled them in the back seet fer to fuck us. We're going down Blackpool, alright, We're going down Blackpool, fer a pint, We're going down Blackpool, alight, To see the lights... Mutley's in the drivin' seat, Stez Styx is in the front, An' we're going down to Blackpool, To up some fuckin' cunt. An' Peter's in the back seat, An' his crack is goin' "gerrit" He's got his finger up her like a ferret. Now ten miles outside Blackpool and we had some real bad luck, Mutley shouts "O fuck, we've got a flat." And now Peter chucked the jack at some cunt ten mile down the road, So we made him go

Blackened Red Fish
3/4" thick redfish, tuna or salmon 3/4 lb. unsalted butter, melted 4 tbsp. blackened redfish Cajun Magic Dip the fish in melted butter, then dredge the fish in the seasonings. Cook in a Very Hot, dry skillet, about 1 minute on each side.

Black Pepper Taralli
Makes About 2 To 2 1/2 Dozen Depending On Size:Although the preparation may sound involved since they are quickly boiled in water before baking, if you have everything prepared it isn't at all difficult or overly time consuming. 4 Cups All-purpose Flour (Plus Additional For Kneading) 2 Teaspoons Baking Powder 1/2 Teaspoon Coarsely Cracked Black Pepper 1 Teaspoon Salt 5 Large Eggs 2 Tablespoons Olive Oil 1/2 Cup Grated Pecorino Cheese Preheat oven to 350 degrees F. Mix together the flour, baking powder, salt and pepper in one bowl. In another bowl, lightly beat the eggs with the olive oil and cheese until mixed. Slowly add the flour mixture into the bowl with the eggs, mixing as you add each addition until you have formed a dough that sticks together. Dump the mixture onto a counter or hard surface, and knead until smooth, adding a little additional flour if necessary to prevent sticking. Cut dough into small balls, then roll out each piece into a rope, about

Black Eye
Well, the girl who's responsible for the almost divorce of my sister and her hubby throwed some acid near Garrett, a very close friend of ours. For some reason they got into a fight, because he found out she was cheating on him, she got mad, through the stuff at his face, so he punched her out. She has a pic of a black eye that he gave her and even though I think it is totally wrong for a man to hit a woman, in this case, she deserved it. Garrett is such a actual sweet guy and doesn't deserve any of this. Also she could have hit his 10 year old daughter with it if she would have been in the vicinity. Now he has to go to trial later today and I plan on being there for him. I've known him 8 years and he would NEVER hit a lady without being provoked first. God I hate this bitch for almost destroying my sisters' marriage and now for hurting Garrett. Gr......

A Black Day
you call on me I hear you breathe the blind can still see the evil you bring i liked it better when you were gone I think its sick how you came along i feel a black day on the horizon a black day to brighten nothing one of those days that feels like death so come on and bring your black day my skin rips my eyes bleed your tune changes along with your deep seed we clash heads we battle minds I take you down and put you on display I can feel another black day it brightens nothing its one of those days that feel like death bring it upon me your black day sweetens me Ive seen into your lifeless eyes i know you want a thrill i can leave it all to die upon this fucking black day maybe then youll go away I love the feel of a black day

Black Wing
in turn it speaks in darkness lies my doorway creaks somebody cries the fire burns the blackest flames its soon your turn a liar's game i never thought about it again til now i thought it slipped away an evil pumps through your veins on blackened wing your skin crawls looking deep heretic withdrawals demon seed burning desire thoughts of you internal fire burning through i forgot about it again til now i let it slip away your nothing but evil desire carrying me on black wing

Black And White For The Old Ones
Black and White for old farts. Black and White (Under age 40? You won't understand.) You could hardly see for all the snow, Spread the rabbit ears as far as they go. Pull a chair up to the TV set, "Good Night, David. Good Night, Chet." My Mom used to cut chicken, chop eggs and spread mayo on the same cutting board with the same knife and no bleach, but we didn't seem to get food poisoning. My Mom used to defrost hamburger on the counter AND I used to eat it raw sometimes, too. Our school sandwiches were wrapped in wax paper in a brown paper bag, not in icepack coolers, but I can't remember getting e.coli. Almost all of us would have rather gone swimming in the lake instead of a pristine pool (talk about boring), no beach closures then. The term cell phone would have conjured up a phone in a jail cell, and a pager was the school PA system. We all took gym, not PE.. and risked permanent injury with a pair of high top Ked's (only worn in gym)

Black And White And Gray All Over
My mind forever battles the right and wrongs, the do's and dont's, what is good and what is bad... All more frequently I see it isn't so much Black and White, but shades of Gray. What is old is slowly leaving, situations, relationships, decisions. Momentos meaningless to us, left to find new meaning to another. Porcelan, Cotton, Canvas... Make way for the new, situations, relationships, decisions. Possessions without history, starting the cycle we've been dealt, gaining purpose each and every day. Glass, Leather, Prints... Precious and Fragile Things, gifts not of my creation, though I would be happy to have them. Their Reason, equally important... The essessence of me would be my gift. Profession drives livelyhood, Love anchors the heart... Whether I choose black, or whether I choose white... All I see are shades of gray.

Black Zodiac
Aries The Selfish King Your sign is of the Mesopotamian God Marduk. He slayed Kingu (sometimes reffered to as a Demon) and created Mankind from his blood. In order for Marduk and the other Gods/Goddesses to be at leisure, mankind was made to suffer. You are the first sign of the Black Zodiac. The Arrogant, belligerent, Selfish King. Taurus The Slain Demon Your sign is of Kingu, who was most often refereed to as a Demon. kingu was the consort of the widowed Tiamat (whose original consort was Aspu). You battled greatly with Marduk, but ended up slaughtered and drenched with blood. From your own Demonic blood, (after he killed you) Marduk created mankind. You are the second sign of the Black Zodiac. The Malice-stricken, regretful, Slain Demon. Gemini The Viper Your sign is of the Viper. Unlike some other snakes, you can strike with one fang alone, or both if you choose. You are very venomous with those two, long, hinged fangs of yours. You also hav

Blackboard Lessons
Blackboard Lessons By: Norische I will not use Mistress’s bra as a sling. I will not goose Mistress when she isn’t looking. I will not make funny noises when Mistress is on the phone. I will not call Mistress’s underwear “granny panties”. I will not expel gas and blame it on Mistress. I will not make up cutesy names for Mistress’s whips, floggers, or paddles. I will not put Mistress’s blindfold on the Cat. I will not try and give away any of Mistress’s toys. I will not giggle and yell “Quit Tickling” while Mistress is flogging me. I will not participate in belching contests with other subbies. I will not hide the remote from Mistress. I will not snore while scening with Mistress. I will not drool when we go into the leather shop. I will not yell “Hail Satan!” when Mistress orders me to do something. I will not say “Oh yeah! You and what army” to Mistress. I will not starch Mistress’s bra. I will not drop kick Mistress’s cat. I will not use Mistress’s hairbrush to kil

A Black And White Picture (interracial Love Poem)
Your black skin On my white skin I thought it does matter But it has no meaning I don't see color When I am with you Just pure love And feelings so true Your eyes are like suns They sparkle and shine Your hands are like velvet I yearn for our sin. The day we made love Is burnt in my brain You took care of my feelings You worked me so hard I never thought I would loose my heart The moment You kissed me I knew I was lost Your hands on my body Our thighs as we crossed When the world stood still When the passion explode As you entered my body And the sheets were all tossed While the sweat just ran That is when I cried out I was waiting for you The man of my dreams Finally became true. Written by, Solambi

Black Velvet
Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell Jimmy Rogers on the Victrola up high Mama's dancin' with baby on her shoulder The sun is settin' like molasses in the sky The boy could sing, knew how to move, everything Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for Black velvet and that little boy's smile Black velvet with that slow southern style A new religion that'll bring ya to your knees Black velvet if you please Up in Memphis the music's like a heatwave White lightening, bound to drive you wild Mama's baby's in the heart of every school girl "Love me tender" leaves 'em cryin' in the aisle The way he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for Black velvet and that little boy's smile Black velvet with that slow southern style A new religion that'll bring ya to your knees Black velvet if you please Every word of every song that he sang was for you In a flash he was gone, it happened s

Black Leathur Friday 13
==================================================================================================================== 07-13-07 Black Leathur Friday 13 TLL intro 14BLF13 Led Zeppelin "Black Dog" My Chemical Romance "Welcome To The Black Parade" LIVE Rob Zombie "Black Sunshine" >voiceover: Theme from "Friday The 13th" Pearl Jam "Black" The Doobie Brothers "Black Water" Alannah Myles "Black Velvet" >voiceover Black Sabbath "Black Sabbath" LIVE The Scorpions "Blackout" LIVE Soundgarden "Black Hole Sun" LIVE AC/DC "Back In Black" LIVE Metallica "Fade To Black" LIVE >voiceover Metallica "Blackened Ozzy Osbourne "Black Rain" Atreyu "Lip Gloss And Black" WRR 12sec bump Flogging Molly "Black Friday Rule" >voiceover Testament "Souls Of Black" Amorphis "Black Winter Day" WRR 12sec bump Motley Crue "Black Widow" Lita Ford "Black Widow" Belladonna "Black Swan" Queensryche "The Lady Wore Black" >voiceover Blue October "Black Orchid" YANKED Carcass "Black Star"

The Black Hate
the black hate the cold darkiness of lonlyness. the sound of a heart breaking. the pain that comes from srowwor. the only thing left is hate. comeing out to see the world. showing what the world made it. being cold and heartless to all. not careing what they think. give them back what they made it. putting then in the same pain. showing the darkness he lives in. nev er letting go of the pain or hate.

