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Shane Macgowan Live
Shannia Twain - Still The One
Shania Twain-you're Still The One
when i first saw you,i saw love.and the first time you touched me,i felt love.and after all this time,you're still the one i love.looks like we made it,look how far we've come my babe.we mighta took the long way,we knew we'd get there someday.they said i'll bet they'll never make it.but just look at us holding on,we're still together still going strong.you're still the one i run to,the one i belong to,you're still the one i want for life.you're still the one that i love,the only one i dream of,you're still the one i kiss goodnight.ain't nothing better.we beat the odds together.i'm glad we didn't listen,look at what we would be missing.they said"i bet they'll never make it"but just look at us holding on,we're still together still going strong.you're still the one i run to,the one i belong to,you're still the one i want for life.you're still the one that i love,the only one i dream of,you're still the one i kiss goodnight.i'm so glad we made it look how far we've come my baby
Shane And Terri
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Shane,julia,and Eva
Shannon
It makes you think! Rules: It's harder than it looks! Copy to your own note, erase my answers, & enter yours. Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real... nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question. Have Fun! 1. What is your name: Shannon uhmmm.. maybe... depends if i'm incognito or not. 2. A four letter word: Suck 3. A boy's name: Sebastian 4. A girl's name: Samantha 5. An occupation: Stripper 6. A colour: Sapphire 7. Something you wear: Shirts (((boring)) 8. A food: Sushi **gags*** 9. Something found in the bathroom: Soap 10. A place: San Diego 11. A reason for being late: Sex Sex.. more Sex 12. Something you shout: Some guys name (wishful thinking) 13. A movie title: S (gawd.. i can't think of this) 14. Something you drink:
Shanes Video
Shania Twain - Always
In your arms I can still feel the way youwant me when you hold meI can still hear the words you whisperedwhen you told meI can stay right here forever in your armsAnd there ain't no way--I'm lettin' you go nowAnd there ain't no way--and there ain't no howI'll never see that day....'Cause I'm keeping youforever and for alwaysWe will be together all of our daysWanna wake up everymorning to your sweet face--alwaysMmmm, babyIn your heart--I can still heara beat for every time you kiss meAnd when we're apart,I know how much you miss meI can feel your love for me in your heartAnd there ain't no way--I'm lettin' you go nowAnd there ain't now way--and there ain't no howI'll never see that day....'Cause I'm keeping youforever and for alwaysWe will be together all of our daysWanna wake up everymorning to your sweet face--always(I wanna wake up every morning)In your eyes--(I can still seethe look of the one) I can still seethe look of the one who really loves me(I can still feel the way that you
Shanghai International Convention Center
Sixth Shanghai International luxury goods packaging exhibition seminar held in Hangzhou Sixth Shanghai International luxury goods packaging exhibition as a top international packaging exhibition - Monaco International luxury goods packaging exhibition (LUXEPACK) sub-exhibition in China, will be held April 23, 2013 to 24 at the Shanghai International Convention Center. By then, innovative packaging and design experts will gather one, join the festivities, providing coverage including cosmetics, perfumes, jewelry, wine, fine food, fashion accessories, tobacco, tea and other business solutions in the field. In addition, the exhibition will also organize several professional seminars seminar package, market, industry experts to discuss trends in a series of luxury packaging industry hot topics for exhibitors and visitors with professional-looking perspective and development of ideas.Burberry sunglasses December 2012, the Sixth Shanghai International luxury goods packaging exhibition prom
Shaolin Temple Of Boom
Shaoxing Implement Industrial County Strategy Urged Foreign Trade Economic Transformation And Upgrading
  The municipal government Gongyejiangfu construction, Shaoxing County as a county of the industrial, construction, industrial county responsibility, duty-bound, but also the fundamental requirements to accelerate the transformation and upgrading of the county economy we will seriously implement the decisions and arrangements of the central, provincial and municipal further realistically the focus, the formation of a joint force, efforts to promote industrial counties across the industrial county, to make new and greater contributions for the strong city building. "Recently, the Municipal Committee, Shaoxing county party secretary how to Shun said in an interview with reporters. How Shun said, the Shaoxing County rely industrial started by industrial Xingxian, the wealthy and by industry. 16,300 industrial enterprises in the county, and contribution to the financial and tax of approximately 60% of the county's total economic output, 70%, 80% export, 90% of
Shaping You In My Mind
As I shape you in my mind I begin to see your eyes sparkling I see the roundness of your smile and the softness of your hands I feel the warmth of your skin as your heart beats against mine Warm lips that have missed the kiss that is so magical I hear your voice calling to me in a romantic, sensual way Beconing me to dip below your naval and taste you all night I look up between the most beautiful of breasts, nipples so firm As you rock gently back and forth contracting around my tongue Patiently, lovingly guiding you to an orgasm that you have waited for Waiting for my lips to be drenched before crawling into your arms For the best part of making love is when I hold you breast to chest Kissing you softly and stroking your skin as I hear your sigh
The Shape Of A Day
Some days, everything just works perfectly. Not especially because I plan in advance and every detail plotted out takes place at the right time in the right way, but because events unfold the way I need them to. All the parallel worlds connected to all the people I interact with just slot into each other like cogwheels in a well oiled machine. I myself have just a rough idea of what I want to do and just get started without thinking too much about it. Obstacles move out of my way before I even notice they were there, timetables interlock to make everything flow like it had been planned in advance. These days I imagine to be shaped like a circle. Little dents if you look close enough at the perimeter, but perfectly circular when viewed from a distance. On other days, especially when I have a distinct image of how I want something to take place, and I push too much to get what I want, nothing works out. Even other people get in trouble and don't get their plans going. Things are calle
Shape Of My Heart (lyrics) - Sting
for me, this song is the definition of a true man - compassionate, protective, and loving...yet imperfect! that is the mark of a true hero... Sting Shape Of My Heart He deals the cards as a meditation And those he plays never suspect He doesn't play for the money he wins He don't play for respect He deals the cards to find the answer The sacred geometry of chance The hidden law of a probable outcome The numbers lead a dance I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart He may play the jack of diamonds He may lay the queen of spades He may conceal a king in his hand While the memory of it fades I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart And if I told you that I loved you You'd maybe think
Shape Of My Heart By Backstreet Boys
Hmm, yeah, yeah Baby, please try to forgive me Stay here don't put out the glow Hold me now don't bother if every minute it makes me weaker You can save me from the man that I've become, oh yeah Lookin' back on the things I've done I was tryin' to be someone I played my part, kept you in the dark Now let me show you the shape of my heart Sadness is beautiful loneliness that's tragical So heal me I can't win this war, oh no Touch me now don't bother if every second it makes me weaker You can save me from the man I've become Lookin' back on the things I've done I was tryin' to be someone I played my part, kept you in the dark Now let me show you the shape of my heart I'm here with my confession Got nothing to hide no more I don't know where to start But to show you the shape of my heart I'm lookin' back on things I've done I never wanna play the same old part I'll keep you in the dark Now let me show you the shape of my heart Lookin' back on the thing
Shape Of My Heart
The Shape Of The Moment
She touched him first inside, where his dreams had texture, then, reaching to him, traced the back of her hand along his cheek - this moment had shape, like a balloon filling, like cloudcotton in a clear sky. He moved toward her lips, her breath, her hair, felt the softness of an embrace - and kissed, lightly, then deeper - wrapped arms around, hands now beneath her blouse, warm skin along the definition of her back - she looked plaintively, lifted arms, he lifted her blouse up and over, saw a slight glow where her breasts curved away from her chest - his lip then tasting her, tasting, kissing, calling then for more. She pushed his head down down down, he kissed the downy hairs around her navel, then lower as her skirt her panties fell away... As they danced and dropped onto the rug. He noticed something (she felt it, too) - his heart, their hearts were dancing, too, were touching feeling sharing not just the skin the sweat the heat
The Shape Of Two
Oh, the moon, the touch of skin to skin, and her good eyes looking into me - I am falling into her. Yes, the moment held, the crush of flesh to me, and her warm breath against me as I draw her here to kiss - she will learn the shape of two from the tender push and pull. God, I want her all, want her every, want her complete in the total yes of this moment undressed and hands and legs and breasts pressed to me so near to me. I want to feel her feeling me, the flush of this making love, of this kiss, this giving. And, oh yes, God, I want to cry out a million names for I am yours, a thousand words for we are here, one hundred verbs and nouns and adjectives to say that this is where I want to be right now tomorrow and forever. © All rights reserved
Shape Shifting: Hillary Clinton V5of6
Most Amazing Video Ever! Bush1 is reptilian! Pause a lot
Shape Of My Heart
And This One Is The Cutest
Shape Shifter
Oh, familiar of black-sheen'd wolf with eyes of piercing gold ~ my heart's haunting possessor whom I desiredly long to hold. Immortal love be yet still, and come to me this night. Linger amid the shimmer'd stars making love by passionate bite. Embrace me within thy wings, as we sing to the crested moon. Dance with me this dance of desire, for the sun rises all too soon. Music of the winds soothes our soul, but our savage hearts still cry ~ thirsting with this hunger within, we must feed or lest we die. Take flight this night upon the wing, cast Fate's winds against chance. Eternal hunger burns within, fed by deepest darkest romance. Appetite most insatiable craving hottest flesh and blood ... kiss of night's darkest desire brings forth passion's flood. So, phantom mine a'wing caress me within your flight ~ cross starry-skied canopy of deepest ebon'd night.
Shape Shifter's Prey
'Tis just the fall that I recall, into those eyes I thought. But, there was more, much more in store. And soon I was quite caught. Those hands I felt all over me. A roaming silken ecstasy cannot compare with wanton lips there and what they do to me. Your teeth are sharp, and they impart a momentary pain. But, in the night I lose my fright and, all I do is gain a permanent position upon the midnight plain. You are my blood magician. Though I cannot explain this darkest transformation; and, yet I crave it so. Make me thy midnight dinner ~ and I will never go.
Shape Shifting
Shapeshifting Shapeshifting , transformation or transmogrification refers to a change in the form or shape of a person. It primarily refers to: a change from human form to animal form and vice versa.
Shapespeare Plagues Me Again
romeo and juliet. again. i didnt even bother reading it this time, it's like the 8th time i've read it and i PRETTY MUCH know the story. i did participate once today. it helps to sit in the back of the room. i am stil lthinkin in shakespeare...stuff...thought i guess...? i even got bored and sort of zoned out and began to write something in my head. it follows the "o romeo, romeo wherefore art thou romeo?" thing. so here it is... oh romeo, juliet, wherefore art thou both? a-murdered by thy hands own ending a fued long-standing, origins unknown, cursed by love young and ungrown a mother's tears come too late for these lovers' untimely fate. so i tried. it's not perfect. but i tried. anyway, in LAS we watched a documentary and the prof left so adrian fell asleep. i woke up him when the prof knocked on the door to come in and adrian was like "thanks". it was pretty funny. snowball is this weekend! i am excited just to go out and dance. just have a good time.
Shapeshifters - Incredible (dj Muzik-al Incredible Journey Mix)
Shapeshifters - Incredible (DJ Muzik-AL Incredible Journey Mix) 6.58 remix http://www.esnips.com/doc/a25226b5-413e-4d3b-936e-3ccbc5b9c2bd/Shapeshifters---Incredible-(DJ-Muzik-AL-Incredible-Journey-Mix)-[www.djmuzikal.moonfruit.com]
Shapers Of The Realm
Shapers of the Realm (a Choka using a Luc-Bat rhyme scheme) What part is madness What part the genius of Man Expressed best it can And what part insanity What part the poppy The milk of honey and sin (let the dreams begin!) Or the fungus in the grain Affecting the brain What stress and what strain torments What is Heaven sent And what is Hell-bent or worse A soul grown too coarse Perhaps the converse is so How is one to know That what is is so for sure Delusions de jure Does anything pure survive Anything alive What gives forth the drive to see Through reality Beyond misery and strive To cut like a knife The meaning of Life in two Looking for what's true A way to construe this mess A way to see through to bliss Prophets and Madmen Philosophers and Poets Shapers of the Realm What their inspirations be And just how the world they see
Shape.
Shape of my mind There are three types of people in this world: those who make things happen,those who watch things happen and those who wonder what happened.If I must choose I`d say that I belong to the first group of people-I make things happen,no matter if they`re good or bad. Some might call me “complicated”.I wouldn`t use that exact word,I`d rather explain it like this: I love myself and people love someone when they learn to see an imperfect person perfectly. When you are a kid,you see the world in a way you want it to be,and it never crosses your mind that it isn`t gonna turn out that way.Life moves pretty fast..if you don’t stop and look around once in a while,you could miss it.I make a lot of mistakes-and who doesn`t?People have the right to act stupid…some people abuse that right,tho. One of my biggest flaws is that I don`t realize that,when one door closes,another opens.I often look so long upon the closed door that I don`t see the one that has opened for me.But,
Shape Quiz
What Shapes Your Personality? April, your personality is shaped by your Social nature. Your social skills make it easy for you to jump in and take action, whether the situation involves interacting with other people or just cutting through the clutter to get something done. You probably tend to be outgoing and expressive, and you love being in the company of others for most activities. But that's just the beginning of what this projective personality test can tell you. The pictures you saw in the test are ambiguous — they don't inherently represent anything on their own. But they elicited responses from you nonetheless. Your impressions of what the images mean, or the characteristics they possess, is one of the most reliable ways to determine aspects of your personality. Find out more about your personality than you ever thought possible in your in-depth Picture Personality Report. It's ready right now! My Result: April, your personality is shaped by your Social nature.
Shapers Of The Realm (inspirations)
Shapers of the Realm (Inspirations) (utilizing the rhyme scheme of a Luc-Bat) What part is madness? What part the genius of Man, Expressed best it can? And what part insanity? What part the poppy, The milk of honey and sin? (let the dreams begin!) Or the fungus in the grain affecting the brain? What stress and what strain torments? What is Heaven sent and what is Hell bent or worse? A soul grown too coarse. Perhaps the converse is so... How is one to know that what is is so for sure? Delusions de jure! Does anything pure survive? Anything alive? What gives forth the drive to see through reality, beyond misery and strife? To cut like a knife the meaning of life in two, looking for what's true... A way to construe this mess, a way to see through to bliss. Prophets and Madmen, Philosophers and Poets, Shapers of the Realm; What their inspirations be and just how the world they see?
The Shape Of Things?