A Black Rose For Your Battered Heart.....
So overlooked so damaged an hurt by so many the pain of the years never withering your petals Strong piercing black is how they stay. Waiting watching for the right one...your sweet thorns keeping those undeserving of you at bay with those sharp thorns as they slice through flesh of those that only wish to harm you or wither your sweet petals.... But you saw me as i saw you, you took me into your embrace we held your thorns cutting through making me bleed but i held on through the pain i took in all i could an still took in more, i made your pain my own an broke through each an every barrier you created to protect yourself from pain an heartache....an replaced them with my own. I would never let anything harm you in any way shape or form many can run their mouths an try an make me fail but ive had my eye on you and now i will get what i seek what i want and what i need.... this drug this intoxicating feeling what you do to me isnt normal ive asked you why and how an you simply

The Black Rose
THE BlackRose a rare rose it beauty and darkness feels my dark soul with blood dripping from the peddles of the rose it is a part of the gothic world it is the beauty and the hearts of us all it is the way of life it turns from red to dark red to black the dead black rose lives on the darkness with us and our soul

Blacken Life
ive got some rain in my heart that makes it hard to see i guess ill love you eternally I cant believe that its been so long i keep on singing that same old sad song the one where I see you there and you look at me with that same ole stare the one that makes me sad and makes me die makes it hard for me to keep a dry eye time and time again ive thought of you and it suddenly all comes true so blacken my heart with a dose of life cut into me like a sharp knife but the pain is good cuz i can at least feel and it keeps me alive and i know for real that im never going to be the same ill just drown my heart with your rain

Blacklisted By Fubar!
Earlier today I told ya'll about Lord Wolf being blacklisted. Here is an edited version of what he says: "I contacted a Laywer to see if we could get the FCC involved with the mistreatment of us but the FCC doesn't cover internet sites as internet sites are a free interprize" Does anyone know who to contact in such matters? Are the people who create these sites allowed free reign over everything? Is there a "FUBAR GOD"?

The Black Veil
-Damien Daville, Founder of the Vampire Church and President of the Darkfear Network THE BLACK VEIL 2.0 The Black Veil is a code of ethics written for the Sanguinarium movement and has been adopted by many individuals, households and organizations within the vampyre/vampire community. Originally it was written in 1997 by Father Sebastian of House Sahjaza as a code of conduct for patrons of the vampyre haven Long Black Veil in New York City. It was then amended by Lady Melanie in 1998 and 1999. The Black Veil has been since revised and evolved by Michelle Belanger of House Kheperu with input and suggestions by the greater vampyre/vampire subculture. In March 2000 COVICA, a council of collected elders from different traditions revised the Black Veil 1.0. It was then at the BV gained popularity and was translated in to Portuguese, German and Spanish. Although not indented it was also distributed as the “13 Rules of the Community.” Now in late 2002 Michelle Belanger, with the input of F

The Black Cat By Edgar Allen Poe
FOR the most wild, yet most homely narrative which I am about to pen, I neither expect nor solicit belief. Mad indeed would I be to expect it, in a case where my very senses reject their own evidence. Yet, mad am I not -- and very surely do I not dream. But to-morrow I die, and to-day I would unburthen my soul. My immediate purpose is to place before the world, plainly, succinctly, and without comment, a series of mere household events. In their consequences, these events have terrified -- have tortured -- have destroyed me. Yet I will not attempt to expound them. To me, they have presented little but Horror -- to many they will seem less terrible than barroques. Hereafter, perhaps, some intellect may be found which will reduce my phantasm to the common-place -- some intellect more calm, more logical, and far less excitable than my own, which will perceive, in the circumstances I detail with awe, nothing more than an ordinary succession of very natural causes and effects. From my in

Black Velvet, Florida Sunshine, And A Nubile Damsel In Distress In Heels...
Picture it! Madison, 2007! A lone female dressed in crushed black velvet stalks the automotive stores and garages lining the streets. Her heels, which were not made for walking, made clickity-clackity noises as she strode about the town from one garage to the next. In her delicately boned hand, she held an ink pen, her debit card, a slip of paper with some hastily scribbled notes, and a set of keys which belonged to a car which was rather useless in a conventional sort of way. Her task was clear! She needed a tire and she needed it quickly! She had already pushed her car out of the middle of the road and she was proud of this feat because it was uphill, she was in heels and crushed black velvet, and her car weighed at least a ton (or it seemed that way). Let's not forget the wilted, pink stargazers in a red vase she received in lieu of the cream asiatic and calla lilies in a frosted vase. (Honestly, the florist lost her ever-lovin' mind. She sent an, um, arrangement replete w

Black Hurricanes
It appears our AfricanAmerican friends have found yet something else to be pissed about. A black congresswoman reportedly complained that the names of hurricanes are all Caucasian sounding names. She would prefer some names that reflect African -American culture such as Chamiqua, Tanisha, Woeisha, Shaqueal, and Jamal. She would also like the weather reports to be broadcast in Language that street people can understand because one of the problems in New Orleans is that regular folks couldn't understand the seriousness of the situation due to the racially biased language of the weather report. I can hear it now: A weatherman in Houston says... "Wazzup, mutha-fukkas! Hehricane Chamiqua be headin' fo' yo ass like Leroy on a crotch rocket! Bitch be a category fo'! So grab yo' chirren, yo' Ho, be leavin yo crib, and head fo' da nearest guv'ment office fo yo FREE shit!"

Black-eyed Waitress
About three years ago, I was sitting in a local coffee shop in lousina during a little road trip. The restaurant was empty except for me and the night waitress. She was really pleasant and talked a lot; she was offering places to check out while I was in town and seemed amazingly astute. In fact, she seemed almost prescient, even guessing my age almost to the day and month and even certain things that I was actually planning to do the next day. It was so light-hearted, I thought I really lucked out by meeting a easy-going, smart young lady quite out my my normal way. At closing time, she went to the back to, I guess, put some cash in the safe or something. As I was sitting there wondering what time I wanted to get up and hit the road again the next day, I momentarily thought I might even invite her for a few hours of "R&R." I decided instead to just remember the store and next time I passed through the area, to remember to stick my head in a say "hi" (no reason, I just wanted to pl

Black Eyed Kids
It was about 9:30 p.m. when I left. From my friends relatively isolated apartments, it's about 10-15 minutes or so to downtown (Abilene has a population of about 110,000). Right next to Camalott Communications' old location is a $1.50 movie theater. At the time, the place was featuring that masterwork of modern film, Mortal Kombat. I drove by the theater on the way into the center proper and pulled into an empty parking space. Using the glow of the marquee to write out my check, I was startled to hear a knock on the driver's-side window of my car. I looked over and saw two children staring at me from street. I need to describe them, with the one feature (you can guess what it was) that I didn't realize until about half-way through the conversation cleverly omitted. Both appeared to be in that semi-mystical stage of life children get into where you can't exactly tell their age. Both were boys, and my initial impression is that they were somewhere between 10-14. Boy N

Black
Your Lucky Love Color is Black When someone gets to know you, they still make feel a bit intimidated by you. You are alluring and sexy, but you have a dark, dangerous side that you don't hide. And just like your color suggests, you are sophisticated and wise - especially when it comes to men. Your heart is hard to win over. You don't fall in love easily... or often. What Does Your Lucky Love Color Tell Men?

Black Sunday
I can't breath at all It hurts to think that a sound could heal my wounds feeling I've been betrayed Black Sunday still burns you in my thoughts I can't sleep at all Now you're gone away I can't fake this anymore Guess I could blame it all on God's game or explain what my life's for [Chorus] Caught in a winters rain I can't remember a word you said Take away my fear please hold on to me I'm falling Falling I will trade it all for another day just to feel you and your warmth but even pictures fade Black Sunday still burns you in my thoughts I can't see at all did you fly away Did the stars shine bright for you Guess I could blame it all on God's game it was fate that carried you [Chorus] You always take away Take away Take away [Chorus x2] and I'm falling I'm falling I'm falling I'm falling I'm falling

Blackberry Theory
Thanks go No More Butt Monkey - I had to post his words - comments from my mumm... :) He calls it the blackberry theory... women are like blackberries 18-early 20's are the when they're still green...nice to look at, but don't eat em early to mid 20's...are when they're still red, tart tangy, but still not quite ripe and 30's are the 1's that are ripe and ready for harvest I'm adding... 40's - are like late harvest fruits made for wine - sweet, delectable, and to be savored

2007 Black Rock City Address
Only a couple days left, hope you guys are ready!!! This year I'll be camping with "MICROTRIBE" at 330 and Habitat or Intertidal. Here are the street names for this year FYI Esplanade Arctic Boreal Coral Reef Desert Estuary Fresh Water Grassland Habitat Intertidal Jungle Kelp Forest Landfill

Black Unicorn
one day i went outside to look at the sky all the clouds where white,but one was black it started to turn in to shape of a unicorn a black unicron Oh,how beatiful this creature is it moved like the wind and cutting though the clouds like they were paper It's foot steps where the sounds of thunder and with each step like flashing lighting Oh, my beatiful unicorn set me free,from the bonds of hate and let me go to heaven,so i can run as free as my black unicorn Teshanna Stephens Copyright ©2007 Teshanna Kathleen Stephens

Black Sweat
*grins Things are looking kinda up. A weekend of peace. I got to spend a night with my Angel, and the weekend with Red. I can't even explain the glory of 'ruttin sinful'. I went to visit and worked on her 'til the backs of my hands sweat -didn't even know that was possible. I have embraced the whole 'man-whore/ back door man' thing to the point where I feel the change of it bone deep. All I can say about the feel of it is... "It goood."