OK, I had a thought.... scary but true. There's a movie out, maybe some of you have wasted the time to watch it, called The Shape of Things. It's about this guy in college who falls in love with this girl; I think her name was Eve in the movie, well; He falls for Eve who convinces him to make some drastic changes in his life, both personal as well as physical. She had him get a nose job and change they type of clothes that he wore, the way he walked, talked and basically thought. Eve is an Art Major, at the end of the movie he is ready to propose to Eve at her art presentation for finals. This is when he finds out that he was her art project, that there was no emotional attachment on her behalf. She took his ring and put it on display with all of the other items that she had collected during their "relationship".This movie just happens to be one of "jinya's" favorites. I often wonder if she was trying the same crap in real life that she had seen in the movie. Too bad that she chose suc
Shaped
shapedby john p reed2009.04.28   now is a momentsliced from eternityby our attentionlooking forwardthe unknowns we graspcannot be held, notin hope of more than we arein fear of less than we will be the now that we share andchoose to so foolishlywaste trying to shapewhat we will haveis also changed bythat hope of morethat fear of lessof what is not, yet, our now has becomechanged by, shaped bywhat we hope, we fearthe ghostly memoryof tissue promises and liesthat reshape the momentswe will slice from eternity asthe next moment rushes to us
Shapes
It is quite fascinating how much our life experiences shape us as human beings, sculpting every minute detail in our human forms. Some of those forms come out shiny and smooth, very pleasant to touch and to come in contact with, with innate abilities to bounce off any light that shines upon them. They might not be too deep, but all you need to know about them lies on the smooth surface, easily visible to the naked eye (unless there are some deeper cracks that might form overtime).Some come out with jagged sharp edges others might hurt themselves on, and deeply carved crevasses inside which no one is able to see or set a foot. Sometimes it might take a very powerful flashlight to see the wonders hidden in those crevasses, yet sometimes there are no wonders to begin with but cold empty space.While some may begin as shiny smooth specimens, if touched too roughly, they sometimes may crumble, revealing not so smooth bottom layers. Our shapes may change depending on the amount and quality of
The Shape Test
You Are Confident You are self-assured and together. You have high self esteem. Other people see you as outgoing, hyper, and even a bit overwhelming. Your ideal romantic relationship is unconventional, wild, and very public. You do best in tasks that require you to be flexible, creative, and playful. The Shape Test
Shape Ups?
So I broke down and bought the new Skechers shape up shoes.  For those that do not know what those are they are a new type of walking shoe.  They are designed to improve posture, promote weight loss (by making you more active) and tone/strengthen back, calf and butt (wOOt).  They are also supposed to lessen stress on knee and ankle joints and increase your cardiovascular health. So I wore the shoes at work for 45 minutes tonite.  Cuz they tell ya not to wear them for no longer than that until you get used to them.  Lemme tell ya I feel a difference.  My back does hurt a little but it is cuz my posture sucks.  My legs feel like the calves have had a decent work out.  And OMG, my ass feels like I did a shit ton of lunges. I am going to wear them to run errands tomorrow and will start wearing them at work for an hour or two until I build up my stamina.  So far the shoes seems to live up to the hype but we will see what they are like after 2-3 weeks of wearing them. Oh and they are very
Shaped Eyes
I happen to like almond shaped eyes, saucer shaped scare me a little. What is your opinion, almond shaped, round like the moon, or some other?
Shaq, Lebron And Dwight In An Awesome Dance Off
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Share With Me
Share with me your feelings above, Embrace the facts of heaven sent love. Share the warmth of the nature Of us and of future. The climate changes when you are around, From darkend skies to that of light abound. Sing to me of your love, or it's lack So that one day it will be sung back. Perfect are the days gone by, But with out you they longer lie. Quell the fear inside your heart Entangle the conscience choice apart. Share with me the choice of fact That we can not abandon and crack The love of which is being shown Of how much short time we have grown. Of this I can say one thing We have rendered ourselves to love's claim Joining is a simple choice to make That of which we can not fake Alas, the fear overrides Both with out doubt and lies Do I see what future holds. So I sit and wait to unfold, Greet me now, with your reaching arms. Let me swoon you with unravering charm. Bring us together. Not now or ever Will I embark on a different quest For you will always be my guest Settle with
Sharp Things Make Me Happy
alot of things calm me down especially a knife thats a rusty brown slit slit slit is all u hear all u see is one fallen tear death shall come to those who care should i make it true and take that dare shit gets hard u try and act tough ur home life is rough lock ur self inside ur room droplets fall like bombs and go kaboom i guess its time to bring out ur lil friend its time to just let the pain begina and let everything else end alot of things calm me down especially a knife thats a rusty brown slit slit slit is all u hear all u see is one fallen tear death shall come to those who care should i make it true and take that dare ur lover dumped ur and ur really sad ur best friend fucked her and ur fucking mad thinkin ima kill that guy or maybe its my time to die pull out ur butterfly with old blood stains renimissing all ur old forgotin pain alot of things calm me down especially a knife thats a rusty brown slit slit slit is all u hear all u see is one fallen tear death sh
Sharp Words
The knife is cold and stained again... my blood runs just as red as the next one... sometimes all the blade wants is a little color, it doesn't think or care from whom it comes... trickeling life once more onto the cold barren ground... the blade is once again sasitiated with the flavor of hot iron caressing it's gleaming surface... the knife cuts deep and cleanly unlike the harsh words of those around me... their jagged edged words leave scars deep and twisted... I can at least control the blades work... their toungs though, they should be cut out.
Sharing My Life With Love
A PRECIOUS MEMORY----IN MEMORY OF MY MOTHER Call i shall answer-ask and you shall recieve Reaching across the vastness of heaven, armed with faith as staff and rod- Asking why? her precious love was swept away from me- I remember the calm of her smile, and a hand with such a gentle touch- The warmth of a MOTHERS KISS, something i will treasure,and forever it shall be missed-I am forever holding you within, and never wanting to let go- I remember needing, but unable to be fullfilled within-i am forever searching within this soul,but failing to find-i remember holding your precious hand,within my own as i knelt upon bended knee-i prayed for remembrence of me-i remember she was choosen amongst a precious few,and much more was needed for me-so i grasp unto the truth,and ask to be forgiven-call and he shall answer,and pray eternally to recieve such a precious memory as mine--aka poe
Shards
Broken pieces, memories, little things Once they were whole. Now the pieces can't connect. Were they even one at one time? Seems impossible. Once they did attach, Like the form of two bodies, The perfect form, the perfect shape, Like two minds connected, Meant to be together. I can't remember how they went How did they fit? Too long, too many lies, too many deceptions. Nothing lasts forever, All must crumble in time. And in the End, All but a Pile of Shards Copyright © 2001 LordDarkPrince
Sharing A Cabin
A man and a woman, who have never met before, but are both married to other people, found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a transcontinental train. Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly...he in the upper bunk and she in the lower. At 1:00 AM, the man leaned over and gently woke the woman saying, "Ma'am, I'm sorry to bother you, but would you be willing to reach into the closet to get me a second blanket? I'm awfully cold." "I have a better idea," she replied. "Just for tonight, let's pretend that we're married." "Wow! That's a great idea!" he exclaimed. "Good," she replied. "Get your own damn blanket!" After a moment of silence, he farted.
Sharing With Others
JUST HOW HIGH CAN THE HUMAN HEART RISE IN A WORLD SO FULL OF UNCARING EYES WHERE ANIMALS SUFFER AND CHILDREN DIE AND PEOPLE FIGHT WARS WITHOUT KNOWING WHY WHERE ALCOHOL AND DRUGS CAUSE WASTED LIVES AND SHELTERS ARE FULL OF UNWED MOTHERS AND BATTERED WIVES BUT SHOULD THE DAY COME THAT MAN LEARNS TO CARE AND NO LONGER WANTS JUST TO TAKE BUT ALSO TO SHARE AND HE LEARNS THAT EVERYTHING HAS THE RIGHT TO LIVE AND THAT LIFE IS SOMETHING HE CAN TAKE BUT CAN NOT GIVE WHEN HE LEARNS TO APPROACH LIFE WITH A HEART FULL OF LOVE FOR EVERTHING ON EARTH AND IN THE HEAVENS ABOVE WHEN HE LEARNS TO DO THESE THINGS HE WILL HAVE OPENED THE DOOR TO KNOWING JUST HOW HIGH THE HUMAN HEART CAN SOAR
Sharing Your Gift With Others
The gifts we are born with and those that we work to develop throughout our lives vary in form and function. Some we find use for every day while others are only useful in specific circumstances. Yet many times we overlook opportunities to share our unique gifts with others. It may be fear of criticism that holds us back or the paralyzing weight of uncertainty. Ultimately, we doubt that our innate talents and practiced skills can truly add value to others' lives. But it is the world as a whole that benefits when we willingly share our gifts. Whether you have been blessed with the ability to awaken beautiful emotions in others through art or industry, or your aptitudes transmit more practical advantages, your gifts are a part of who you are. As you make use of those gifts as best you can, be assured that your contribution to worldly well-being will not be overlooked. Your personal power is defined in part by your gifts. To use your talents is to demonstrate to the world that you unde
Sharing Peace
Strangers In Our Sanctuary When we have created a sanctuary in our home, it can be jarring to have the outside world come in. It is easy to share our space with those we know well, but often strangers are asked in as household help, contractors, or technicians that help us make our homes more comfortable. Acquaintances of our spouses or children also bring something new and different into our space. If we resist their presence, treating it as an intrusion, we restrict the free flow of energy and may miss the gift they bring. Instead, we can choose to treat their energy as an exchange of gifts as well as an exercise in acceptance. Before their arrival, we can prepare by envisioning light surrounding our bodies and radiating outward from the core of our homes. We may want to create a calm and welcoming environment by playing meditation music or lighting incense. We can remove tension for all involved by putting away our valuables. Then when they arrive, we claim our boundaries by
Sharing Info
A way to get to know more about people.. *wink* NaughtyPoll.com - take your own poll! 1. How old are you?over 30 2. What is your sexual orientation?Straight 3. Have you ever given somone oral sex?Sure I have 4. Have you ever received oral sex?Yes, of course 5. How many sexual partners have you had?5-10 6. What is your pubic hair style?Shaved bald, nice and clean 7. What is your choice of underwear style?Nothing At All 8. Have you ever had anal sex?Sort of tried to 9. What is your favorite position?Anything that gets me off 10. How often do you masturbate?Once a day 11. Have you ever kissed a girl?Nope, never 12. Have you ever had sex with a girl?No, I'm straight as can be 13. Have you ever taken, or been in naked photos?Both taken and been in them 14. Have you ever had multiple partners at once?No, never 15. Have you watched porn?Yes, of course. Who hasn't? 16. Have you ever been to a nude beach or nudist area?Nope, I am modest 17. Have yo
Shared Wisdom
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Sharing
He ordered one hamburger, one order of French Fries and one Drink. The old man unwrapped the plain hamburger and carefully cut it in half. He placed one half in front of his wife. He then carefully counted out the French Fries, dividing them into two piles and neatly placed one pile in front of his wife. He took a sip of the drink, his wife took a sip and then set the cup down between them. As he began to eat his few bits of hamburger, the people around them kept looking over and whispering. You could tell they were thinking, "That poor old couple - all they can afford is one meal between the two of them." As the man began to eat his fries a young man came to the table. He politely offered to buy another meal for the old couple. The old man said they were just fine - They were used to sharing everything. The surrounding people noticed the little old lady hadn't eaten a bite. She sat there watching her husband eat and occasionally taking turns sipping the drink.
"sharp Dressed Man"
"Sharp Dressed Man" Clean shirt, new shoes and I don't know where I am goin' to. Silk suit, black tie, I don't need a reason why. They come runnin' just as fast as they can coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Gold watch, diamond ring, I ain't missin' a single thing. And cufflinks, stick pin, when I step out I'm gonna do you in. They come runnin' just as fast as they can coz every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Top coat, top hat, I don't worry coz my wallet's fat. Black shades, white gloves, lookin' sharp and lookin' for love. They come runnin' just as fast as they can coz every girl grazy 'bout a sharp dressed man.
Sharing
Sharing by YeahBabyyy © My heart aches when I think of you Is it the pain of being in-love with you Is it because of the pain I hear in you now Is this a pain that we share The day we met I knew it was real for me Seeing the smile on your face Hearing your voice and the words you said to me Feeling your touch and wanting you so much How was I to know that night on the phone That telling you how I was feeling was going to leave me alone Listening .. Hearing your words and feeling my pain Feeling numb and dieing inside Days go by and not one word Worse then that… being together Then feeling more lonely Then together again Both saying .. I miss you I want you I crave you I love you But still … I’m here and you are there Your with her and I am with him Tears on both ends , sounds of pain Will there be an end If so what will it be ?
Shareing 5 Senses
The things I have learned this year can't be written but can be simply tasted by my love seen in my eyes felt by my touch heard in my voiceall from the Scent of my Soul
Shared World...
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Sharpened Velvet
Sinning by myself, betting on thoughts that have been dealt Licking at words that swell welts Reclining on ice that never melts Penetrated by something that feels like razors lined on a swatch of felt Smelling the leather of a well swung belt Hanging on a choke Surrounded Filled But alone Crying at the joke Picture of a cliché Roaming, inadequately stroked Stab my hand with a bone Lying down tall Grabbing stone Inviting the company of a sharpened velvet rope That I chew on Like a toy
Sharing The Love
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Sharing My Insanity.... =]
Through the deserted forest there was a cry. A cry slicing the thick silence; a cry so full of rage and anger. It was the sound of nails crossing a chalkboard in order to attract attention of a disobedient adolescence. It was the painful retched sound of a child screaming, one who had lost his way through he Promised Land. Abandoned by his kin, left to die, stranded in a place so cold and so deprived of joy. He was on his own in a deep and disastrous rage which would soon be his demise, his indefinite home. His only thoughts were to die, to live no longer, and to scorch his tender flesh with whatever he could find in order to no longer continue the never ending search of security. He wanted to die as such sinners do. The world stood about and enjoyed their life. They didn’t think about what lied beyond their own boundaries and if they did, they wouldn’t care. The trees mocked him, birds stalked him, and the leaves flocked their way at him as the wind blew heavier. It knocked him ove
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Sharing Thoughts
Though I don't have the courage to overcome my sense of vulnerability about opening the door to someone new, it doesn't mean that I don't know about love! I know that true love compliments and completes a persons whole being. When we choose to love someone, the whole world is seen in a different way! Our very soul is changed, and we pray that those changes are in good ways. Our very human nature needs companionship, a shoulder, a understanding and compassionate voice. We need to know that at the worst of times in our life, that we are not alone. We need to not only believe, but see, feel and hear from that special someone every day that we are needed and appreciated. Not so much through words, because words come easy to a person, especially the unfaithful ones! What is more valued to a heart, and mind, is that come and get me look. A look that whispers spoil my body, send those shivers up and down my spine that I adore. Share with me a caress that makes me
Sharing
sometimes i get the urge to share more then lust and wrath on these pages. but it passes in about 15 seconds suckers in an hour or two i'll post something slutty and grotesque a'ight :)
Sharp Objects
Sharp Objects is the book I'm reading right now. It's pretty good so far: about murder and mental hospitals so far. I like it pretty decently. Well-written and holds interest and $20 for a hardcover at Barnes & Noble. Sharp objects are also something I've been playing with recently, though I wasn't aware the whole time. You see, a few days ago I woke up to pain on the inside of my thighs. I had cuts I didn't remember getting, and since I don't do drunks and I wasn't drunk I wrote them off as just something that my dog probably did while I was asleep (good old Keagan trying to knife me in my sleep), but it wasn't until last night I knew I'd done it to myself. You see, when I got home last night I went to my room and incredibly I knew right where my old razors were. I hadn't seen them in years, probably not since 9th grade. There were already cotton balls in the box with what looked like blood drizzled on them. I won't relay the play by play for you from there, I just find it strange
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Sharing Love
I WANT TO GIVE YOU EVERYTHING, DOWN TO THE ESSENCE OF MY SOUL. FOR BY GIVING AND BY SHARING, ONLY THEN CAN IBE WHOLE. BY SHARING EVERYTHING I HAVE, I WILL NEVER BE IN DEBT, FOR I HAVE FOUND THE SIMPLE TRUTH, ONLY BY GIVING, DO WE GET.
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Of all the friends I've ever met, You're the one I won't forget. And if I die Before you do I'll go to heaven And wait for you I'll give the angels Back their wings And risk the loss Of everything Just to prove My friendship is true I'm thankful to have Family and Friends like you! I LUV YOU! I LUV YOU! Send to 7 people you love dearly whether it's friendship love or real love. If you get 5 back your spoiled! hugggggsss n kissesssss (¯`v´¯) `*.¸.*´ ¸.´¸.*¨) ¸.*¨) (¸.´ (¸.´ .´ ¸¸.¨¯` _____****__________**** ______ ___***____***____***__ *** ____ __***________****_______***___ _***__________**_________***__ _***_____________________***__ _***________JUST_________***__ __***_____SHOWING______***___ ___***______LOVE_______***____ ____***_______________***_____ ______***___________***_______ ________***_______***_________ __________***___***___________ ____________*****_____________ _____________***______________
Sharing
He ordered one hamburger, one order of French fries and one drink. The old man unwrapped the plain hamburger and carefully cut it in half. He placed one half in front of his wife. He then carefully counted out the French fries, dividing them into two piles and neatly placed one pile in front of his wife. He took a sip of the drink, his wife took a sip and then set the cup down between them. As he began to eat his few bites of hamburger, the people around them kept looking over and whispering. You could tell they were thinking, "That poor old cou ple - all they can afford is one meal for the two of them." As the man began to eat his fries a young man came to the table. He politely offered to buy another meal for the old couple. The old man said they were just fine - They were used to sharing everything. The surrounding people noticed the little old lady hadn't eaten a bite. She sat there watching her husband eat and occasionally taking turns sipping the drink. Again the youn
Sharon Redd - Beat The Street
This is the music I used to spin when I was a DJ in the early 80's..:)
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She lazily sprawled out on the full size bed she'd slept in all of her life. He came to the side of it and smiled down at his lover. Her body turned away from him as she shifted her position to lay on her stomach. Her legs, spread and bent, twisted in the sheets. Her arms laced between the pillows, touching the headboard. Her riotous hair danced on the pillows, teasing her shoulders. It fell where it wanted and made no apologies. Like the woman herself. Pushing aside the covers, he crawled into the bed beside her. In an attempt to remain on the bed, he intertwined his legs in hers, his chest nudged her side and she moaned in her sleep. He nudged her again, and whispered a single word into her ear. "Share." "No, tis my space, my bed, my right." she argues in her sleep, never waking up. Gingerly, he pulled her against him, resting her head on his arm, placing his free arm around her waist. Skin touching skin, and bodies entwined, he was finally able to find rest.
Sharing My Thoughts On "cheating"
Okay...here are my thoughts on "cheating" and I know that a lot of people will not agree with me because most people are brought up to believe that you are meant for ONE person and ONE person only. I was brought up this way. I firmly believed this for a long time. However, I have changed my mind... I believe that people have desires/needs/cravings and that these things need to be attended to in order to keep the happiness. Obviously you need to be with a person that believes the same thing or your relationship will never last and eventually turn to complete shit. But let me tell you...if YOU love this person you are with...and YOU see that this person is not getting what he/she wants and/or needs from you...why wouldn't YOU want to give them what makes them happy? It doesn't mean that he/she thinks any less of YOU...they wouldn't be with YOU if they didn't love YOU. It has nothing to do with love really...they know who they want to come home to every night. They know who
Sharing St. Paddy's Day Thoughts
An Irishman is never drunk as long as he can hold onto one blade of grass and not fall off the face of the earth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As the "High Holy" day drawers near...let us take some time to reflect: Being Irish means... * you will never play professional basketball * you swear very well * at least one of your cousins holds political office * you think you sing very well * you have no idea how to make a long story short * you are very good at playing a lot of very bad golf * there isn't a huge difference between losing your temper and killing someone * much of your food was boiled * you have never hit your head on the ceiling * you spent a good portion of your childhood kneeling * you're strangely poetic after a few beers * you're poetic a lot * you will be punched for no good reason...a lot * some punches directed at you are legacies from past generations * your sister will punch you because your brother punched her * many of y
Sharing A Giggle
7 KINDS OF SEX.... Body: The 1st kind of sex is called: Smurf Sex. This kind of sex happens when you first meet someone and you both have sex until you are blue in the face. The 2nd kind of sex is called: Kitchen Sex. This is when you have been with your partner for a short time and you are so horny you will have sex anywhere, even in the kitchen. The 3rd kind of sex is called: Bedroom Sex. This is when you have been with your partner for a long time. Your sex has gotten routine and you usually have sex only in your bedroom. The 4th kind of sex is called: Hallway Sex. This is when you have been with your partner for too long. When you pass each other in the hallway you both say "screw you". The 5th kind of sex is called: Courtroom Sex. This is when you cannot stand your wife/Hubby any more. She/He takes you to court and screws you in front of everyone. The 6th kind is called Religious Sex, which means you get Nun in the morning, Nun in the afternoon
Sharing Joy And Sorrow
There was once a tailor, who was a quarrelsome fellow, and his wife, who was good, industrious, and pious, never could please him. Whatever she did, he was not satisfied, but grumbled and scolded, and knocked her about and beat her. As the authorities at last heard of it, they had him summoned and put in prison in order to make him better. He was kept for a while on bread and water, and then set free again. He was forced, however, to promise not to beat his wife any more, but to live with her in peace, and share joy and sorrow with her, as married people ought to do. All went on well for a time, but then he fell into his old ways and was surly and quarrelsome. And because he dared not beat her, he would seize her by the hair and tear it out. The woman escaped from him, and sprang out into the yard, but he ran after her with his yard-measure and scissors, and chased her about, and threw the yard-measure and scissors at her, and whatever else came his way. When he hit her he laughed, and
Sharkbass
We got that thar Military Base hidden on the far side of the mountain. I is convinced the Military is experimenting on the locals in Hoopee Holler. Have been every since the feds dumped toxic wastes here. They built the base right after that. Thar must be a group of mad scientists working fer the Military. Last year, we had sharkbass appear in Lake Ohmigosh. The mad scientists crossed a shark with a largemouth bass and got a sharkbass. Then the sharkbass was cloned and dumped into the local lake. The Sharkbass grew to large sizes and commenced to eating people who ventured into the water. Well, I understand now the sharkbass are gone. They were trapped and sent to the east coast ocean to help with Homeland Security. This is based on my theory. I put some thought into it as you can see. I dunno if the Military can control the sharkbass. Perhaps they can. But if not... Don't go swimming in the Atlantic Ocean! But I reckon you can return to swimming in Lake Ohmigosh. Fishing, too. The lak
Sharting Dingleberries.
"balls! !" said gigglepiss , "I forgot to tell cupcake where I live! I hope she/he can find the way!" But it was too late. cupcake was already lost deep in the slappy forest. "What do I do?" cupcake questioned out-loud. But only a/an flamingo on a stump nearby seemed to answer. It made a loud fapp and cupcake sharted . It was growing dark, and gigglepiss was growing scared. When all of a sudden, from behind a tree came a sound like dingleberries melting ! It was the wombat that lived under gigglepiss 's porch eating its jizcakes ! cupcake cleverly decided to follow the wombat back home. Later, cupcake said, "If it wasn't for the wombat , I would still be scarfing around in the woods!".
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The Elephant Man Few pieces have had the ability to move me like Sir Frederick Treve’s The Elephant Man. The underlying themes of beauty, body image and self acceptance as well as ‘what is normal’ in the story are universal and easily speak to humanity’s innermost fears. John Merrick’s gross deformities created a world that none of us would ever wish to travel, a path of rejection, sorrow, abandonment and isolation which marked his existence until his eventual rescue by the man who initially came to study him as a scientific abnormality for teaching purposes. In the beginning of the story, I wasn’t sure that he would prove any more beneficial to John. As the story unfolds, Treve’s sincerely draws out the man inside the deformed body. John’s physical form was grotesque, and in a world that idolizes beauty, people ran from him. Growing up, we all face feelings of rejection for our body’s appearance and struggle to conform, and even stand out. His deepest desire was to be a norm
Sharing And Ripping.....
To All CherryTappers, I am going to post this so that anyone who wonders how I feel about them "borrowing" any of my pics has an answer before they ask....those pics that are my personal property(in other words I took them)are up for ripping if you like them; those that I have borrowed from the net are not mine,but since I "ripped" them in the first place-who am I to object?It has come to my attention that some people consider it impolite to rip without permission,but what is the point of putting them on here if you don't wish them taken by others to enjoy? THEREFORE-If they are on my pages-please.....ENJOY!And rip away.
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(Originally Posted on July 25, 2006)I found a link to the Anthem of the Sirius Cybernetics Corporation Complaints Division.  It can be found here.And hopefully, here is the song in all its glory:mpeg>tag: humor, funny, music, Douglas Adams, Sirius Cybernetics Corporation
Sharing The Affliction
by Dr. William Pierce The degeneracy and the general nuttiness that increasingly afflict American society afflict everyone in that society, even those who are deliberately promoting the degeneracy. Like the sailor who drills holes in the bottom of the ship to get even with his crewmates, against whom he has a grievance, and then drowns along with the rest of the crew when the ship goes down, the Jews in America often are obliged to suffer along with their intended victims. Feminism provides a good example of that. Jews played a hugely disproportionate role in inflicting that malady on American society. Not only was nearly every significant feminist writer and publicist of the past half century a Jewess, but the Jewish media bosses enthusiastically endorsed it all; they made feminism one of the cornerstones of Political Correctness. And yet I suspect that both Jewish men and women suffer approximately as much from this disease they unleashed on us as we do. I suspect that there ar
Sharon, Rape, And The Wizard Of Oz
by Dr. William Pierce There are so many things worthy of comment today that it's difficult to make a choice. Certainly, one of the more significant things is the world's reaction -- or lack of reaction -- to the election of Ariel Sharon to be Israel's prime minister, as soon as he can put together a government. Do you remember the reaction of the mass media, the politicians, the leaders of the Christian churches, and all the rest of the big shots when Jörg Haider's Freedom Party won enough parliamentary seats in the Austrian elections a little over a year ago to have a role in the Austrian government? Some countries recalled their ambassadors. Politicians around the world were shaking their fingers at Austria and announcing that they would not tolerate Haider's participation in the Austrian government. Trade embargoes against Austria were threatened. And the reason? Haider had broken some taboos by making statements the Jews didn't like. He had said that there had been many decen
Sharing My Thoughts: So You Want To Call Yourself A Slave?
So you want to call yourself a Slave? by SirMagic 'the darkangel'[TM] (Lexington Kentucky) Keep in mind something there are no absolutes in life. There is no reality only perception. The following is a prosepctive based upon my 24 years of experience, your reality may differ. BDSM ...is much like the oceans of the world, broad deep and varied. As with nature it ebbs, flows, changes and has logic and language all it's own. It is no secret I am a traditionalist. I began my journey into this world over 24 years ago, before the World Wide Web existed in the form we know today. In other words, I was doing this before AOL existed. In our world "all slaves are submissive (sub's) but not all subs are slaves". In the more traditional or older practiced protocols, the slave is the highest form of submissive. To be recognized as a slave is an honor and a form of accomplishment. In a sense with traditional lifestyle practitioners, a sub plays at liv
Sharing, Learning, Caring
Does time stand still when we share? Sometimes it reminds us of a grumping bear. To know each other, do we really learn? Or is it what we want? What is the concearn? Sometimes we do to much caring. We really should be learning about sharing. Maybe if we all would open our eyes. Then the blue we might really see of the skies.
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Sharpies
I believe that the most valuable tool that a person can carry on them is a Sharpie permanent marker. I carry one with me wherever I go. My favorite thing to use it for is defacing conservative bumper stickers. I delight in wondering how long it takes the driver to figure out their little "(man figure) + (woman figure) = marriage" sticker now reads "brother + sister."
Sharing
Sharing My heart finds voice In poetry. To put pen to paper Is a gentle thing Where dreams can whisper. Poetry... Can also be A tool of war, Where words can burn And blister! My "feelings" Are not such, As I would share, With strangers, Yet...my poetry, I share with, These very people! I cannot doubt, They can and will, Be misunderstood, By those with cause, Against me! Ginny ©1985
Sharks In My Kiddie Pool
If I were a doll, the accessories packaged with me would be: Eyeliner & bubbles & seashells. What do you have an irrational fear of: Sharks in my kiddie pool. What type of food do you eat at your grandparents house? Way back then...reeces peanutbutter cups. What weight were you when you were born? 4 pounds 5 ounces What would you do if you were stranded on an island with the person you hate most? Stare at her until she killed herself. I am most opposed to: Hah. That's a long list, babe. What would you do if you found out you had been cheated on? Ususally the move I did would be: do the same thing, no harm in it now. But if it happened now...I recentlyfound a box full of pretty razor blades that might just have my name on them. Do you stalk anyone on cherrytap? No. I am too old to be: Aborted. Hahaha. If you've seen South Park, you'll get that. I find the thought of childbirth: Scary..maybe I'll adopt. Next door to my house is: Teenage boys an
Shark Fishing
I leave June 2nd to go down to Texas for a few days to go shark fishing with a friend of mine, and I can't wait. Just the power a shark has, knowing the hour long fight I'll have is just the biggest rush I think I can have. Actually having one there to touch knowing I won the fight has to be the bigget adrenaline rush ever!