The Black Rose (pt 1)
She has arisen once again to claim her soul mate with one a kiss of eternity and a single black rose. The Princess of Darkness has come across one slight problem, she has not had the desire to feed upon anyone since she had her dark heart shattered to pieces like a mirror falling from a twenty story building onto a hot scorching concrete. The funny part is that everyone stood there and watched, because she never paid attention to the warning signs. Now she is back stronger, more sensual, and hungrier for her soul mate. This time she plans on leaving her mark on their hearts first. Carrie Underwood has nothing compared to what The Princess of Darkness has in store for the next guy who cheats on her. Remember, when a man enters into a relationship with the princess they are stained by her bite and given her calling card a black rose. The Princess of Darkness will return with updates on her success on finding her soul mate, so as they say in the movies, Stay Tuned. Men

Blackened Red Snapper
This blackened red snapper is cooked with a coating of spicy homemade blackened seasoning and served with a flavorful Creole sauce. Serve this with or without the Creole sauce, or use your own sauce. INGREDIENTS: * 4 red snapper fillets, about 6 to 8 ounces each * 3 to 4 tablespoons melted butter * . * Blackened Seasoning * 1 heaping tablespoon paprika * 2 teaspoons salt * 1 heaping teaspoon garlic powder * 1 heaping teaspoon onion powder * 1/4 to 1/2 teaspoon ground cayenne pepper * 2 teaspoons black pepper * 1/2 teaspoon leaf thyme * 1/2 teaspoon leaf oregano PREPARATION: Creole Sauce Mix the blackened seasoning ingredients well and funnel into a shaker. Heat a large skillet over medium heat. Brush red snapper fillets all over with butter; sprinkle with blackened seasoning. Place, skin side down, in hot skillet; drizzle a little more butter over each fillet. Cook for about 4 minutes, until blackened; turn fillet

Black Rain/american Blues
"Black Rain" As sure as the black rain falls Havoc breaks out over all! Alarms triggered all over the world As the ground is flooded by this black rain People running and screaming From enormous pain! Praying for god to quickly End this Rain! As bodies starts falling to the ground Silence is all that is left Of all the loud and painful sounds! The death toll in numbers Rises above the amount that is so Hard to bare!

Blackwater Usa: Armed & Dangerous
----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: nierika Date: 06 Sep 2007, 18:55 http://themoderatevoice.com/war/iraq/14821/blackwater-usa-armed-dangerous/ Iraq / George W. Bush / Religious Right / Military Affairs / Bush Administration / Legal Matters Blackwater USA: Armed & Dangerous By Shaun Mullen It seems right out of a shoot-’em-up Hollywood thriller: A shadowy private American security company led by a messianic right winger by the name of Erik Prince who has close connections to the White House and Pentagon hires out his own air force to put down civil unrest at home and insurgencies abroad.Well, it’s not a movie, but all too real.There is an Erik Prince and he heads Blackwater USA, which touts itself as “The most comprehensive professional military, law enforcement, security, peacekeeping and

Blackout Lyrics
Jay! Fuck that This is it right here baby! You know what it is [Jadakiss] Yo, I used to have bad luck Now you might see me in a Jag truck Mad stuck either with a dime or a bad duck Double R T with the matchin bandana 38-snub blue steel with no hammer And I see all ya niggaz tryin to glance at the Kiss Cuz I walk around with your whole advance on my wrist Phonin your women, drunk off Corona's and lemon And you know I'm still right in the main Light in the green I need to bug it even though I look right in the beam Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails Niggaz floss on their album, try to boost their sales We put our pies on the table when our eyes on a label Cuz them rednecks up in the mountains will try to slay you Call me raspy tell you what I want you to know Fuck what you ask me you probably don't want me to blow I got a lot of horsepower so I'm able to skip Usually a good nigga even though I'm able to flip You pay 30 for the '

Blackwater License Being Pull In Iraq !!!
BLACKWATER LICENSE BEING PULL IN IRAQ !!! ----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: juan Date: 17 Sep 2007, 11:08 ----------------- Bulletin Message -----------------From: D. HOOKER FOR RON PAUL 08Date: Sep 17, 2007 11:05 AMTHANKS~ Blue Sky Sunshine (Ron Paul '08)Ed & ElaineBlackwater license being pulled in Iraqhttp://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20070917/ap_on_re_mi_ea/iraqBy BASSEM MROUE, Associated Press WriterBAGHDAD - The Iraqi government said Monday that it was pulling the license of an American security firm allegedly involved in the fatal shooting of civilians during an attack on a U.S. State Department motorcade in Baghdad.The Interior Ministry said it would prosecute any foreign contractors found to have used excessive force in the Sunday shooting. It was latest accusation against the U.S.-contracted firms that operate with little or no supervision and are widely disliked by Iraqis who resent their speeding motorcades and forceful behavior.Interior

Black Roses Red
Can I ask you a question please? Promise you won't laugh at me Honestly, I'm standing here afraid I'll be betrayed... As twisted as it seems I only feel love when it's in my dreams so let in the morning the light and let the darkness fade away Can you turn my black roses red? Can you turn my black roses red? Drowing in my lonliness how long must I hold my breath? All this emptiness inside... I could fill the deepest sea I reach to the sky as the moon looks on my one last tear has come and gone I'm dying to let your love rain down on me... Can you turn my black roses red? Can you turn my black roses red? Can you turn my black roses red? Cuz I feel like I've never known love.... (Black Roses Red by Alana Grace - new fave song)

Black And Blue, I Hateyou
You leave me black and blue, I hate you, I want to kill you, You say you love me, But you leave me, Left me black and blue, My heart is broken, You said you loved me, But you left me, Left me on the streets, You want me dead, But if you kill me, I'll come and haunt you, Because you left me, Black and blue

Blackwater In Gray Area Again
Blackwater in gray area again ----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: nierika Date: 19 Sep 2007, 20:01 www.chicagotribune.com/services/newspaper/printedition/wednesday/chi-contractors_wedsep19,0,7580621.story?coll=chi-opinionfront-hedchicagotribune.comWORLDBlackwater in gray area againDisputed shooting in Iraq raises doubtsBy E.A. TorrieroTribune staff reporterSeptember 19, 2007Banned by the Iraqi government after a shooting in Baghdad that left at least eight Iraqis dead, the American security firm Blackwater USA is sure to draw more fire from opponents who see the North Carolina-based company as an unregulated army.But for supporters, the incident only bolsters Blackwater. They hail the company's work as a heroic necessity and say the incident will enhance Blackwater as it expands its business of training law-enforcement officers domestically and abroad while seeking more lucrative government contracts for international work."It's going to be good for t

Blackmail With Enjoyment
Blackmail With Enjoyment by pooja © Hello friends, I am Pooja. I am 21 years old. I have good figure 36-24-34. I Have light brown color pointed nipples. I am sharing a incident with you. That was my final year in collage. Due to short of my attendance I was not getting my admit card. One of my friends advice me to meet Ali Khan. He is a very good looking guy. He is also a member of collage union. My friend introduce me to Ali. He told me that he will try his best to solve my problem. He take required information about me like roll no, course , year, my phone no. etc. and told me that he will contact me as soon as he get my admit card. After few two day he give me a call at my home and told that he got my admit card but he is leaving for Delhi today for some important work and will back in 2-3 weeks. He told me to collect my admit card from his house as he is busy in his packing. He told me me his address and told me to collect admit card before evening. My exams were startin

The Black Tie Affair
The Black Tie Affair by Midnightoil84 © Jane squirmed in her seat. She hoped the hostess wouldn't notice her shifting in place. Jane hoped no one would detect her lightly bruised lips as the evidence of the rough kissing wore off. She looked over at Tom, who was staring at her with a twinkle in his eye. He knew just how uncomfortable she was feeling. And he loved to see her fidget and wriggle. And blush. He loved to make her blush. Turn her red from head to toe. Blushing with orgasm or red from a light spanking. His mouth moved into a grin recalling the earlier ride to the black-tie dinner. Jane turned redder as she watched Tom's mouth move. Her cunt clenched. She hoped that there wouldn't be a wet spot from her cum and his cum leaking from her sore cunt and ass on her gown when she stood up. She tried paying attention to what the person next to her was droning on about but she couldn't. She could still feel Tom's cock inside of her. In her mouth, her pussy... in her ass