Share My Skin (lyrics)
You're but a victim without a name Without a care, you feel the same Human foul, you cannot escape Feed my lust and leave no trace Vanish thin into the night Experience horror and feel your fright Somehow unusual, unconcerned of harm Slowly unfolding, revealing your interior so warm Whisper softly and taste my neck Demanding bone with no regret Share My Skin Share My Skin Penetrating Exhilirating Expanding Demanding Share My Skin Share My Skin Taste your kitty, expose it wide Nimble fingers on me and slip inside Quest to nourish, there's time to wait Leg surrounds me, I penetrate My wicked essence all frayed inside Appears your itch is my only guide Perhaps a ruse to embezzle my life Your eyes wide shut, unwilling to fight Share My Skin Share My Skin Penetrating Exhilirating Expanding Demanding Share My Skin Share My Skin I tug your hair, you clench your teeth Bodies thumping, fabricating heat Amid your thighs, flesh devoured Upon your breas
Sharing A Cupcake
Sharing Is Caring
I have this in my MSN Spaces blog, and wanted to spread the joy. This was a chatroom conversation on MSN in a girls only chat room. This guy came in and wanted to be one of the girls. LOL Its kinda obvious which one of these people is me, the rest are just random friends of mine. (Yeah its fuckin long, but worth the read. I was in an awesome mood and my humor was in rare form.) READ THE WHOLE THING!!! ITS HILARIOUS!!! 8Dingo has joined the conversation. Dingo : hi I'm a lesbo RottenToThe©o® : lmfao Skoobz™ : Dingo : hi I'm a lesbo Skoobz™ : LMFAO άỷĠi : hi dingo im really a swahelie dancer RottenToThe©o® : Skoobz™ : Dingo : hi I'm a lesbo Skoobz™ : good cover there dude RottenToThe©o® : whats a lesbo? άỷĠi : i dunno Skoobz™ : hi I am not a lesbo but most of my girlfriends were Dingo : isn't this the lesbo room? »»¤MÅ®†¥¤«« : lmao Skoobz™ : sorry dingo its not Skoobz™ : its the farmhands
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Sharkbite 1378
Heres another low rater and a level 2 and no pics!!!!! sharkbite1378@ CherryTAP
Sharp Cheddar Stuffed Burgers
Sharp Cheddar Stuffed Burgers Ingredients 1 pound Organic Prairie Ground Beef 1/3 cup red onion (finely chopped) 1/4 cup fresh parsley (washed and minced) 2 teaspoons Worcestershire sauce 1/4 teaspoon sea salt 1/4 teaspoon black pepper 1/2 cup Organic Valley Raw Sharp Cheddar Cheese Preparation Prepare barbecue (medium-high heat). Combine meat, onion, parsley, Worcestershire sauce, salt and pepper in medium bowl; blend well. Divide meat mixture into four equal portions. Shape each into ball. Poke deep hole in each ball and fill with cheese. Mold meat around cheese to enclose. Flatten each filled burger to 3/4-inch-thick patty. Grill burgers to desired doneness, about five minutes per side for medium and seven minutes per side for well-done burgers. Serving suggestions: Serve open-faced on sourdough bread with chopped lettuce, sliced tomato and your favorite condiments. Nutrition Nutrients per serving: 410 calories, 34g fat (71.3% calories from fat), 33g p
Share My Life With Me
Share My Life With Me I am looking for someone I can share life with. Mine and theirs, will become ours. This is what I would say to him. Paint me a picture of your deepest feelings. Play me a song of your innermost dreams. Write me a poem of the most secert parts of you. I want to know what matters to you. I want to know all there is to know about you. If we can allow ourselves to be ourselves, accepting faults forgiving mistakes, and growing in love, Then maybe we can build something that would last. I don't care what you do for a living I care how you feel about life. I want to know if you can withstand pain yours, mine, ours. I have learned to love someone, You have to have total trust You have to laugh together, You have to cry together, You have to forgive mistakes, You have to accept faults, You have to be friends. You have to belive in each other's dream and help to make those dreams come true together.
Sharing Things With Strangers. It's Easier Because I Don't Have To Actually Ever See You
The more you Know..... — Sunday, July 08, 2007 This obviously isn't TO, anyone in particular, or anyone in general for that matter. It's just stram of consieness thoughts I guess. It's not really directed at anyone reading it. I am writing this because I can't really talk to anyone about it. There's all kinds of wierd awkward things that go on that I can't really talk to people about. I don't want to make them feel uncomfortable, or them to feel sorry for me. I don't really want to spread any negative feelings. I do my best to learn more about myself as well as other peiople around me. I am in a somewhat confused eomtional state right now. I am out of touch with what other people arbritraily labrel shoulds and shouldn'ts. Often times I feel bad about not feeling bad. It seems like I should, but I don't. It's hard to understand what's "OK to feel " and what's not. The idealistic " comforting " answere is " it's ok to feel howver you do". All and any emotions are
Sharp Dressed Man
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I thought of you today a day dream of sorts and wanted to share it with you… It started with me kissing your forehead, then your eyelids, to your nose and cheeks....down to the nape of your neck then up to your lips. Then I was kissing your chin and cheeks and then held your face in my hands and while looking into your eyes, slowly lower my face to yours and kissed your lips, and tasted your tongue… As our kiss became more passionate, our tongues were twisting and turning around each other..... I then left your mouth, kissed your chin and continued down your neck to your heaving breasts.... My hands found their way down the sides of your sweet body, and your moans urged me on as you pushed your body into mine. My lips continued to move down, between your breasts, as my hands moved up your body. You tried to guide my head further down, but I moved back up to kiss your lips, as my fingers began to circle your breast once, then again. Each circle was becoming smaller and smalle
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Sharing An Email I Received From A Veteran
Dear Civilians, "We know that the current state of affairs in our great nation has many civilians up in arms and excited to join the military. For those of you who can't join, you can still lend a hand. Here are a few of the areas where we would like your assistance: 1. The next time you see an adult talking (or wearing a hat) during the playing of the National Anthem---kick their ass. 2. When you witness, firsthand, someone burning the American Flag in protest---kick their ass. 3. Regardless of the rank they held while they served, pay the highest amount of respect to all veterans. If you see anyone doing otherwise, quietly pull them aside and explain how these veterans fought for the very freedom they bask in every second. Enlighten them on the many sacrifices these veterans made to make this Nation great. Then hold them down while a disabled veteran kicks their ass. 4. (GUYS) If you were never in the military, DO NOT pretend that you were. Wearing battle dress
Sharin' A Little Love
JUST DROPPIN' BY TO SAY "HI", AND SHOW A LITTLE LOVE!
Sharks
McKerricher State Beach — On July 11, 2007 Tad Ulatowski and several unidentified witnesses observed a predatory attack by a white shark at McKerricher State Beach, which is located 3 miles North of Fort Bragg. The sky was clear and it was 7 PM. Ulatowski reported; “A large shark was observed by myself and several other individuals at the seal observation deck. It was chasing a small harbor seal about 20 meters from our location. The shark made a sudden lunge at the seal and the shark's head was briefly seen above the surface as well as the dorsal fin. After the apparent attack the seal could not be seen again but no blood was visible. The entire incident lasted less than 30 seconds.” Please report any shark sighting, encounter, or attack to the Shark Research Committee.
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FORT BRAGG, CA --- The Coast Guard on Monday recovered the headless body of a nationally known sport fishing advocate who was killed Sunday by a great white shark while diving for abalone off the Mendocino Coast. Randall "Randy" Fry's death is only the 10th fatality ever recorded along the West Coast from an encounter with the white shark, the ocean's deadliest predator. It is the first fatal shark attack on California's North Coast in at least a half-century. Since 1959, 16 other people have been attacked by sharks off Mendocino, Sonoma and Marin counties, but all survived. The shark, estimated to be 16 to 18 feet long, struck the 50-year-old Auburn man at about 4 p.m. Sunday in shallow water north of Ten Mile River Beach near Westport. "It was over in five seconds," said Red Bartley of Modesto, a friend of the victim's, who witnessed the fatal encounter from a boat. Cliff Zimmerman of Fort Bragg was in the water with Fry but escaped injury. Bartley, pr
Sharks 3
A lucky fisherman had a brush with a great white shark this weekend off the San Mateo County coast, but escaped unscathed -- something that can't be said for his red kayak. The attack on the nose of the small boat reportedly threw the victim into the water. He jumped back on and was able to get back to shore before his boat took on too much water, several witnesses said. Photos of the boat furnished by several other kayakers show several bite marks near the nose of the kayak. Several kayak fishermen told The Chronicle that about 18 kayakers launched off Bean Hollow State Beach about 7 a.m. Saturday and split into two groups. The victim -- identified on the NorCal Kayak Anglers Web site only as Dan -- paddled north to a spot about a mile off shore, where he began fishing for rock fish with a handful of other kayakers. "Everyone had been fishing for a while, for a good two, three hours," said John Dale, of Foster City, a member of the kayak fisherman's club. "From what he told m
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My 2yr old had ALREADY eaten. She was still sitting at the table when she saw me come along with a giant burrito with melted cheese, lettuce, tomatoe and hot sauce over it. (It was good by the way)...I also had a can of soda in my left hand. As I sat down, she said, "Ooooooo yummy"...well, I thought she was talking about my burrito. Not the case. She wanted my soda it turned out when she turned her nose up at the bite I was offering to her. So she says, "no, soda"..."Not! It's for mommy. It's mine." I said. So with a stone-faced look and big eyes with slightly pursed lips, she said, "Why not?"...that's when I started laughing at her and she never turned her head or blinked on the second and third, "Why Not?"..by then I had nearly finished my soda so I decided to give her that last few sips. Man, kids never quit do they?!! She never blinked during the "staredown" for my soda.
Sharks Are Awesome!! Read!!!!
. As the oldest-living vertebrates, sharks may provide information on the origin and evolution of all vertebrate species, including humans. 2. Sharks affect shellfish-population counts, since many consume skates, rays, and other predators of scallops, crabs, lobsters, and more. When sharks decline, shellfish that many humans like to eat start to disappear, too. 3. Sharks rigged with cameras have provided important data on dangerous underwater sites, such as a Pacific Ocean nuclear-test site where sharks were deployed in 2003. Hammerhead Shark (Image credit: F. Stuart Westmorland) 4. Sharks possess a highly developed immune system, with few species suffering from cancer and other disorders. If researchers can unlock its key processes, sharks may one day lead to preventative treatments, or even cures, for some of our most deadly diseases. 5. Shark fins and hammerhead shark noses have inspired high-tech adaptations to airline wings and jet bodies. The Langley Research Center ha
Shark Week!!!!!
Good Morning, another scorching predicted for the West Side of Lower Michigan today. Mid to upper 90’s color me hot… But, Shark week is still going on, on the discovery channel whoo hoo! I am such a geek on stuff of that nature. Throw in an adventure with knights of the round table and I am in seventh heaven. But honestly I do get mesmerized by the fascination of those creatures of the deep and not so deep. I once seen a internet video of a Shark airborne, it escapes me what was video enhanced in that it was attacking in flight from the sea. I think it was a surfer. But in realistic values the video that had been enhanced was that of a Great White Shark trouncing a seal. Yes those huge sometimes 15 to 20 foot eating machines can go airborne from deep to speeds that allow them to jettison their whole body out of the ocean and clamp onto it’s next meal. Feel safe in a boat now do ya? Honestly that is not the only shark that can do so. The Mako is another streaky fast cruiser of the ocean
Sharpee Head
Hello world, its me again with my burning questions. Here it is: why the fuck do people shave their eyebrows and draw on stupid looking fake ones. I know they're fake. Everyone fucking knows they're fake. They don't look real. Hell they don't even fucking look good, but people insist upon taking a sharpee to their fucking head and drawing on these ninety angle looking things over their eyes. You know eyebrows aren't evil. In fact eyebrows are pretty normal. People look rather foolish without them. Most people wouldn't even notice that they were missing exactly until thinking about it after seeing someone without eyebrows. Its one of those, "I know something was off there" scenarios. Then they think about it and say, "THAT PERSON HAD A HUGE FUCKING FOREHEAD!" Or something like that. Anyway the one pencil line cartoon character eyebrows look stupid. That I draw a parenthesis or bracket over my eye shit doesn't hold much water in my opinion. You look stupid. You look like
Share Your Life With Others Who Need To Share
When you share yourself with others, life begins to find its meaning. The time you touch the lives of others is the moment you truly live... Be a worthwhile... TAKE CARE!!!
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Sharonliz Needs Help
shes normally there rating & commenting for others now shes the one who needs some help in a contest shes entered . could u please spare a few comments
Share One Ok Thanks
give one to some one that you love and care about from C&T Stash Club Seejaykaygee
Shared Dreams
There are two kinds of dreams that fall into this category: mutual and concurrent. In each case, two or more people dream of similar characters and activities. What differentiates them are the means by which the dreams occur. In mutual dreaming, the dreamers intentionally develop a desire to experience a shared dream through incubation. However, in concurrent dreams, the dreamers had no idea their content would be similar going into the night's rest. Mutual dreaming is an intentional movement toward influencing dream content. This discipline allows dreamers to design psychic meeting grounds for subconscious awareness of one another. This can be a seedbed for finding new facets in a relationship, from the ordinary to the sensual. It is often quite interesting to get together with your mutual dreamer friend(s) and compare dreams. The best way to do this is for both or all of you to write down what you dreamt about the subject in question, then share the essays. Concurrent dreams
Share A Smile
Have A Nice Day
Sharon
OKAY my friend sharon is in a best tag contest..she needs some comments on her pic! If you can go and show some love I would be greatful. What ever you can spare would be great! Love to all!