Blackwater Refuses To Leave Iraq Despite Ban
Blackwater Refuses To Leave Iraq Despite Ban Iraqi Prime Minister has no authority over U.S. contractor mercenaries, witnesses and experts provide scathing testimony Steve Watson Infowars.net Friday, Sept 21, 2007 Despite having their license revoked by the Iraqi government, and being banned from operating in the country all together, The private contractor company Blackwater USA is continuing operations in Baghdad and has refused to pull its operatives out of Iraq. After being blamed for a Sunday gunbattle in Baghdad that left eight civilians dead, the Iraqi Prime Minister, Nuri al-Maliki officially stated that Blackwater had been grounded and that its operatives were not welcome in Iraq. However, after just four days Blackwater personnel have resumed operations in the green zone. Full article - http://infowars.net/articles/september2007/210907Blackwater.htm

Black Testicles
A male patient is lying in bed in the hospital, wearing an oxygen mask over his mouth and nose, still heavily sedated from a difficult four hour, surgical procedure. A young, student nurse appears to give him a partial sponge bath. "Nurse", he mumbles from behind the mask, "Are my testicles black?" Embarrassed, the young nurse replies, "I don't know, Sir. I'm only here to wash your upper body and feet." He struggles to ask again, "Nurse, are my testicles black?" Concerned that he may elevate his vitals from worry about his testicles, she overcomes her embarrassment and sheepishly pulls back the covers. She raises his gown, holds his penis in one hand and his testicles in the other, lifting and moving them all around. Then, she takes a close look and says, "There's nothing wrong with them, Sir!!!" The man pulls off his oxygen mask, smiles at her and says very slowly, "Thank you very much! That was wonderful, but, listen very, very closely... A r e - m y

Blackwater Back On Patrol In Baghdad As Shootings Probe Cont
Blackwater Back on Patrol in Baghdad as Shootings Probe Cont ----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: Liebchen Hates 800 FEMA Concentration Camps. Date: 24 Sep 2007, 22:12 ----------------- Bulletin Message -----------------Special Thanks To : nierikaDate: Sep 24, 2007 6:05 PMhttp://www.democracynow.org/article.pl?sid=07/09/24/1412230Democracy Now!Blackwater Back on Patrol in Baghdad as Shootings Probe Continues Monday, September 24th, 2007 On Monday, the Iraqi government said it will await the outcome of an investigation into last Sunday's killing of at least 11 people by Blackwater USA in Baghdad before taking any action against the company. The statement comes one day after Iraqi Prime Minister Nouri al-Maliki said the shooting deaths pose "a serious challenge to the sovereignty of Iraq." We speak with Jeremy Scahill, author of "Blackwater: the Rise of the World's Most Powerful Mercenary Army." [includes rush transcript] The controversy continues o

Blackwater, Oil, And The Colonial Enterprise
Blackwater, Oil, and the Colonial Enterprise ----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: nierika Date: 25 Sep 2007, 08:54 http://www.opednews.com/articles/not_sh_john_nic_070922_blackwater_2c_oil_2c_and.htmSeptember 22, 2007Blackwater, Oil, and the Colonial EnterpriseBy John Nichols from The NationJohn Nichols Fri Sep 21, 2:49 PM ETThe Nation -- Blackwater USA's mercenary mission in Iraq is very much in the news this week, and rightly so. The private military contractor's war-for-profit program, which has been so brilliantly exposed by Jeremy Scahill, may finally get a measure of the official scrutiny it merits as the corporation scrambles to undo the revocation by the Iraqi government of its license to operate in that country. There will be official inquiries in Baghdad, and in Washington. The U.S. Congress might actually provide some of the oversight that is its responsibility. Perhaps, and this is a big "perhaps," Blackwater's "troops" could come home be

Blackwater Staff Face Charges
BlackWater Staff Face Charges ----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: § Lori § Date: 26 Sep 2007, 05:50 thanks: StevenDate: Sep 26, 2007 4:12 AMIraq: Blackwater staff face chargesBAGHDAD, Iraq (CNN) -- The Iraqi government will file criminal charges against employees of U.S. security firm Blackwater who are blamed for a gun battle in Baghdad in which civilians were killed, an Iraqi Interior Ministry official said Sunday.It is unclear how Iraqi courts will attempt to bring the contractors to trial. A July report from the Congressional Research Service said the Iraqi government has no authority over private security firms contracted by the U.S. government. The Iraqi government claims that as many as 20 civilians were killed by the private contractors, who were guarding a U.S. diplomatic convoy.Iraqi officials, who claim the shootings were unprovoked, dispute the U.S. claim that the guards were responding to an attack and said on Saturday they had a videot

Blackened Chicken Strips On Pasta With Cajun Sauce
* 1/4 cup paprika * 1 teaspoon garlic powder * 1 teaspoon onion powder * 1/8 teaspoon pepper * 1 teaspoon dried fines herbes * 4 chicken breast halves without skin -- boneless * 1 clove garlic -- minced * 2 tablespoons onion -- minced * 1 1/2 cups chicken broth -- defatted * 1 tomato -- peeled,seeded,minced * 1/4 cup dry white wine * 1 tablespoon fresh herbs -- chopped * (like: oregano,basil,tarragon,marjoram) * salt -- to taste * 8 ounces pasta -- penne To make Cajun spice, mix paprika, garlic powder, onion powder, pepper, and fines herbes. Set aside. Put the chicken breasts between 2 pieces of wax paper and pound to flatten. Moisten breasts with water and rub with Cajun spice (reserve 1/4 teaspoon for the sauce). Spray a very hot cast-iron pan with vegetable spray and then quickly fry breasts for 4 to 6 minutes, or until done. Remove breasts and slice into thin strips. Set aside. Saute garlic and on

Blackeys Tonight
Come out and see GITM, State of Konfusion, and Ashes of Eden!! Come and have a shot with GITM!! Tomorrow night during the show, be ready to do a GITM shot( LIQUID ICE ENERGY DRINK and JAGER) with us!! See ya at the show!!!! Here are directions, so no excuses! 3: Merge onto I-85 S toward ATLANTA. 7.9 miles Map 4: Take the SC-153 exit- EXIT 40- toward EASLEY. 0.2 miles Map 5: Keep RIGHT at the fork to go on SC-153 N. 5.5 miles Map 6: Merge onto US-123 S toward EASLEY. 27.8 miles Map 7: Turn LEFT onto US-123 BR / US-76 BR. 1.1 miles Map 8: Turn LEFT onto N CHERRY ST.

Blackmail
Blackmail by a_wilson29© Johanna loved her boyfriend. He was sweet, gentle, caring and funny. They would go out every night for drinks and every night he would take her to a different luxurious restaurant, always ordering the very finest wine. Nothing was too special for her. They would sit and stare into each others eyes for hours while they ate their food, then he would drive her home and see her off with a beautiful, heart-warming kiss. Everyday Johanna looked forward to those special nights. She loved him. Until one night. Her boyfriend had called her beforehand to tell her that he'd be away for a few days on a business trip, and that she should spend that time having some fun with her other friends. Johanna was disappointed that they would be away from each other, but decided she'd been neglecting her social life enough to spend a few nights out on the town with her friends. It was Friday night, and Johanna finished putting on some ruby lipstick before meeting

Blackmail: Fucking On Film
Blackmail: Fucking on Film by Jeremy1 © {This account has been produced as a follow up to a story already to be found elsewhere on the internet, and which I particularly enjoyed. I have tried to retain the original "feel" and hope I have succeeded}. * Since their first session of sex together, Jeremy and Donna had been completely unable to keep their hands off each other. The pent up needs and repressions that had been released had the result of making them want each other more and more; their fantasies had finally come true and in the days between their first sex and the college dance they had taken risks at both their parents' houses, recklessly hoping that they would not be disturbed. Donna was very vocal when she was having sex and found it almost impossible to avoid making noise. Her cries and moans on one occasion at Jeremy's house, when they were screwing each other in his bedroom right above the room below where his parents sat watching television had been loud eno

Blackmailing Ms. Reeves
Blackmailing Ms. Reeves by kianareeves© After graduating from college, I decided to get my teaching credential and teach high school science. It seemed like an easy, yet rewarding job. I would get summers off and 3 weeks every winter to go skiing. I immediately got a job working at a high school in a rich neighborhood in Southern California. I was only 23 years old, barely older than some of my students. I would consider myself to be good looking. I'm pretty tall and thin and my breasts are average size, small enough to get away with wearing tight t-shirts and jeans, my unofficial uniform, without attracting too much attention. Luckily the school was very relaxed about everything, including dress codes. Most of the teachers wore jeans. They were able to get away with it because the community provided so much monetary support and the kids pretty much did what they wanted. The parents were pretty uninterested in their children's education and only cared about sending them to sch

Blackmailing Rachel
Blackmailing Rachel by darknsteamynights © Rachel Smith was the type of young woman that made a man take notice without any effort. And yet, she still put forth the effort. For years, Rachel had been the object of my fantasies. It was wrong, but just thinking about her made me so horny I had to find an alone spot to take care of the urge. If she'd been older, perhaps it would have been more than a fantasy life. If she wasn't my neighbor and friend's daughter I might have acted on her innate sexuality. But, as it had been, I'd never been able to make a move. She'd gone off to college the previous fall and I'd been able to forget about her. But, that summer she was back... walking around the pool in a skimpy bathing suit, giving blow jobs to her boyfriend in a parked car in front of my house, changing in front of her bedroom window without closing the curtains. As old as her father, I knew she'd never go for my advances, but as the summer wore on I became more and more obses