A Shared Secret
Dinner was over and the dances had been danced. Taking her hand he led her away and they closed the world behind them. Removing her clothes he looked at her body, aware of her nervousness. She lay on her back with a gentle smile and watched as he undressed. His caresses were gentle, her kisses sweet, as he took his place by her side. Her arms wrapped around him and her legs opened wide as he reached up for the light. Oh, the smell of the woman as he searched with his tongue For the spot where her feelings would start. The arch of her back as he mounted her body. The smell of her hair filled his head. Next morning he passed her a coffee as she shifted in her chair. He reached for her hand to hold it tight and let her know he was still there. She looked back and smiled as she picked up her cup. Her thoughts on the night just passed. The wonderful, magical night just passed. And the secret they had to share
'share' Your 6 Gifts Of Love
The Gift Of Listening... Really listening no planning a response Just listening. The Gift Of Affection... Generous with appropriate hugs, Kisses, pats on the back. The Gift Of Laughter... Share fun stories. funny things done or seen The Gift Of A Written Note... A brief handwritten note may be remembered for a lifetime. and may even change a life. The Gift Of A Compliment.. A simple and sincere, positive comment. The Gift Of A Cheerful Disposition .... Extend a kind word, say Hello, or Thank You. Friends are such a gift. You lend an ear, share a word of praise, and open our hearts...'smoothsilk'
Sharting Kid...
These entries are from my myspace blog...I randomly bring them back up because people thought they were so funny...kinda makes me sad that I have my own computer now...Sharting Kid made for some interesting days... ************************************************** OMFG!!!! The sharting kid at the library Current mood: giggly Category: Blogging OMFG!!!!!!! So, I was just at the library and had to leave because there was this kid in a helmet SHARTING next to me!!!! I was laughing soooooo hard inside that I had to leave...This kid was looking over at the cds or mags or something...and all of a sudden I heard this loud ass fart!!!! It sounded like he just shit his pants (hence Sharting)..........he came over to me and apologized for the farting...I told him that it was ok...I fart too...then he asked if I had to fart now...ROFL...I said not right at this moment, but I do fart at times...He walked away and kept staring at me...then he sharted a bunch more...he then came over
Share The Luv!
My friend Angelofdarkness really wants to buy her fu-sweetie a ring, but she's fu-broke. To buy the ring she only needs about 3000 more points. Can you help a girl out? She's got a huge amount of stash and lots of pics. She also always returns the love, so help her out :) **angelofdarkness** punkin's*bytch*morbius' biggest fan*Phukin*Phreak's*stalker@ fubar
Sharing Some Friends
This a pimpout from my name but wanted too share them all with you. These people are some of the many friends I have made that are always there no matter what. I have many more and some of you might say why am I not on there.. Well I could of made this never ending..More too come in the future.Thanks for checking them out This pimpout is of some of my friends who make Fubar fun.These are some of the most giving people I have seen on this site.They are always there for there friend at no cost and never ask for anything back. No matter what the situation they always show love. If you dont have them I recommend you add them and find out for yourself exactly what I mean. Many of these give of themselves too help so many others out. Sweet~Ga~Girl (wife of screwed-n-tattooed)Member of the Confederate Family@ fubar ۞WÌLÐÇÄŦ۞®ÖWÑÈR ÖҒ Ŧ.M.Ä.Ғ.ŦRÄÌÑ,RÄÐÌÖ Ñ LÖÚÑGÈ, Ç.W.Ö.Ғ@ fubar RJeezy۞NeaNeasEverything۞C.W.O.F Presiden
Sharing And Caring...
What we have done for ourselves alone dies with us; what we have done for others and the world remains and is immortal. Share your seed and watch it grow - Then you'll know the joy of giving. Share yourself and your whole life, Then you'll know the joy of living! Wishing you a most wondrous and beautiful week! {{{Hugs}}}
A Share That May Save A Loved One...
Through a Rapist's Eyes A group of rapists and date rapists in prison were interviewed on what they look for in a potential victim and here are some interesting facts: 1) The first thing men look for in a potential victim is hairstyle They are most likely to go after a woman with a ponytail, bun, braid or other hairstyle that can easily be grabbed. They are also likely to go after a woman with long hair. Women with short hair are not common targets. 2) The second thing men look for is clothing They will look for women who's clothing is easy to remove quickly. Many of them carry scissors around specifically to cut clothing. 3) They also look for women on their cell phone, searching through their purse or doing other activities while walking because they are off guard and can be easily overpowered. 4) Men are most likely to attack & rape in the early morning, between 5:00 a.m. and 8:30 a.m. 5) The number one place women are abducted from/attacked is grocery store parkin
Share This Broken
Just FYI...when you click "SHARE THIS" on a bulletin, pic or blog...it is not working. The only way it seems to work is if you enter ONE email in the little box it gives you. I have 2 linked profiles that are fans, friends, and family of one another and have tried it on blogs, pics and bulletins...and the one profile never gets an email from the other from me clicking the SHARE THIS function. I have tried JUST friends to share it with, JUST FANS, Just family....the email never comes...Just thought you should know.
Share Your Talents...
I'll start things off. I play guitar, mandolin, mountain and hammered dulcimer, fiddle, harmonica, pennywhistle and celtic bohdran. I also sing, being classically trained in voice. Mainly I perform bluegrass, but do some old country, Randy Travis, Brad Paisley and the like.
Shark Attack
Was it a shark attack or is it really that small? - Get Your Own
Sharing Dreams With You
Sharing Dreams With You by BlueWolf © I picture you in my mind Desire I know is there Nestling in your arms In the dreamy love affair I imagine you next to me Softly kissing my skin Touched by your hand As pleasures flow within I lay here upon my pillow You whisper sensually My whole body tingles Feeling you close to me I have fed off your hunger So I intend to continue Absorbing the pleasure ....Sharing dreams with you ....
Sharing A Really Good Friend
HEY YA'LL I WOULD LIKE TO SHARE A REALLY GOOD FRIEND OF MINE WITH YOU ALL HE IS IN NEED OF SOME LOVE SO PLEASE COME BY AND SHOW HIM SOME LOVE HE WILL RETURN ALL LOVE SHOWN IT JUST TAKES A MINUTE OF UR TIME SO PLEASE ADD ,FAN,RATE, AND SHOW HIM SOME LOVE SHARE HIS PAGE TO HE IS AN EXTREMELY AWESOME FRIEND TO HAVE. †~DJ Rayne ~ † ScAtTeRsWORLD & SBG Underground Manager/Drama Killer@ fubar
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Shards
As shards of life torchers the mortal soul. Sheilds of shallow hides the truth of the depth of the wounds Smiles are the cloak of the pain left in the shadows. So not to reveal the weakness on the under side of the beast
Share The Holiday Spirit
I just wanted to let you know about something we're doing on my and all the girls of BBWHeaven's website for the holidays. From Now thru Dec 15 we will be donating $1 from every membership to buy gifts for children housed in domestic violence shelters! Please keep us in mind during the holidays and help us keep the spirit! Thanks so much!! ~kaylee http://www.kayleekurves.com
Share With The Group
My first and last name is Cheesy Mc'Dickbuckets
Share A Christmas Memory With Me!!
I grew up with not much and I am so glad I did. It makes me the person I am today. Well, on with the memory...I was about 13 and my Mom told me to come to a county store, she had $50 dollars in free toys to get for my niece and nephew. She failed to tell me, she got the free toys for a purchase she and my Dad made...my new stereo system...well, when in the store, I was not interested in picking out toys but in the stereo systems...I wandered over lifted up the top of the one I thought was the bomb....inside.....saw my name beside the words SOLD....OMG, I was soooo excited I screamed and cried....it was a week before Christmas and Mom (being the person she was LMAO) said "well, DAMN....just go ahead and deliver the SOB."...I would have never asked for the stereo system...It was way too much...Thanks MOM and DAD!!!
Share The Light
Tune: "The First Noel" On this Winter holiday, let us stop and recall That this season is holy to one and to all. Unto some a Son is born, unto us comes a Sun, And we know, if they don't that all paths are one. Chorus: Share the light, share the light! Share the light, share the Light! All paths are one on this holy night! Be it Chanukah or Yule, Christmas time or Solstice night, All celebrate the eternal light. Lighted tree or burning log, Or eight candle flames. All gods are one god, whatever their names. VERSION II On this Winter holiday, let us stop and recall That this season is holy to one and to all. Unto some a Son is born, unto us comes a Sun, We gather together that all paths are one. Chorus: Share the light, share the light! Share the light, share the Light! All paths are one on this holy night! Be it Chanukah or Yule, Christmas time or Solstice night, All celebrate the returning light. Lighted tree or burning log, Or eight candle f
Sharing Peanuts
A tour bus driver is driving with a bus load of seniors down a highway when he is tapped on his shoulder by a little old lady. She offers him a handful of peanuts, which he gratefully munches up. After about 15 minutes, she taps him on his shoulder again and she hands him another handful of peanuts. She repeats this gesture about five more times. When she is about to hand him another batch again he asks the little old lady, 'Why don't you eat the peanuts yourself?'. 'We can't chew them because we've no teeth', she replied. The puzzled driver asks, 'Why do you buy them then?' The old lady replied, 'We just love the chocolate around them.'
Shards
I knew the first time I made love with you, when I was lying there between your legs with our noses less than an inch apart, staring into your eyes and breathing your breath....you were gonna shatter my heart into a million shards.... The code word for freind requests is "SHATTERDAY"
Share My World By 24hrsofdarkness
If only u knew the pain i feel. If only u knew the darkness i see. If only you knew the how hard it is to see the light at the end of the tunnel. If only i missed him a lil less. If only i could see the glass as half full than half empty. If only the rain the wasn't so soothing and the sun so blinding. If only the world could spin the other way so that i would seem normal to me and the world would be off. If only i could turn the tears to wine so that i can drink away the pain. Wearing a mask of happness but deep down i weep. I am emo but tell people i am just goth. Livin a double life confused of who is who. Who is she emo? Who is she that happy go lucky girl that people see? IDK!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sharing Life
life is short people think they will never die They hope that they will be rich as if money will get them by They hope that they can get more then the norm to provide All people are guilty of putting most of there wants first and there needs aside If only people would put there gluttaney away and help a stranger every day And only if the stranger would take the help and pass it on That is how life should be full of love and selfish free
Shared Love/shared Embrace
In the star light sky I look up to see the moon Wishing that I could hold you Out in the open underneath the stars Resting my head on your chest Slowly smiling ever so softly Knowing that this is where I long to be In your strong and loving arms Within a dream state of mind I seem to be right now As I wish upon the silver moon Wishing and hoping against all hope That soon we can share This blessed embrace of arms Even if just for a single night Just to know and share our love for one another
Sharing My Writing, With My Friends
I have some adult short stories that I wrote myself, which I like to share with my friends. My stories are in my BLOGs and flagged as Adult. In the HEADER of each story, it will tell you what TYPE story it is. Pleave feel free to Leave a Comment on any story you LIKE.
Share A Lil Lust With Me
I WANT YOU TO SHARE WITH ME YOUR MOST LUSTFUL INCIDENT(GOOD OR BLOOPER)WITH ME. I'll tell you mine Well i went out to the club one night by myself a few years back. I like to go solo becuz at least you don't have your dumb friends cock blocking you or just being plain stupid when theY get drunk. If I find a honey i'm digging i can leave with her without having the extra baggage(friends hitching needing rides home). I'm in the club and this chick keeps walking within my line of site as if she really wants me to notice her. I'm the kind of guy that i think the majority of women, once they walk into a club they flip to bitch mode. Which is understandable becuz men, if you give us a lil action we run all over you. Anyways she says hi and ask me my name, i tell her. We get to talking, danced a bit. Seeing that it's closing time i needed to seal the deal so i give her a ride home. We stop at a light and that's when the shit hit's the fan. This chick literaly is almost on m
Share This Please
This is the "Be My Valentine Application." Everyone knows there's at least one person on myspace that you want to be your Valentine. Heres the application for that special someone. Let's see who replys back with the following filled out. Have Fun. What would you do if I... I made a move on u? I kissed you? I lived next door to you? I started smoking? I asked you on a date? I was hospitalized? I ran away from home? I asked u to have sex? I asked u out? What do you think about my... Personality: Eyes: Hair: Body: Area 4: Have you ever.... Lied to make me feel better? Wanted to kiss me? Wanted to kill me? Broke my heart? Kept something important from me? "X" marks the spot []Kiss me.. []Hug me.. []Date me.. []grab my ass.. []Kill me.. []fuck me ... []Love me.. []Hate me.. []Hold me.. []Lie to me.. []Sing with me.. []Dance with me.. []Grind with me.. []Cuddle with me.. []Let me make a move on you.. []Make
Sharbear
ADD/FAN/RATE THIS AWESOME FRIEND! 'Sharbear ~The Firecracker of Sensual Seductions~~~Member Club F.AR.~~' @ fubar
Sharing What I Do
Thought I would share what I do for a living. As always, I welcome any thoughts. www.goantiques.com/members/msflar Charles
Sharia Comments Trigger Criticism
Sharia comments trigger criticism The Archbishop of Canterbury has come under fire after appearing to back the adoption of Sharia law in the UK. The prime minister's spokesman said Sharia law could never be used to justify a breach of English law. Home Office Minister Tony McNulty said: "To ask us to fundamentally change the rule of law and to adopt Sharia law, I think, is fundamentally wrong." Dr Rowan Williams told BBC Radio 4 he believed the adoption of some Sharia law in the UK seemed "unavoidable". 'Unacceptable and unhelpful' Dr Williams said the UK had to "face up to the fact" some citizens did not relate to the British legal system. He said adopting parts of Islamic Sharia law could help social cohesion. For example, Muslims could choose to have marital disputes or financial matters dealt with in a Sharia court. But Gordon Brown's spokesman said the prime minister "believes that British laws should be based on British values". He added that Mr
Sharks At The Small Boat Marina
Sharks at the small boat marina
Shark Attack
Shark Attack I've spent the last year paying a stranger to listen To childhood thoughts about the love I am missing I'd fallen for one of the oldest tricks in the book The hooks were baited out with fear Because I wasn't thinking clear Just save yourself Cause it's too late for me. Lying on the couch and spilling all of my guts out Walking out with nothing but a head full of self doubt I take back every good thing that I ever said Cause it was all so meaningless It didn't help clean up my mess Just save yourself Cause I lost everything I spent the last full year of my life, Asking the questions just to find out it was all a lie
Sharing My Pick-up Lines......
1) Did you fart? Cuz you just blew me away. 2) Are yer parents retarded? Cuz ya sure are special. 3) My Love fer you is like diarrhea, I can't hold it in. 4) Do you have a library card? Cuz I'd like to check you out 5) Is there a mirror in yer pants? Cuz I can see myself in em. 6) If you was a tree and I were a Squirrel, I'd store my nuts in yer hole. 7) You might not be the best lookin girl here, but beauty's only a light switch away. 8) I know I'm not no Fred Flintstone, but I bet I can make yer bed-rock. 9) I can't find my puppy , can you help me find him? I think he went into this cheap motel room. 10) Yer eyes are blue as winder cleaner. 11) If yer gunna regret this in the mornin', we kin sleep til afternoon. And.... The best for last! 12) Yer face reminds me of a wrench, every time I think of it my nuts tighten up .
Sharam - Party All The Time (dj Muzik-al's All Night Party Mix)
Sharam - Party All The Time (DJ Muzik-AL's All Night Party Mix) This is a huge 16min remix of a great house track. http://www.esnips.com/doc/ab6ad5c8-4242-4ebc-8c97-60823f0d9fcd/Sharam---Party-All-The-Time-(DJ-Muzik-ALs-All-Night-Party-Mix)
Share Some Shit!
GOT THIS IDEA FROM SOMEONE ELSE, BUT I THINK IT IS GREAT, DROP SOME MUSIC IN THE COMMENT (please no auto-play) OF SOME OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS, ALLOW ME TO EXPAND MY HORIZONS!!!
Shared Profile
This is my new shared profile with my girlfriend. Please feel fre to add it. I will keep this one for now. http://fubar.com/user/1673575
Share Your Idea Please !!!
IF YOU LIKE TO SHARE YOUR IDEA, PLEASE CLICK ON THIS LINK BELOW: CLICK ME NOW
Sharing The Night Together
Beautiful...a reminder of times when love was more respected,gentle,real.
Share Some Smiles For Tara
Hey Friends Iv given into fubar Maddness please come and rate and leave mass comments on my pic in Auction "Sexiest Lingerie"!! Its all in fun...and i love your input!!!!Ya baby Ya! Big Smiles for YOU!!! Copy and past this link into your browser to take a peek!!!!! thanks http://www.fubar.com/viewimage.php?u=1651712&albumid=975064&i=3093775128&idx=0 The chicka with the most comments Wins thanks for all your help Smiles.........
Sharing Some News
I wanted to take some time to give props to my best friend April. Last weekend she celebrated her 1 year of being clean from drugs. I am so proud of her. I never thought we'd see that day but there is was. To be honest, I thought I'd attend her funeral before anything else. There were many times she almost died. The worst time was when I found her passed out. I got her to the hospital and the Dr's told me if I hadn't found her, she'd be dead. That is the hardest thing to hear. I've helped her as much as I could over the years but for her to get clean, it was a decision she had to make. I couldn't do it for her, not matter how much I begged. But she made that decision and has been clean a year now. We went with her to the NA meeting to see her get the medalian and then we all went to dinner to celebrate her "birthday" as it is called. Meet some really good people. Tomorrow we are going with her to a cookout at a local park that the group is having. I am so proud of her. I would also lik
Shark Attack!!!!!!!
This happened in my state and in southern california.
Shark Surfer
Sharp Dressed Man
Shared Dreams
There are two kinds of dreams that fall into this category: mutual and concurrent. In each case, two or more people dream of similar characters and activities. What differentiates them are the means by which the dreams occur. In mutual dreaming, the dreamers intentionally develop a desire to experience a shared dream through incubation. However, in concurrent dreams, the dreamers had no idea their content would be similar going into the night's rest. Mutual dreaming is an intentional movement toward influencing dream content. This discipline allows dreamers to design psychic meeting grounds for subconscious awareness of one another. This can be a seedbed for finding new facets in a relationship, from the ordinary to the sensual. It is often quite interesting to get together with your mutual dreamer friend(s) and compare dreams. The best way to do this is for both or all of you to write down what you dreamt about the subject in question, then share the essays. Concurrent dreams a
Share Me With Your Friends And Family Please
Hello Everyone, I love new friends. I am also trying to get to Godfather. Please share my profile with all your friends and family. I would greatly appreciate that. I love you all. Siren of Love
Shark Island - Dangerous (bettie Page Montage)
A Sharp Tongue...
A sharp tongue can cut my own throat.
Shark Attack
Another painting of mine, tell me what ya think, you like this one or the other shark painting better?? its for sell on ebay too, same id. nymphseekers :-)
Sharing
On a hot summers day, Brett and I had just finished the construction on building the deck in the back yard. Brett, was a friend of ours from down the street who had some experience with framing houses. Brett had worked with his dad since the day he could hold a hammer with a firm grip. He had a natural build, the kind a guy would have from a physical job, and hardly any body fat. The deck was complete with the exception of paint, but it was quitting time due to the lack of light outside, and the bugs were starting to come out to play. We didn't want to be the appetizer as we were pretty sweaty and were shirtless. My wife was inside working as well, just adding the finishing touches to the painted walls. She looked absolutely adorable as could be with a little paint on her nose and cheek. Brett walked in and stopped mid sentence, wearing short shorts and a tank top, she was a sexy sight to see! Bent over Brett and I could see her tats and her tan legs. Her 34D's pressed against her thig
Sharing My Midget
Shards Of Crystal, Grains Of Sand
Shards of crystal Grains of sand My soul is running away As is time To be freed from my cage While I watch the hourglass Captured, freedom slipping away Like grains of sand Locked back in my cage For another eternity Smashing the hourglass Shards of crystal Grains of sand.
Sharing Cum
I enjoy kissing before, during and after oral sex. It's not really about tasting my cock from a woman's mouth, or my leftover juices, its just kinky sexuality in my eyes. Every woman that I've kissed after they given me head, OR, after I've been deep inside of them, LOVED the fact of sharing juices. Most women, at least the women I have the pleaure of knowing, think its so fucking sexy! I love kissing, tonque twirling , seductively with women after I spend a good 30 minutes down below, making their legs shake and their bodies quiver, until they force my bald head away from that sensitive area, after the juices and cream cover my full lips....... mmmm they always willingly kiss me, loving the taste of their pussy juices, licking my lips, and my face mmmmmmm My mouth is watering just thinking about it Mmm, and what are your thoughts about this? Is this something that you enjoy or or not and why?
Sharing
*MASS* JUST THOUGHT I WOULD SHARE THIS WITH YOU GUYS. I FUCKING HATE PUTTING TOGETHER FURNITURE, AND IF THIS GOD DAMN FUTON BREAKS AFTER THE FIRST ROUND OF HOT MONKEY SEX, IM THROWING THE PIECES IN THE CAR, DRIVING THEM BACK TO WALMART AND SHOVING THEM DOWN THAT CLERKS THROAT..THANK YOU AND HAVE A NICE DAY
Sharing
We now know conclusively through Science that energy can never be created or destroyed, and it can only change form. We cannot be created or destroyed --- we just change form. Many human beings have such a fear of death, but we are eternal life. We are energy. Focus on your heart and feel the love in your heart. The Supreme Power of the Universe is all love, and your direct access to all the love being offered to you is through your heart. You get to fill the blackboard of your life with whatever you want.If you have filled it in with baggage from the past, wipe it clean. Erase everything from the past that does not serve you, and be grateful it brought you to this place now, and to a new beginning. You have a clean slate, and you can start over-- right here, right now. Find your joy and live it! May your heart keep whispering to you and reminding and reassuring you that all is love, and that all is very,very well. " We all possess more power and greater p
Sharing Someone Else's Thought...again
CHANGE ? (just the century) As America enters the final weeks of the 2008 Presidential Election a community organization based in CHICAGO named ACORN (with ties to Barack Obama) has come under fire for "POSSIBLE" voter fraud (I for one was shocked). Acorns explanation is possible mistakes by employees and can't help that. Do they think Americans are that stupid? Frankly I believe the Government is that stupid to keep funding these organizations with OUR TAX DOLLARS. When you step back and look at the series of events unfolding it is easy to see that AMERICAN TAX DOLLARS (that lately there are plenty of) have been funding the fix of the "FIX" of the Presidential election.---PLAIN AND SIMPLE---Could it be that the COMMUNITY ORGANIZER has elevated to ORGANIZED CRIME ??? Is Barack Obama Chicago's 21st Century version of Chicago's 20th Century Al Capone?? And now a message from my friend Roy in Chicago... You want CHANGE? CHANGE Chicago style... BODY COUNT In the last six mo
Sharing Thanksgiving Memories
Thanksgiving Memories... What are you most fond of? For me, it wasn't the "Family" gatherings, because we didn't have those. Being a Filipino family not raised in any single tradition, we didn't have the normal holiday celebrations..lol OK, maybe it was just "my" dysfunctional family.. My BEST Holidays came after I moved out and was on my own. In my early to mid 20's my Best Friend and I would make a ham and a turkey and all the trimmings and host buffet type gatherings at Thanksgiving and Christmas for all our Military friends who couldn't make it home for the holidays. It was good times with good food and good friends. Today, I am spending it alone without friends or family since they have other plans and I am working. So take a moment if you have the time to share your fondest memory to date, thanks for for reading! Doesn't Maxine give the best damn advice..lol Best wishes...
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Sharing About Me , Of My Own Words...
Once , I was afraid I'd never find someone to really care about , I wanted someone perfect , atleast for me. A special kind of talking , an honest way of listening , not being afraid to laugh or cry , kindness and understanding , fun and excitement , someone who would lift my heart with joy. I guess I expected alot , but I am a believer and I believed that somebody , someone's particular magic would transform my life. So inspite of all waiting , all the loneliness , All the " Almost Giving Up " It's been all worth while , and wishes really do come true , because what I always wanted isn't a Dream... IT'S You....
Sharpened Swords
Life destroys the mire, my sharpened sword drives my hatred through the belly of the monster. Slashing stabbing shifting forward fixating my inhibitions towards the goal at hand; reaching the reign, riveting a new vortex. Combined choreographic catastrophic memories into these images of psycho bullet power proportions; my designed, crushing the hassle of leading us along among the movements of our peers, the governed eyes shielding upon us overbearingly guards our souls and standoffs. Promises proudly employing a mindless display of ridiculous ridicule; forcing an uprising against the balance between our brothers and sisters of light and dark; forevermore fort fitting a desire to dance to the beat from whom came before us. Punks of distributable destructibility distresses a crying call from our construction of indestructible mindsets; where as the modern obstructions distracts us from taking action! Leaving us empty and bleeding again for destruction and chaos; a waiting rampid r
A Sharp Tongue...
A sharp tongue leaves a scar, while a helpful word heals the heart. - David McCasland
Share This With Everyone You Care About
LOVE starts with a SMILE, grows with a KISS, and ends with a TEAR. DON'T cry over anyone who won't cry over you. Good FRIENDS are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget. You can only go as far as you push. ACTIONS speak louder than words. The HARDEST thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else. DON'T let the past hold you back, you're missing the good stuff. LIFE'S SHORT. If you don't look around once in a while you might miss it. A BEST FRIEND is like a four leaf clover, HARD TO FIND and LUCKY TO HAVE. Some people make the world SPECIAL just by being in it. BEST FRIENDS are the siblings God forgot to give us. When it HURTS to look back, and you're SCARED to look ahead, you can look beside you and your BEST FRIEND will be there. TRUE FRIENDSHIP "NEVER" ENDS. Friends are FOREVER. Good friends are like STARS You don't always see them, but you know they are ALWAYS THERE. DON'T frown. You never know who is falling in love with your smile. What do you do when
Sharks
you sharks knock on my door, come in & ask for favors You sit in my chair, stroll 'round my life, look around and ask for deeds; money...fuckin'...revenge... love condern..whatever All as if MY survival depended on it as if MY time is shit and your presence is valuable. Well baby...we all got our sharks and theres only one way to be rid of them before they tear ya the fuck apart ...stop feedin' 'em... simple isn't it? Now take your fuckin' teeth ..........and leave
Shareazaweb
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Sharing Pain
I've come to a place where i realized the benefit and comfort in sharing pain. So much sorrow passed around in crystal glasses. We sip this sorrow, dip our fingers and run them round the rim. Glory in that piercing tone which deifies the echoes of our souls. We do it daily, two, maybe three times. Some of us don't stop. The comfort I keep is that I've seen the glass shatter, swollen to bursting with the vibration, and it thrills me to see the shattered face of the drinker as their sorrow spills, and they know it can't be retrieved. It's a permanent stain, and a spray of shiny shards that won't be glued back together. From this point we must start to look forward more and backward less. Still, most of us cut ourselves in our attempt to reconstruct the pain or the past, and our blood joins the stain of sorrow as we desperately attempt to recreate what is familiar. I've learned to watch and wait and grin like an idiot as sorrow loses it's shape and becomes something more pervasive. And
Sharon (a Change Of Pace. Original Short Story By Me.)
Sharon Tilford never held a grudge against anyone, for any reason. This was a young woman who exhibited care and concern for the welfare of society in general. Yet a single incident, hardly more than a few moments in time, changed all that forever. Monday morning. The weather at street level was New York City summer; hot, humid, and not something you'd want to stay out in unless profuse sweating is one of your hobbies. Those of independent means are driven to and fro by car services. One step down from that meant you took cabs to those all important meetings, in hopes of one day being able to afford the luxury of a car service. For those of limited income, the subway is the twice daily horror which has to be endured. Sharon, a lovely slip of a thing not much more than 100 pounds soaking wet, was on to her job in Manhattan from a shared apartment in Brooklyn, with hopes that this week would be less hectic than the last. Ad agencies in NYC tended to be stressful jobs to say the lea
Share And Share Alike
An elderly couple walk into a fast food restaurant. They order one hamburger, one order of fries and one drink. The old man unwraps the plain hamburger and carefully cuts it in half. He places one half in front of his wife. He then carefully counts out the fries, dividing them into two piles and neatly placing one pile in front of his wife. He takes a sip of the drink, his wife takes a sip and then sets the cup down between them. As he begins to eat his few bites of hamburger, the people around them keep looking over and whispering "That poor old couple - all they can afford is one meal for the two of them." As the man begins to eat his fries a young man comes to the table. He politely offers to buy another meal for the old couple. The old man replies that they''re just fine - they''re just used to sharing everything. The surrounding people noticed the little old lady hadn''t eaten a bite. She sits there watching her husband eat and occasionally taking turns sipping the drink.