Blackmailing Susie
Blackmailing Susie by Will Shakspeare II © Susie is the daughter of my boss, she is spoilt rotten but he keeps her on a short leash financially. She is very pretty, petite, with long blonde wavy hair, dresses sexily and expensively and is about the same build, height etc. as my girlfriend. One day I catch her helping herself to the petty cash. I promise not to tell her father if she agrees to meet me that night in a location which has a dark ally running off of it, she is to meet me there late at night dressed in her most expensive dress ( the one she wore at the recent Christmas party ), her best silk/satin lingerie which must include silk stockings and her slinkiest most expensive high heels, jewelry and perfume. Reluctantly she agrees. We meet as arranged but she is surprised and a little shocked that my girlfriend is with me. We walk together up a dark ally until we are out of view and unlikely to be disturbed. A look of horror descends over Susie's pretty face as my gi

The Blackmailing Of Fiona Ch. 01
The Blackmailing of Fiona Ch. 01 by Ug© Danny stood beside the hire car and waited for the agent to arrive. He had spent months looking for the right woman for his plan and he had found her. After the others he now knew how better to play this one and not let her slip away. He had hired a top of the line Range Rover, fixed with fake plates, dressed smart and had his mobile in his hand. He looked good enough to play the part now. In his other hand he held the brief case which was essential for the operation, fitted with a camera that would start filming as soon as it was put down. He looked at his watch and knew he still had time. Concentrating he tried to control the erection now straining his pants. Fiona drove her car slightly faster than she wanted to. This guy she was to meet was interested in the Molson property, which if it sold would give her a chunk of profit, not enough to clear her debts, but certainly enough to stop the more urgent ones from banging on her door. She

Black & White
I hear you everyday, But, Your deaf to what I say. I feel you threw the phone, But, you say you feel nothing for me. I tell you everything, But, you hold back talking to me. I think of you constantly, But, you only think of yourself. I love you for everything, But, you can only love him. I feel pain for you always, But, you are giving me this pain. I stay by your side always, But, you'll leave me in a second. I can't stand this torture, But, you offer it to me always and forever.

Blackwater: The Confidential Iraqi Incident Report
Blackwater: The Confidential Iraqi Incident Report ----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: Guinea: The 1930's Smut Peddler Date: 30 Sep 2007, 22:01 Blackwater: The Confidential Iraqi Incident ReportVideo Here:http://link.brightcove.com/services/link/bcpid452329876/bctid1213854056Article Here:http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/21064094/site/newsweek/

Black Crows- Let Her Be
Let her cry She sits alone by a lamppost Trying to find a thought thats escaped her mind She says dads the one I love the most But stipes not far behind She never lets me in Only tell me wheres shes been When shes had too much to drink I say that I dont care I just run my hands Through her dark hair and then I pray to god You gotta help me fly away And just... Let her cry...if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing...if it eases all her pain Let her go...let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be...let her be. This morning I woke up alone Found a note by the phone Saying maybe, maybe Ill be back some day I wanted to look for you You walked in I didnt know just what I should do So I sat back down and had a beer and felt sorry for Myself. Let her cry...if the tears fall down like rain Let her sing...if it eases all her pain Let her go...let her walk right out on me And if the sun comes up tomorrow Let her be...let he

Blackened Chicken
Blackened Chicken Recipe By : Serving Size : 8 Preparation Time :0:00 Categories : Cajun Main Dish Poultry Amount Measure Ingredient -- Preparation Method -------- ------------ -------------------------------- 8 each chicken breast halves without skin -----SEASONING MIX----- 2 tablespoons Salt 1 1/2 teaspoons Garlic powder 1 1/2 teaspoons Black pepper 1 teaspoon White pepper 1 teaspoon Onion powder 1 teaspoon Ground cumin 1/2 teaspoon cayenne pepper 1/2 teaspoon paprika -----OTHER INGREDIENTS----- 3/4 pound unsalted butter -- melted NOTE: Recipe calls for 16 (3-ounce) skinless boned chicken breasts, about 1/2 to 3/4 inch thick, or 8 (10-ounce) bone-in leg-thigh pieces, or a combination of these. Skin the leg-thigh pieces, then bo

Black
He is dressed in black tonight. Black as the night. Black as sin. Black as death itself. He wishes his skin were paler. At night he dreams of skin so pale and thin that it is translucent. Anything to appear darker, Closer to the Devil, Closer to death. The "Charles Manson" look is in. "Dracula," "Rasputin," Anyone with long hair and a tortured soul. Anyone with a festering dark secret. He has a secret. A dark dangerous secret. One that makes him play his moves flawlessly. No sudden eye movements. Maintain a constant display of indifference. In the old days it was different. A woman used to fear "a wolf in sheep's clothing." "A scoundrel," "A cad." This is far worse. He is a lamb in wolf's clothing. Bambi in the Devil's suit. Thumper in Charlie Manson's goatee. All the while, hiding his terrible dark secret. That deep down, beneath the pale skin and demonic features, Under the snobbish indifference and acidic stare, He is really someone. . . THAT YOUR MOTH

The Black Symphony
I hear the haunting melody calling to me. The old familiar tune. It creeps up, like a shadow, for I don't hear it until I'm in the dark. I struggle to remember the happy times, the times when I could see the sun. But the music is loud, the night moonless, and my veins filled with his venom. Ah, my dark lover, how cruel of you to stop by. Won't you come in? They are playing our song. I sway to the sweet melancholy notes, letting my dark lover lead. It is too dark to see, but there is comfort in my blindness and trust in his touch, for I have danced this song before. And now my body is one with the music. And now the music is throbbing in me. And now I'm spinning, twirling, leaping, rejoicing in the seducing chords of the black symphony. The sweet ballet of death.

Black And White Photography
Black and White Photography “Life is like a good black and white photograph, there’s black, there’s white, and lots of shades in between.”- Karl Heiner (Merits) The human eye sees in color, which is why a black and white photo is so intriguing to us. A photograph in color could be boring to us. If it’s in black and white it becomes much more interesting. Black and white photos can be just as beautiful as a color photo, you just need to learn how to take them properly. My paper will include information about; the history of photography. Where photography originates form, famous photographers, and different types of photography. It will also include information about the process of black and white photography. Including film and digital, lighting, positions, and developing. Then my paper will have information about different types of black and white photography. Like portraits and self-portraits, landscape and architecture, night time photography, and studio photography. For ph

Black Blood
Black Blood by SleepingLove© ____________________________________ Brief Explanation ____________________________________ Salem Valley lay like a green jewl cupped in the hand of the surrounding moutains with the morning sun serene upon it. Picking out the clean smooth streets, with their clear-cut leaves, the cozy brick schoolhouse wide-winged and friendly, the vine-clad stone church, and the little stone bungalow with low spreading roof that was the parsonage. To make my point it was a small community in which neighbors said hi to each other every day and most of the citizens went to Possum Hollow Church. A very nice community....almost. Salem Valley had been the vicinity of 44 murders in the last 2 years. All died the same way, drained of blood. Every cop was on the case and even the CIA and FBI. The citizens were in an uproar, because they thought some sick vampiric psycho was out there praying on their loved ones. Which was sort of true. What they did no

Black & White Girl Fight
Black & White Girl Fight by LustyLee77 © June loved the feel of the autumn air as she drove to cheerleader practice. The 19 year old, blue-eyed blonde was surprised to see the girls doing a new routine, she thought it looked more like a booty dance and asked, "What are you doing? It looks more like you are auditioning for a job at a strip club, but I like it, it's kind of sexy!" One of the girls said that they got the idea at a school dance the other night. June got in the groove and her ass was on the move! As she shook and gyrated, the nipples on her 34C breasts stiffened and she could feel the moisture form between her legs! After practice the girls headed for the showers and June looked around as they undressed and noticed that she was not the only one to be aroused from the sensual dance routine! Her shapely 5'4" frame was on fire; she hurried to the showers and hoped that some cool water would dampen her inflamed libido. But the nearness of the other stimulated girls only

Black Linens
Black Linens by AnnaBritney © Libby had just gotten out of a relationship. He dumped her because "she was too straight-edged." After crying for a couple of hours over her loss she realized that he was right, she was to straight-edged. She could get any guys she wanted. Any guy that doesn't know her that is. She is gorgeous. Blonde, curly hair, blue eyes and a tight, toned body of a goddess. Once into a relationship about a month the guy would dump her. It happened every time. She realized she wanted to change. She needed to be more loose. She started looking at a paper she had brought home from Starbucks and just as she was about to give up on that idea she saw an add in the newspaper that read, 'model wanted for nude pictures.' Maybe getting in touch with my sexual side will help me she thought, and with that decided to call the number. It was set up. She was to go to 10858 Tulane Road on Saturday at nine at night. She, one other girl by the name of Lindy and a man by the na