Share Experiances
http://www.experienceproject.com/index.php   Share This is your place to connect, explore & share anonymously around the experiences that matter most to you.
Sharing Part Of Myself
I am going out on a limb here..and putting a little bit of my guard down..(mental and emotional) and share a little part of something that I love and letting you in some. I try and hide my softer side.. my "awwwwwww it is so cute" side...but..I wanted to show my favorite animal on the planet with you...One that I adore greatly..They are sooooo cute. Yep..The OTTER... Oh Gods.. they are adorable. They are so funny... Couldnt you just hug them and kiss em!!! OMG the"Awwwwwwwwwww factor" goes off the charts with this picture... Yeah..I just opened up a little..but thought it was time. Shared my favorite animal with you...what's yours? Cassie!
Share
I post because I choose to share things that are good and some things that are not going so well in my life. I do not post to try to embarrass any one. I post the poems others have written to me because i feel they are special and I have the desire to share that special moment with others. who knows they might read this and it might brighten their day like it brighten mine. you never know what effect things have on another person but i trust and hope that when they read the things that i have posted whether they are the poems i have received from others or the thoughts mostly random that come out of my Head/Mind they will get a good feeling a feeling of self worth. i hope you enjoy the writings and feel free to comment or request, who knows you might be the next topic but in a good way of course! take care all have a love filled day
Sharing Space And Energy
Cohabitating with Others Our homes are our havens. These places where we come to rest, recharge, and dream in safety and comfort allow us to better face the challenges of the world outside our doors. When sharing a living space with others, an awareness of the thoughts and feelings of everyone involved is essential in creating the peace we all desire. Regardless of where we lived before, each time we cohabitate with others it is important that we make the effort to share the space in a way that supports everyone. We need to remember that in a shared space, everything we sense can also be sensed by another person. Peace will not likely be the result when the senses are filled with the sight of unwashed plates, intrusive sounds, unpleasant smells, the feel of a foreign substance beneath bare feet, or the taste of food tainted by an uncovered onion in the fridge. But if we communicate and listen with respect to those with whom we share a space, we may find that one enjoys washing dish
Sharing Lips
Oh my love.  If I am under the swaying of your legs, if I’m buried under swaying of hips, it is heaven, my heaven.  Oh my fled love.  You take me, you leave me, you squeeze me, and then you throw me aside. You leave me so that you could search for other heavens, and then you come back like the hummingbirds do. You have me like a dog under your feet. Once again my foolish lips fall back to your skin and your lips come back to me to provoke me, as I descend from your breasts to your feet.  Sharing lips, divided lips, Baby I can no longer share your kiss. I can no longer share the deceit. I can no longer share my life and the pain.   My mutant love, we are friends with privileges and without the privilege to have you always; I am forever patient, waiting for my piece.   Alcohol Thunder, The voices cry alone in the sun, it is my burning lips you torture when you angelically undress, and then you leave.I prefer to be hit by Lightning or
Sharing My Experience: As A Witness To Love
Recently, I had an experience that I want to share.... unfortunately, I cannot really share it with anyone because it isn't really possible to effectively communicate something like this... I will, however, try.Several months ago, someone asked my assistance to help them sort out what it was they were experiencing. It was very troublesome for them and there was significant confusion about what it was they wanted and where they were going in their life.I tried to be as present for them as I could and listened to them with all the attention I could bring to our encounters. It became apparent that most of what was being experienced was, in some way, mostly illusory. The events which followed were miraculous and have absolutely nothing to do with the point of reference we shall call Ken Teel. Ken Teel, as I know it, was simply a witness. I mean this most seriously... primarily because there is no way that Ken Teel could have thought this into being.... All that was done was that I shared m
Sharp
I want you all to take a momentbecause I know you're good at thatto think.Because I know you're NOT so good at that.When you encounter a man in the pain of lossdo you approach and offer him a dollara prayeror a hand?Loss isn't the right word.In the battle of life and happinessattrition seems more appropriate.Defeat is all but inevitable. Unopened boxes, unsharpened pencilsdusty blank pages, moldy air rusting pansunadressed notes apologizingproclaiming, punctuating.
Sharing Lovers With Female Family
I took the 1st time lover home and my two daughters dropped by after calling female cousing.  Several of them demand that I share him.  He loved the orgy.
Sharpies & Munchos Lol
Alrighty then, let's get this started . Today is my day off and I got little to nothing accomplished, why? Because I've been on the computer most of the day! So, most of it was spent screwing off, but the other part of the time I was doing school work lol, honest!The rest of the time was spent cleaning the bedroom and bathroom - oh fun fun.   Events for the day: Absolutely none! On the 15th, I met one guy for coffee. We got along fine I guess; that is until he said that he wanted to be friends with benefits. What? Was my ad NOT in English? I clearly stated, or so I thought, that I was not interested in friends with benefits. Hmmmm...he must think he's so cute that I'd make an exception for him Not happening.I went out with a guy who answered my personal ad on a web site which shall remain nameless and thought that we really hit it off. He came over the other evening and we watched a movie. Well, he wanted something more and I wouldn't give it up -- that's just not me -- and its bee
Share Photos Online For Free
Exploring photography has been made easy and simple with ImageCoffer.com. Once you have registered as a member, youwill enjoy various features they offer for free. If you are bored and tired of looking at your own photo, you can put a spice in it by creating photo effects even without having uch knowledge on complex photo editing software. ImageCoffer.com is working hard to give to its members a ree and user friendly website to add color to your dull looking photos.   share photos online create effects on photos
Sharing Some Of My ( Thoughts / Psychosis) With Ya All
Sharing some of my ( thoughts / psychosis) with ya all some-what due to the fact that I am board off my ass, at home, by myself…, on Halloween. Seriously though, these are some of the things I mull over all the time. So if you have any insight or any feed back at all I would so much love to hear your thoughts on this stuff. ------------------- If any being, human or other consciously self aware biological life form can attribute a brain, psychotropic chemicals, such as hormones, neuro receptors, and so on responsible for what, how, and why we think, feel, and reach out to the known physical world then what is left to constitute a soul, entity or ghost… I tend to believe that this combination of (biological & intellectual awareness) is like most intelligent combinations I’ve encountered in my life. That is that I feel it is a little bit of both. But that still does not answer the question of where does someone’s existent biological self-awareness end and their
Sharing Some Of My ( Thoughts / Psychosis) With Ya All
Sharing some of my ( thoughts / psychosis) with ya all some-what due to the fact that I am board off my ass, at home, by myself…, on Halloween. Seriously though, these are some of the things I mull over all the time. So if you have any insight or any feed back at all I would so much love to hear your thoughts on this stuff. ------------------- If any being, human or other consciously self aware biological life form can attribute a brain, psychotropic chemicals, such as hormones, neuro receptors, and so on responsible for what, how, and why we think, feel, and reach out to the known physical world then what is left to constitute a soul, entity or ghost… I tend to believe that this combination of (biological & intellectual awareness) is like most intelligent combinations I’ve encountered in my life. That is that I feel it is a little bit of both. But that still does not answer the question of where does someone’s existent biological self-awareness end and their
Shared Dreams
Shared Dreams   There are two kinds of dreams that fall into this category: mutual and concurrent. In each case, two or more people dream of similar characters and activities. What differentiates them are the means by which the dreams occur. In mutual dreaming, the dreamers intentionally develop a desire to experience a shared dream through incubation. However, in concurrent dreams, the dreamers had no idea their content would be similar going into the night's rest. Mutual dreaming is an intentional movement toward influencing dream content. This discipline allows dreamers to design psychic meeting grounds for subconscious awareness of one another. This can be a seedbed for finding new facets in a relationship, from the ordinary to the sensual. It is often quite interesting to get together with your mutual dreamer friend(s) and compare dreams. The best way to do this is for both or all of you to write down what you dreamt about the subject in question, then share the essays. Concu
Sharing My World Gratitude Practice.. Enjoy..
got this from Stacy Robyn today..You are the helping hands andhearts that make World Gratitudegrow!Get ready to go and flow withcurrent wave of the 42 dayWorld Gratitude gathering,beginning: Nov. 20th - Dec. 31st, 2009.Join us as we bridge heart andmind, preparing to enter the (K)new Year with clarity and peaceby Aligning with the Hearts calling and embracing theGreat-Full-Ness of Life!If this is your first time joining World Gratitude - Well-Come.If you've been with us before - we're grateful to have you Home,again!http://www.WorldGratitude.com"Someday after mastering winds, waves, tides and gravity,we shall harness the energies of love. And then, for the secondtime in the history of the world, Man will discover fire."~ Pierre Teilhard de ChardinDagote shi gotah diyi ~ Welcome my family of Spirit . . .As always, I pray you are well and thriving!What an amazing time to be alive!  Intense change is joltingus out of our comfort zone, and beckoning us to stretch, growand go where Love cal
Sharing
  Last night a dear friend told me, "We are nothing until we share with others"... he is so right... and I see people who think they are better because they never admit they feel anything and I honesly would never want to be them... I'd rather have my heart broken again and again than to become so cold and heartless I can't feel my own pain or anyone else's. What kind of life would that be...? Not one I want... that's for sure.   Oh and it's my birthday so if you're reading this I better get a birthday hug!  
Sharons Mem.
Sharon Ross R.I.P. created @ 2009-05-26 07:20:13 Wednesday, May 06, 2009 Sharon Ross (Missys mom) R.I.P Current mood: sad Category: Writing and Poetry   It says cry at their birth. And rejoice at their death. Even through this day. More tears will be wept.   A mom, grandmother, a friend. From sight now gone away. But in our hearts and minds. Her memories will always stay.   When you think of her. And a tear comes to your eye. Let a smile come to your face. And look towards the sky.   As she looks down to us. I can see a smile in her heart. For Sharon this is not an end. Its a beggining, a brand new start.   Remember her with happy thoughts. She will never be far away. Because in our hearts and minds. Her memories will always stay.
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Sharing With Your Neighbors
Constructive Connections Take time to connect with people in your neighborhood to help build a vital community. Co-create, share, plan and spend time together. Many of our relationships can be fleeting or do not deepen past a superficial level, yet these connections, as trivial as they can seem, often have the potential to grow into something much more essential. When we crave community, we should focus our attention on these casual acquaintances. To forge a bond with neighbors, we need to work together with them so that we have a context from which to begin a more mature relationship. Sharing tasks that are part of living can be a wonderful way to become a part of a larger community, make new friends, and lighten the workloads of everyone involved. Creating a network of neighbors who agree to pool certain resources and share daily duties can be as easy as taking the initiative. If you are willing to take the first step by reaching out to the individuals and families who share you
Share
Share and share alike. Can't be exclusive like some of us. Past is hard to forgive and the future is yet to be. norio  
Shards Of A Broken Heart
Shards of a broken Heart by Michael To have such lovely eyes smiling at you Being there is were you was lead Thinking life didn't give up just yet To be given a smile so honest and true Knowing that is were you need to be Enjoying the love given so careless and free But then something did change in the night To the unknown everything seemed to be good Oh how fast a heart can be shattered By things transpiring of the unknown Never, never to be reviled to those accused Given not a chance of redemption, just to be excused Dare not to look back and to never to know why Just to linger in the dark and shoved aside To be alone and cry to thy self.
Sharon Stone Meets Her Match
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8bdnsAosfVA
Sharing A Few Words That Have Touched My Spirit And Sharing With You...
the following message i recieved a few days ago...and i would love to share w you... so much has transpired in the last year...and to b honest only the closest FEW really know the truth... but a lesson i have learned and would like to finally open my mouth and shre is written in these words and i hope it may touch your  spirit has it has mine...   something stired within my soul aching for change, wanting me to let go. the wind howled and the oceans churned, and sent a lesson then was soon learned. the friends i have, the ones that held me fast, will never be forgotten, for it is thier friendship that lasts. hoep you dont mind a ghost wondering thru to say hello. i had lost my key but am now back along with this message i recieved from a young lady that found me when i first joined,  ppl who found me also  when i first joined have turned out to be  kindred spirits to mine...   lesson is... there will be times when we cross paths...and granted theres either a reason a season
Shards.
Like glass against porcelain.Serenade against cantadaorange on lemon.vagrant against lonely.Estrogen in stereo.Marksman in midnight.Vacancy in emptiness.Duality in singularity.Apex in zenith.Cross in counter.Red is blue.Center is outer.Forbidden is given.Sensation is.
Shark Trivia
Why do Sharks swim around you before attacking? Two Great White sharks, were swimming around in the ocean and they spied the survivors of a sunken ship in the water.  "Follow me, son" the father shark said to the son shark and they swam to the mass of people. "First we swim around them a few times with just the tip of our fins showing."  And they did. "Well done, son!  Now we swim around them a few times with all of our fins showing."  And they
Sharing A Poem. :")
Peace.Dont break the force of pure innocence.The vitality is invincible.Not quite like any color I once knew..A whole new spectum of lights and colors have been scattered in your eyes, and it leaves me breathless.If only the raw beauty and pristine white-ness of your soul could somehow brush my own, and make it all clear.Oh so immaculate and uncorrupted, I will follow thee.Until your colors become our colors.Until the day we finally get to be in each other's arms..Oh, how I long just to be by your side my love..Someday soon, we shall spread our colors across the world.. Making all anew and cleansed with peace and passion.With love and devotion.We will stand, like a strong structure, against any storm that tries to take us down. Forever we shall stand my love. Forever.