Black Out: A Tale Of Foam
Black Out: A Tale of Foam by Celeste999© Believe it or not, I've been a wicked little brat most of my adult life. Usually I do something silly and immature without really thinking of the implications of my actions. I guess I'll probably never truly grow up. While all of my stories have yet to be told, I do plan on telling them. I think that some of the audience may have guessed that most of my stories have a hint of the reality to them. Voyeur was a complete fiction. Free Hugs and Caught in the Act were virtually true to life. A Night at Roxxy's was a fiction, too, but born out of a fantasy dreamed out with a friend I care for deeply. And Sensual Touch happened verbatim - just with a few name changes. This past weekend, I was blessed with an epiphany. And while the stories leading up to this day have yet to be told (although I promise that they will be), you will need to know that Rachel and Carolyn have now met and we have all become intimately close. Carolyn has her own h

Black Shoes
Black Shoes by roadrunner23 © You had lost a bet and now it was time to pay up—though getting a nice pair of new shoes wasn't such a bad thing. You dressed just as I told you—your little black dress, pearl necklace and earrings, thigh-high black stockings, and black heels—but no panties! We drove downtown and found the store; a small, high-end shoe store with a ritzy clientele. It was 8:45 and the store would be closing soon. Just what I wanted. You got out of the car and entered the store. There was only one other customer in the store who was at the counter completing a purchase. The cashier called out, "I'll be with you in a second." "Thanks" you said, with a hint of nervousness in your voice. Where would this encounter lead? What would happen? The unknown was both frightening and exhilarating. While the clerk finished with the purchase you looked over a variety of shoes, positioning yourself in such a way that you could get a good look at the clerk. She lo

Blackmail - Fff Bdsm
Blackmail - FFF BDSM By Marie LeClare I'm a lesbian and have never tried to hide it. I mean, I don't go out knocking doors in the neighborhood proclaiming that I'm a lesbian, but if somebody were to ask me if I was, I would say yes. Now my partner Valerie is different. She works at a school and if it ever got out that she liked women, her career would be over, at least that's what she thinks. So when I got home from work, and started to ask how her day was I could see that she was visibly shaken, so I asked, "what's the matter baby?". It was then that she handed me the envelope, and as she did the pictures fell out on the floor. "Oh my God it's us" I screamed. It was pictures of us making love in the living room. I was trying to rack my brain how somebody could've taken our pictures because we live on the 10th floor of a high rise apartment. The closest building was quite a ways away. Then I read the note. It said unless we paid them they would report my partner

The Blackout
The Blackout by AnitaAhz © The city went dark and an hour later, I was finally blindly dipping my key into the lock of my apartment. Light flooded into the pitch-black hallway and I stepped into the hot, thick air that I knew would be waiting for me, flinging off the delicate flip-flops that had amazingly managed to get me home. It felt as though I had walked the entire length of Manhattan and I could feel the beads of sweat gliding down my back and between my breasts. I rummaged through my cabinets for some candles and a lighter and placed them around the apartment. The candles filled my studio with an amber glow and I regretted that there was no one else with me to appreciate the atmosphere. I dropped onto the couch and stared at the blank television screen. It was barely 5:30 and I didn't have a clue what to do with myself. After a few minutes of considering my options – listening to a CD on my Discman or masturbating furiously or both at once – I was interrupted by a low

Black Halloween Punch
INGREDIENTS * 1 (.13 ounce) envelope unsweetened grape soft drink mix * 1 (.13 ounce) envelope unsweetened orange soft drink mix * 2 cups white sugar * 3 quarts cold water * 1 liter ginger ale DIRECTIONS 1. To make a frozen hand, wash a disposable glove, fill with water, seal with a rubber band and freeze until hard. 2. Stir together grape soft drink mix, orange soft drink mix, sugar and water until solids are dissolved. Combine with chilled ginger ale just before serving. Dip the frozen hand briefly in warm water, then peel off the glove. Float the prepared hand in the punch bowl for a ghastly effect.

The Black Dahlia Murder - What A Horrible Night To Have A Curse
The Black Dahlia Murder..the best band in the world? Fuck no! But they aren't bad. Not to mention they act like morons, they have big fat guts & whip their shirts off to offend people & the singer has "HEARTBURN" tattooed on his stomach. All these things count for something in my book. Therefor I like them. OH! And as a bonus...I present the cutest baby in the whole world..awwww....

Black Stallion
Tonite, I feel compelled to jump on my Black Stallion and ride ride into the nights dimlit moon settles on the back of my Black Stallion revealing every curve and telling why I stride... on my Black Stallion I feel the urge to ride until I reach a peak I've never before been A place with no comparison as I ride my Black Stallion he strides with pride to know he got Me to our destination safely...

Black Sheep
i am so the black sheep of my family right now, RC my moms dad died last night, yea it is sad. unlike the rest of my family, who morns death, i don't. i on the other hand celibrate death as a new begining for all. my uncles have lost there minds right now along with most of the fam but i don't blame them. yet they all look at me and lose it again bc im not sad, instead i am happy. no matter what beliefs you my have no matter how you may look at it, he isn't hurting any more. he stoped dialisis on his own call 2 weeks ago and had, diabeates, and parkenses, and many other problems. think i am crazy if you want to but i know that i am not i just have my own views of it all. damn i hate the bible belt lol

Blackened Redfish
Even though this is not my recipe it's very tasty. Of course I love just about any type of seafood Title: Blackened Redfish Categories: Cajun, Fish/sea Yield: 6 servings 6 ea 8-10oz redfish fillets 3/4 lb Unsalted butter, melted -------------------------------SEASONING MIX------------------------------- 1 tb Sweet paprika 3/4 ts Ground white pepper 2 1/2 ts Salt 3/4 ts Ground black pepper 1 ts Onion powder 1/2 ts Dried thyme leaves 1 ts Garlic powder 1/2 ts Dried oregano leaves 1 ts Ground cayenne pepper NOTE: Fish fillets (preferably redfish, pompano or tilefish) cut about 1/2 inch thick. Redfish and pompano are ideal for this method of cooking. If tilefish is used, you may have to split the fillets in half horizontally to have proper thickness. If you can't get any of these fish, salmon steaks or

Black Unicorn
I am what thou hast and yet has not. I am a prisoner that's not been caught. I am the showdow that touches countless faces. My voice echoes in silent times and lonely places.Come to me! I promise much to thoughs I greet.Heed my call, my voice always sweet. I am rainbows with no end in site. I am black velvet visions of an endless night. I am an ariry rider of slivered moon beams. I am dreams that never come true. I am the Best and worst of you. By: Suzy

Black
The junk raced through my veins, icefire and numbing bliss, and in that moment of clarity I know I have to get out of here. Wild white roses sprinkle my vision, doing their best to block out the raunchy apartment I hid in. I almost smile, the muscles along my jaw clenching against the numbness. But then the roses start to bleed, blackened pus dripping down over their leaves and gathering on the tips of their thorns, falling like huge pearls of rain. Storm clouds fat with the drug billow so close to the ground I can reach out and touch them, feeling their tainted tears slide into the folds of my fingertips. I bury deeper into the inviting pillow of her lap, letting her hand brush the sweat and hair from my forehead, not entirely sure if she is actually touching me or if she is even here at all. I can hear my teardrops fall into the smooth silk of her lap as though they were the steady drumbeats of a lost and unheard tribe of no-ones and I knew I had to get out of here. I wasn't go

Black Belt!!!
It's over! I am officially a black belt! I am very pleased with myself! The positive self talk worked!!! I told myself that I didn't want to mess up on forms, so the technique part was what I mangled, but it's all good! The test was like this.... We were all in line in the training room, standing at ease, being very quiet. We were called to attention. We bowed in, said our student creed and then took a moment of silence. The black belts lined up in the front row first, so they went to the back of the class. After that, we got busy and started into our techniques. About an hour into it, we did 100 jumping jacks. We did a lot of technique and then we went right into forms. After that, we got our sparring gear. We had a few minutes to get it and then we had to race back in. It was a madhouse but we managed. We raced back in and sat down while the black belts did their form. Then we got up and got into sparring formation. We had to do our one steps. He had all of us do our one steps

Black Flame
i can see the river its rising again i can feel the wind blowin across the sky my friend it draws me nearer from where I came it feeds the fire turns me onto the game feel the heat from the black flame steal the soul of eternal shame feel the heat cant seem to tame only sins feed the fire turning me on to black flame acid drips from my lips poisoning your mind tearing you down to size exterminating your kind glass breaks shattering life closing in on you feel the cold from a watery grave pulling you in two the black flame surrounds you keeping you inside feel the heat inside you warping your mind only sin feeds the fire only darkness fills cant seem to guide her turning on the blackest flame

The Black Cat: Light Sleeper A
The Black Cat: Light Sleeper by Mild Mannered Author © Please consider the following: 1) The following is a work of erotic fiction. Those under 18 (or whatever is the age of majority in your jurisdiction) should stop reading now. 2) This story contains characters copyrighted by Marvel Comics. This story should be considered a parody of those characters. This story is also distributed free of charge and is a non-commercial enterprise; the author derives no profit from its distribution. No copyright infringement is intended. 3) No knowledge of continuity is necessary to appreciate this story, but continuity buffs may appreciate knowing that the story is set sometime after Amazing Spider-Man #xxx. If you see any continuity errors that bother you, then just consider this story to be set in some alternative Marvel Universe. (Also, get over yourself.) 4) This story contains depictions of sex as a healthy, non-degrading activity that consenting adults engage in for fun and pl

The Black Cat: Light Sleeper B
The Black Cat: Light Sleeper by Mild Mannered Author © "You like that, baby? You like that?" Her whispers were urgent. I indicated my agreement as much as I could, in that position. Finally she let me come up for air. Somehow, still on the couch, she rose to her feet, her costume still wrapping her arms and legs, but gloriously disheveled on her front, leaving her exposed from neck to midriff. She looked down on me and licked her lips. "Tell me, baby: costume on or costume off?" "On," I breathed. She smiled her wicked smile again. "No one ever says 'off.'" She stepped backwards onto the floor and sank into a crouch before me. She raised her right hand just so and made a quick gesture at my crotch, then another, then another. She flicked her wrists and the tiny claws in her gloves retracted, leaving my pajamas neatly incised and my cock exposed. She hissed again and practically dove forward. I'm sure it goes without saying, but she was a fantastic cocksucker. Some gi

Black Man; I Underrstand Why You Are Alone In A City Full Of Women...
Black man; I understand why you are alone in a city full of women Because: You are looking for a woman who is strong, but who can submit to you, who knows when to be quiet and communicate without saying a word. A woman who likes you because of your strength but allows you to be vulnerable You want someone who is independent but makes you feel needed in her life. You're looking for someone that you can travel with, take home to mom, and bring around the boys A woman who cooks for you 2 times during the week and every Sunday so you can still have a life, because she is busy living hers as well. You are attractive and looking for a woman who also has style and flavor, who you like being seen with who looks like a real girlfriend...not like a groupie chick that always looks like she is going to the club in the middle of the day... who honestly are only with men who have money or promise. You are looking for a woman who is open to you showing her new things in the

Black Hole Report
PASADENA, Calif. - Astronomers have unmasked hundreds of black holes hiding deep inside dusty galaxies billions of light-years away. The massive, growing black holes, discovered by NASA's Spitzer and Chandra space telescopes, represent a large fraction of a long-sought missing population. Their discovery implies there were hundreds of millions of additional black holes growing in our young universe, more than doubling the total amount known at that distance. "Active, supermassive black holes were everywhere in the early universe," said Mark Dickinson of the National Optical Astronomy Observatory in Tucson, Ariz. "We had seen the tip of the iceberg before in our search for these objects. Now, we can see the iceberg itself." Dickinson is a co-author of two new papers appearing in the Nov. 10 issue of the Astrophysical Journal. Emanuele Daddi of the Commissariat a l'Energie Atomique in France led the research. The findings are also the first direct evidence that most, if not all,

Black Fvcking Metal!
New release soon, remember only a few copies available. Prove your worth and you'll recieve one free! Hail the destroyer! Featuring the tracks: War Soul Dejection Aer Unanimis And the unnamed outro. Contact me for details.

Black Rose.
This rose I keep within me is black From days gone by of fear and dread This rose that is for you is withered From this pain I feel and do not write of This rose I have planted is wilted and dead From having me as the planter of the seed This rose I do not know is harsh and thorny From being grown within an undead shell This rose I keep within will stay within For it can not grow in light of day This rose is not a rose but a flower of doom It will be the only rose my heart will see.

The Black Parade
Band : The chemical romance Song & Lyrics : The chemical romance When I was a young boy, My father took me into the city To see a marching band. He said, "Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken, The beaten and the damned?" He said "Will you defeat them, your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?" Because one day I leave you, A phantom to lead you in the summer, To join the black parade." When I was a young boy, My father took me into the city To see a marching band. He said, "Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the broken, The beaten and the damned?" Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me. And other times I feel like I should go. Through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets. When you're gone we want you all to know We'll Carry on, We'll Carry on Though your dead and gone believe me Your memory will carry on Carry on We'll carry on And in my heart I cant contain

Blackberry Smoothy
Blackberry Smoothie 1 c. cold milk 1/2 c. fresh or frozen blackberries 1-3 tbsp. sugar Ice cubes Place in blender, cover, start on puree speed then push blend speed until smooth and ice is dissolved.

Black Orchid
Black Orchid Have you ever been so lonely, No one there to hold? Pull me in or disown me, And then climb inside. My arms are open wide. Have a look inside. It is not that I am scared to learn, Why I'm empty inside. hold my hand or show some concern, If I live or die. My eyes are open wide. Help me look inside. I hear the water drip from the faucet. It's sweetly falling in tune. I'm gently closing the closet. I fall to the floor, and crawl to my room. The thought of ending it soon... Just let me sleep in my room. Hear me cry! cry! cry! I hear a knock at the front door. Don't come in! I try to look at you But I can't stop shaking. Leave me alone. Just go away. Mother I'm so scared. Empty bed and all of the sheets are gone, They're wrapped around me and you. All is quiet but the drop of a gun. I want to belong...to someone... But maybe life's not for everyone

Blackstar..this Is About U Babe..
So I got this idea from one of my friends. This is just a lil blog to tell my Fu~Hubby how much he means to me. Blackstar is the type of guy that I can tell anything and he will listen. When I need to bitch about my bf he will listen and tell me what he thinks. He is always makin me feel better about myself. He is the BEST Fu~Hubby and Friend that I could ever ask for. Stop by and show him sum love... Peace&Love MsMaine YOU ROCK MY WORLD BLACKSTAR BLACKSTAR (CLUB F.A.R.)~FU HUBBY TO~ MS.MAINE~@ fubar Natasha BedingfieldLove Like This ft Sean KingstonMusic Video Codes By Music Jesus.com

Black
black describes my mood. it fits my life. wandering from place to place, no place to call home. my heart breaking more each day. do you see me? am i here? did i disappear and now you cant see me? stab me in my chest, let me go. return my heart to me so i may be free again. free to find love again. free to soar in the sky. free to be loved again. or hold me close and love me. either way, please stop ignoring me!

Black Head
violence is making me go crazy but i know what your thinking is this what is to be or is it just me inside my self screaming at my soul to get the fuck out of here and you think im crazy? and i know that you know me so i know you who you are and what your supposed to be.... i am what i want to be said god to people around him so if we are what we want to be does thta make us gods? no we are not what we want to be we cant even start to ascend from this pitiful waste we call a planet this is what we have done now its time to see the world to its burning years.... life feeds me life makes me life hates me LIFE IS NOT WHAT WE MAKE IT!!! with life comes the future and with the future comes control we are not what we claim to be we dont hold any faction of power timehas us in stasis and we are the outcome of the ones history has scared we dont fucking care how you think of yourself we dont give a fuck who you are we are time and we are the ones who make you what you are to

Black Hearted Angel
black hearted angel leaving today black hearted angel always betrays you want me near you move in so close someone to fear you unholy ghost your eyes are glowing spreading fear your heart is showing as you come near black hearted angel I love you dear our souls become one as you draw near your sin consumes me I feel you deep we move together eternally black hearted angel cold blooded lies always my angel pleasure's disguise

Black Sabbath - War Pigs
Generals gathered in their masses Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerer of death's construction In the fields the bodies burning As the war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind Poisoning their brainwashed minds, oh lord yeah! Politicians hide themselves away They only started the war Why should they go out to fight? They leave that all to the poor Yeah! Time will tell on their power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just like pawns in chess Wait 'till their judgement day comes Yeah! (Bridge) Now in darkness, world stops turning Ashes wither, bodies burning No more war pigs have the power Hand of God has struck the hour Day of judgement, God is calling On their knees, the war pigs crawling Begging mercy for their sins Satan laughing, spreads his wings OH LORD YEAH!

Black Satin Panties
She dressed in the morning in a short, casual jumper. She'd made it from a fine wale corduroy in deep, autumn tones. She wore a green turtleneck underneath, but no panties. She put the black panties into her pocket. No one would even suspect such a thing. Not about her. She'd been awake most of the night. Her mind was floating into the realm of the unknown. Into possibilities of fucking the forbidden. She wanted that guy at work so bad. But he worked on the docks. She worked in the office. There was this interoffice no-no at The Company about being friends with those from "the other side of the tracks" even though they worked at the same place. She was the college graduate, he was the felon. Everyone upstairs would die if they knew she was interested. It wasn't even daylight yet. He arrived at his job at 4:30 a.m. She walked from the bus to The Company, crossing city streets, into the industrial end of town. She doubted she was going to be able to go through with what she'd i

Black Waters
BLACK WATERS BLACK WATERS magnify 1 BY 1 YOU COME UNTO ME 2 BY 2 YOUR HERE AT MY HALLOWED HALLS 3 BY 3 THE RISE OF A BLACK SEA HAVE NOT YOU BEEN TOLD? CABIN FEVER IS WHAT THEY CALL IT NO NEED FOR GUNS 3 IS THE NUMBER OF ME 3 IS WHAT I SHALL SEE THAT HAPPENS TO THE THE WATER SHALL BE POISON TO THE 3 IN THE AIR AND AND WATCH THEM FALL NOW CAN YOU HEAR MY DARK VOICE? THIS IS THE RISEN BLACK SEA NOW ALL HAVE COME UNTO ME NO GOD OR GODS WILL SAVE THE THE TORMENTOR I AM HE THE CONTROLLER THE END GAME THAT BE ME

Black Adder
There was nothing better to watch last night so I figured it was time to pop in the old Black Adder tapes. I settled on Series 3 because the Prince is so stupid, and because it has my favorite word in the first episode: “Anti-distinctly-minty.” You can’t go wrong with that. Amazon.com: Black Adder - The Complete Collector’s Set ASIN: B000EBCEVS I see some of Live Writer’s plug-ins need some work. I’m sure that Amazon linker thing could be done a wee bit better. Anyway. People usually talk about “comfort foods.” These are foods that you eat because they make you feel better. Maybe you’re down in the dumps and cinnamon toast perks you up. Stuff like that. Or you’re depressed, so you buy a bunch of Ho-Ho’s and watch M*A*S*H re-runs. Black Adder, Red Dwarf and Jurassic Park are my “comfort videos.” I don’t really know why Jurassic Park is in there, but if I’m at a loss to watch somethin

Black Box
Three ladies were on a flight when suddenly the captain announced " Please prepare for a crash landing ". The first lady put on all her jewelry . Surprised by this the other ladies questioned her actions. The first lady replied, well when they come to rescue us they will see that I am rich and will rescue me first. The second lady not wanting to be left behind, began to take off her top and bra. Why are you doing that the other ladies questioned, well when they come to rescue us they will see my great tits and will take me first. The third lady who was African not wanting to be out done took off her pants and panties. Why are you doing that the other ladies questioned, well they always search for the black box first ?

Blacksmith
It's weird, for years, like 9 years, I've wanted to be a computer programmer, I've wanted to make video games. A couple of nights ago I made a comment on how "being a blacksmith is the most 'metal' career there is", you know, as a pun. Now all of a sudden all I can think about is being a blacksmith... I'm not sure what to do, I have untill spring to decide what I want to do, but I just don't know if its a foolish dream or not... I was told I could make approximatly $2000-$4000 just for shoeing a horse, and thats only like $100 dollars worth of metal. It'd be a lot of work but... thats a lot of money. Plus, how badass would it be to be able to make yourself a full suit of armor and a greatsword, AND due to your job be able to weild them like its nothing? At the same time though, I have so manye ideas for video games... and I know I could make tons of money doing that if I make a major title... And I'd know I'd make a quality game that I'd be proud to play... Also bein

Black Friday
Hello everyone. Let me just start off by saying: Happy Thanksgiving. Not only do i have to work on Thanksgiving but i also have to work the day after Thanksgiving. You know that day known as "Black Friday". I have to be at work @ 5am......yay! Not! I've worked a few of these and they are not fun. Believe me if i didn't have to be at work that day you wouldn't see me anywhere near those places. People are INSANE on that day. I remember one incindent during the whole "Furby Craze". There was this 4 year old boy and he got his Furby. He was so excitied, then out of nowhere this older man; he had to be in his 60's, decided he wanted it so he took it right out of the 4 yr. old boy's hands and said, "it's mine now." Can you believe the nerve of the guy? Well that's all for now. Again, have a safe, and Happy thanksgiving!

Black Friday Steals!
Black Friday special! now, until tommorrow at midnight! why go and spend all this time on black friday when you can get this from me for cheap! And FREE SHIPPING Our special is: a nintendo wii with 2 joysticks, and smackdownvs raw 2008 for 200.00 SHIPPED TO YOU! And with every purchase recieve a 50.00 gift card to walmart! And our other special is: Xbox 360 ELITE *120 gb harddriver* with halo 3, and assains creed for 365.00! Thats a steal!! Here is a COMPLETE list of what we are selling: Everything is BRAND NEW. With 90 day money back GUARANTEE. And the factory Warranties. With EVERY PURCHASE, you recieve a 2 gb ipod nano 2nd generation, in sliver, blue, pink or black. Three days only, you will get 10.00 off a purchase of 75.00 or less. And 20.00 off a purchase of 76.00- 100.00 and 50.00 of a purchase of 100.00 or more. What we have for sale right now is: A ps3 with 2 games *which you chose from the list of games we have for sale* and an EXTRA wir

Black Sheep
So I realize that over the years I have been through alot of shit. Over half of it I put myself through. For the past two years I have been wanting to go into the military. I have failed the asvab twice. I am studying my ass off this time around so that I can pass and get in. Im so tired of depending on people and hearing people (basically family) whine about it. But I have noticed that almost all my family, on both sides, dont talk to me unless I call them. I dont hear from my mom unless I call her most of the time. And it hurts because most of the time she wont talk to me because her husband is around. That man has caused me so much pain that its hard to move on. I wont fully move on until he is in his grave. Which knowing my luck he will live over 100. The only time I hear from my dad is when I call him. I understand he has a busy schedule, I know how is life is. But would it hurt to call me just for five minutes just to say hello? When we first started talking he would call me almo

Blacked Hearted Angel
Black Hearted Angel Her eyes are a haunting blue, Yet Her heart is black as death. Her soul cares not of life Or Love. Her blacken heart has no remorse of what She says or does Upon your life or any other life she comes upon. Long flowing hair blacken as wings of death. Her body is sinful, but deadly than a cobra bite. Her black heart ways Makes Her no angel of mercy, But An angel of death that has come to claim your essence away From life and reality. © 2007 Firestar

The Black Man's Manifesto For The New Millenium
I AM a Strong Black man and as such . . . · I will speak to women as human beings, not as potential sex partners, not as someone with less value than myself, not someone I must dominate in order to validate my manhood. · I will not plan out how I can get a woman into bed before I even introduce myself. · I will not judge a woman's beauty, worth or value by the length of her hair, the length of her fingernails, the roundness of her behind or the size of her feet, and most importantly, the color of her skin, just as I would not want to be judged by the length of my penis, the size of my wallet, the car I drive, or the amount of money I make. · I will make every effort to make sure women know that they are safe when they are in my presence. I will not touch, grope, or physically intimidate them and I will not make unwanted sexual advances towards them. · I will NOT strike, restrain, or threaten a woman. · I will accept that if a woman says no, she means she?s not in

The Black Crows - Seeing Things
The Black crows - Seeing Things I find it hard to shed a tear You brought it all on yourself my dear Wrong, yes I may be Dont leave a light on for me cause I aint comin home It hurts me baby to be alone Yes, it hurts me baby A hundred years will never ease Hearing things I wont believe I saw it with my own two eyes All the pain that I cant hide And this pain starts in my heart And this love tears us apart You wont find me bent down on my knees Aint bendin over backwards baby Not to please cause Im seeing things for the first time Im seeing things for the first time, oh yeah Im seeing things for the first time In my life, in my life I used to dream Of better days that never came Sorry aint nothin to me Im gone and thats the way it must be So please Ive done my time Lovin you is such a crime You wont fine me down on, on my knees Wont fine me over backwards baby Just to please cause Im seeing things for the first time Im seeing things for the first

Black Water.
Sometimes I have no words. none. That's when it hurts the most. When all i have is that rage. Rage. Like violent emotion. Upheaval. Uncontrollable. Not hostile. Violent. A sea of emotion. Raging Tossing me about and I lose control for a time. Sinking. Yet I manage to keep afloat somehow. For some reason I choose to swim. Never giving up. You'd think i enjoy this. I must. Constantly swallowing seawater. Dragging me down. Filling my lungs. Dragging me down. Yet I surface and gasp once again for air. I don't even have to close my eyes anymore I'm There. I see the swells of drank black water. I feel them pulling me down. Dragging me down. I taste the bitter salt on my tongue and the cold of the dark. Dragging me down. Dragging me down.

Black Testicles
I GET ALL KINDS OF THESE EMAIL JOKES ALL THE TIME. I USUALLY SEND THEM TO THE GUYS WHO ARE OVERSEAS TO MAKE THEM LAUGH OR JUST PUT A SMILE ON THEIR FACES. BUT SINCE I DON'T HAVE MANY OF YOUR EMAILS SO I THOUGHT I WOULD PUT THIS IN A BLOG FOR YOU TO READ. I HOPE YOU ENJOY AND IF YOU LIKE I WILL POST MORE. BLACK TESTICLES Gary is lying in bed in the hospital, wearing an oxygen mask over his mouth and nose, still heavily sedated from a difficult four hour, Surgical procedure. A young, student nurse Andrea appears to give him a partial sponge Bath. Nurse", he mumbles, from behind the mask. "Are my testicles black?" Embarrassed, Andrea replies, "I don't know, Sir. I'm only here to wash your upper body and feet. He struggles to ask again, "Nurse, are my testicles black?" Concerned that he may elevate his vitals from worry about his testicles, she overcomes her embarrassment and sheepishly pulls back the covers. She raises his gown, holds his penis in one and and his test

Black Stone Cherry-lonely Train
Big train rolling down the line Makes me lonely Sometimes I wish to ride away Sometimes I want to ride away Yeah Big plane flying through the clouds Makes me worry Sometimes I wish to fly away Sometimes I want to fly away [Chorus:] But you can't judge a book Looking at the cover You can't love someone While messing with another No, you can't win a war Fighting with your brother You wanna have peace Gotta love one another Big guns lighting up the sky Makes me worry Sometimes I wish to run away Sometimes I want to run away [Repeat Chorus:] But you can't judge a book Looking at the cover You can't love someone While messing with another No, you can't win a war Fighting with your brother You wanna have peace Gotta love one another I have seen my brothers In ashes on the ground And maybe in a new life We can turn this thing around [Repeat Chorus:] But you can't judge a book Looking at the cover You can't love someone While messing with an