Share Button V. Promote Button
IT HAS COME TO MY ATTENTION THAT PEOPLE ARE UP IN ARMS ABOUT THE WHOLE SHARE AND PROMOTE BUTTONS. THESE BUTTONS ARE TOTALLY DIFFERENT. BUT YET PEOPLE STILL THINK THEY ARE THE SAME. IT IS SAID THAT YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE SHARE BUTTONS IN A NSFW LOUNGE AND IT IS AGAINST THE TOS OF FUBAR.COM WHICH IS TOTALLY CORRECT, BUT YOU ARE ALLOWED TO HAVE THE PROMOTE BUTTON IN A NSFW LOUNGE. THE PROMOTE BUTTON IS THE BEER MUG THAT YOU SEE IN YOUR LOUNGE WHEN YOU FIRST CREATE YOUR LOUNGE.  YOU CAN CHANGE THE BEER MUG TO WHATEVER YOU WANT IT TO BE AS LONG IT FALLS INTO THE GUIDE LINES OF FUBAR.COM. IF YOU ARE WONDERING WHAT THESE BUTTONS LOOK LIKE HERE IS A PIC OF ALL THE BUTTONS: THE PICTURES OF THESE NEXT FOUR BUTTONS ARE NOT ALLOWED BECAUSE THESE FOUR BUTTONS ARE ASSOCIATED WITH UNDERAGE PEOPLE, WHICH FUBAR.COM ONLY ALLOWS PEOPLE 18YRS AND OLDER: THE NEXT PICTURE IF OF THE BEER MUG, THIS IS THE ONLY BUTTON THAT IS ALLOWED IN ANY LOUNGE INCLUDING NSFW LOUNGES ON FUBAR.CO
Share A Youtube Video? Go To Jail (repost)
Ever sent someone a link to a copyrighted YouTube video? Of course: Everybody has.  And now the US Government seems to think that means it can put us in prison. Bryan McCarthy ran a website, channelsurfing.net, that linked to various websites where you could watch online streams of TV shows and sports networks. A couple months ago, the government seized his domain name and just today they arrested him for criminal copyright infringement. But the government doesn't even allege he made a copy of anything!  Just that his site linked to various sites with copyrighted material. Under that sort of thinking, everyone who's sent around a link to a copyrighted YouTube video is a criminal. This is another shocking overreach by the department of Immigrations and Customs Enforcement (ICE) -- a steamship-era department that's proving once again it doesn't understand the Internet. We need to push back -- and fast -- before they try to lock up all Americans. TEXT OF PETITION TO JOHN MORTON,
Shards Of Glass
    Jul. 5th, 2006 | 01:39 am     The blood trickled down her chestEach breath inflicting more painShe looked down at the wound and cried out in agonyNothing she had ever felt before could compareSlowly she lifted a dirty, tear stained handShe worked on freeing the first peice of glassIts sharp edges bit her fingers Each jagged chunk slippery with bloodShe sat for hours, maybe daysIn and out of conciousnessPicking out the needle like sliversIn a pool of her own warm, thick bloodWhen she ripped out the last shatterd peiceThe overwhelming hurt finally subsidedIn its place formed a new sensationLoss, emptiness.Without the glass shardsWithout the horrible painThere were now holes in her heartSome even still trickled blood
Share V.s. Promoting Buttons In A Nsfw Lounge
SHARE BUTTON v. PROMOTE BUTTON http://fubar.com/share-button-v-promote-button/b336965-1133261 IT HAS COME TO MY ATTENTION THAT PEOPLE ARE UP IN ARMS ABOUT THE WHOLE SHARE AND PROMOTE BUTTONS. THESE BUTTONS ARE TOTALLY DIFFERENT. BUT YET PEOPLE STILL THINK THEY ARE THE SAME. IT IS SAID THAT YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO HAVE SHARE BUTTONS IN A NSFW LOUNGE AND IT IS AGAINST THE TOS OF FUBAR.COM WHICH IS TOTALLY CORRECT, BUT YOU ARE ALLOWED TO HAVE THE PROMOTE BUTTON IN A NSFW LOUNGE. THE PROMOTE BUTTON IS THE BEER MUG THAT YOU SEE IN YOUR LOUNGE WHEN YOU FIRST CREATE YOUR LOUNGE.  YOU CAN CHANGE THE BEER MUG TO WHATEVER YOU WANT IT TO BE AS LONG IT FALLS INTO THE GUIDE LINES OF FUBAR.COM. IF YOU ARE WONDERING WHAT THESE BUTTONS LOOK LIKE HERE IS A PIC OF ALL THE BUTTONS: THE PICTURES OF THESE NEXT FOUR BUTTONS ARE NOT ALLOWED BECAUSE THESE FOUR BUTTONS ARE ASSOCIATED WITH UNDERAGE PEOPLE, WHICH FUBAR.COM ONLY ALLOWS PEOPLE 18YRS AND OLDER: THE NEXT PICTURE IF OF THE
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Sharing!!
On days when I find "new music" I end up happy and sad at the same time. Those days always make me think of Paul. He was always the 1st person I would hit up when I found something because we had very similar tastes in music. I'm also happy, in a way, with the sadness because it keeps him fresh in my mind and on my heart. I continue to pray daily for his family.. and as long as they allow me to continue to be a part of their life, I feel as though I'm still a part of Paul's "life". R.I.P. My friend.. you are missed! 
Share Time Early Days
Hello               I am looking forward to a wonderful experience here. I would like to share something I wrote back in 2008. I love to write and when time permits, I encourage each one to check out my blogs you will find them informative and entertaining. So with out any more fan fare enjoy. Flash back to early day's What brought me to the place and time in my life as it is now? I share with you who I'm and what I'm about to understand one is to have a glimpse at us all. We really aren't that different. I recall looking at Pikes Peak loving the scene of snow on the peak, with the warm summer breeze caressing my face. Waking early in the morning on Saturday to watch cartoons. Ruff and Ready followed by Mighty Mouse,and others. The great Oak tree I would climb as far as I dare go. The chicken pen where the best meals came from, especially after my finger got pecked by an old hen. The Cherry tree where I would collect the branches for my punishment. Remembering a time wh
Share A Small Piece Of U 4 Others 2 Grow
Tell what you knowEach of us has firsthand knowledge of the presence of Christ in the world. First and foremost, in the bread and wine of the Eucharist. But not only there: We’ve experienced Christ in the community of the church. We’ve encountered Christ in the grace of many sacraments and received from his tender hands the forgiveness of our sins. We’ve known the love of Christ in faithful marriages and felt his healing touch in times of sickness and despair. And daily, we see Christ in the eyes of the poor. On this third day of Christmas, imitate the memorable testimony of Saint John, and tell others about your own encounters with Christ.TODAY’S READINGS: 1 John 1:1-4; John 20:1a, 2-8 (697)“What we looked upon and touched with our hands concerns the Word of life.”   
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Sharing A Small Piece Of Erotic Writing For The Frist Time....
And so it begins, the blindfold is slipped from my eyes and I find myself nude and tied across the bottom of a four poster bed. My arms placed and bound above my head, my legs widespread but at the same time elevated towards my chest thus causing my hips to tilt and my buttocks to slightly rise from the end of the bed. My eyes slowly adjust to the bright lights above as I look around the room. My gaze as always is drawn to and settles on Him. Even as I am bound I am captivated by Him, yearning to please him. What games and plans he might have in store I never know. How he will choose to test my limits, to push me and challenge me is not for me to know. For the moment he sits in a chair off to the side of the bed, body relaxed with legs stretched out in front of him casually. His features give away nothing of what is to come yet he watches me intently. His dark eyes sweep over my bound form. And so it begins…
Sharapova Loses In Final, Making 45 Unforced Errors
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Sharing Essay: I Miss Iraq. I Miss My Gun. I Miss My War.
June 26, 2007, 3:51 PM I Miss Iraq. I Miss My Gun. I Miss My War. A year after coming home from a tour in Iraq, a soldier returns home to find out he left something behind. By Brian Mockenhaupt     Photograph by Brian Mockenhaupt A few months ago, I found a Web site loaded with pictures and videos from Iraq, the sort that usually aren't seen on the news. I watched insurgent snipers shoot American soldiers and car bombs disintegrate markets, accompanied by tinny music and loud, rhythmic chanting, the soundtrack of the propaganda campaigns. Video cameras focused on empty stretches of road, building anticipation. Humvees rolled into view and the explosions brought mushroom clouds of dirt and smoke and chunks of metal spinning through the air. Other videos and pictures showed insurgents shot dead while planting roadside bombs or killed in firefights and the remains of suicide bombers, people how they're not meant to be seen, no longer whole. The ima
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The moment you were brought into this world was the very beginning of a creation that would bring so much happiness, so much enlightenment, so much positive change. There's something special about you - a soul so pure, so blessed, talents so incredible. Please share this with me. Please share it with everyone. You were placed on this earth to do what you love to do. That is your destiny. Do this and share your love with us. I want to see you shine. I want to see you smile when people tell you how incredible you are. I want you to be so proud of the accomplishments from doing what you are so driven to do. Can't you hear me? I'm speaking from inside your heart. I've always spoken to you. I've always supported you. I've always loved you. I love your smile. I love the way you laugh, especially when you're laughing hard to the point of tears. The joy in those moments makes me so happy. I love your kind ways and the fact that you know you're not the only person on this earth. You do nice thi
Sharp Aquos Mobil Zeta Zugriff Auf Low-power-igzo Display
Während die neue Ernte hat gerade Smartphones in den Vereinigten Staaten veröffentlicht wird Japan nicht bald weg sein. Sie nur erhöhte die Einsätze mit den neuen Sharp Handy Zeta SH-02E ist die früheste Produktion von Smartphones IGZO Display. Interessante IGZO was? Indium-Gallium Zinkoxid Tech Versprechen höheren transluzent gegenüber der Flüssigkristallanzeige, wodurch die Energie, die vom regualr Hintergrundbeleuchtung erforderlich, wodurch Strom gespart -, und die Hintergrundbeleuchtung ist in der Regel die Leistung einer Verbrauchervorrichtung . 2000 mAh Akku slouch, obwohl es ist unbekannt, wie viele tatsächlich verbessern Akkulaufzeit IGZO Display. Das billige handy verfügt über einen 4,9 Zoll großen Bildschirm, 1280 x 720 Auflösung, und eine 16-Megapixel-Kamera. Es verfügt über einen 1,5 GHz die S4 Pro Quad-Core-Prozessor, und kompatibel mit NFC. Ich hoffe, wir können diese Sache der Ankunft in den Vereinigten Staaten zu bekommen.
Sharajum Can Treat Hair?
  Has a black head of hair is smooth, every woman hope things, because the silky hair would give people a clear, healthy feeling. Although the market has be too numerous to enumerate conditioner available, but on the one hand, oily hair people does not apply, on the other hand,ghd australia hair conditioner is a chemical compound, long-term use of scalp and hair are not good. In order to have both beauty and health, there are many natural plant is better, so here are two natural hair care products. The hair is coarser than the people, the aloe is the best hair products. The aloe vera leaves cut, grinding paste, washed the hair, the aloe mud in the hair to hair root ministry, later, and then rinse off. The hair is oily person, then can choose chamomile. Chamomile Flower Petals add boiled into a juice, into the empty bottle, after the hair is washed clean, just poured out applicable amount smear hair, then rinse can be. However, Gan Jushui not to place too long, if you can
Sharayah - Amy Grant
I've know you long as anybodyYou know me better than the restPlease don't say we don't see eye to eye nowFriend to friend can you tell me thisTell me tell me where do you belongI guess you've no ideaTell me tell me where do you come fromTell me tell me why do you pretend to knowListen to me nowHe loves youListen to me nowHe cares for youListen to me nowHe wants you to come home[Chorus:]SharayahI care about youI don't want to push youSharayahI care about youI don't want to lose you nowI don't want to lose you nowCome with me...SharayahCall his name that is all He's askingLet Him come down to where you areYou can have life that's everlastingCan't you see this is just the startTell me tell me where do you belongI guess you've no ideaTell me tell me where do you come fromTell me tell me why do you pretend to knowListen to me nowHe loves youListen to me nowHe cares for youListen to me nowHe wants you to come home, yeah[Chorus]
Sharing A Heartbreaking Story And Trying To Help, Please Read And Share Link Inside
For those on here that know me, even a little, knows that I am a very charitable person. I volunteer often, I work for free to help out others, I do walks to feed the poor, and am in the process of starting a non profit organization to help the homeless and abused children, but that's a separate entry. I'm writing today in hopes to spread the word about a local story. A mother and daughter who have struggled mightily over the past 20 years or so, find themselves facing homelessness just 3 months after the mother had a major stroke and in the midst of the daughters fight against (multiple) forms of cancer. Here's a link to their story: PLEASE CLICK HERE - READ THE STORY AND DONATE IF YOU CAN. IF YOU CAN'T, THEN PLEASE SHARE THE PAGE WITH OTHERS. All I'm asking is that whether you can contribute financially or not... that you help me spread the word. Blog it, send their story onwards to your family and friends, online and off... the more eyes that view their story, the better the odds
Share Our Love
    Why do I fill like I'm not making a serten person happy? This person fill like she need to hide me, why is that? I know that I'm not all there but I still have a lot of good thing about me like I'm funny. I can be a nice guy when I wount to be. I have a lote of love to give but is that enough. I try so hard to make her laugh and I would never hide the fake she is in my life but when she is online it's like I'm not in her life. How many people know that she love me or that she is my wife. I hear that I try to control her from people but I don't. I have even heard that I hit her and I have never hit her. She is my world and you know who you are. I will not give out an name but jest know I love you and I wish that you did not need to hide the love that you tell me that you have for me. Share the photos of us jest share our love.                                                                                                                                                           W
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Sharing A Poem Shared With Me.
Holly © Brandon Her beauty is that of a million diamonds glittering in the sunEach reflecting its own ray of light making brilliant patternsThe angels gasp in the wake of her presenceShe in herself being a masterpiece of God’s workAs his giant gentle hands molded her he knew exactly who she would beShe would be the one who could make a man stop and gaspWho could content a man just being within his armsMaking him fill with warmth through just a brush of the lipsWhose smile could light up the surrounding darknessWhose laugh could make anyone believe they had wingsShe would be the one who that young man would fall forWho would see her true beauty in the surrounding gloomWho would long for mere minutes with herWho would always long for just the feel of her handHe would know how lucky he wasHe wouldn’t mistake infatuation over loveHe would realize all prayers had been answeredHe would simply pray “I want her to be the one” Source: I Want Her To Be The One, Holly,
Sharp As A Crayon.
I spent the afternoon as a bush.Wondering what would pass me by, if the bugs using me as a complex would find me strange.If I'd be pollenated any time soon.If I'd burst into prophetic flame and babble to a schizophrenic who saw god.That's what you worry about when you're a bush.For a week, or even a term. It was safer here.No mocking half-pregnant dropouts.No half-hearted retirees.No expectations, dreams, oranges, or blues.
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keep your head held high, all you need to do is spread your wings and fly...   Wipe those tears from your eye's... It's a sad thing when I see an angel cry...   Follow your heart, you know that have a place in the heart that is mine.   I know you got a lot of shit in life goin' on for you.. I know that it seems like the whole world is conning you... But just sit back, and relax, and put the whole damn world on mute... And listen to your surroundings...   I know the pain of the game, strikes back and attacks... but reveal what is real ad hold yourself higher... because your the only one that holds you from your life's desires...   please girl just hold on, your the dame on the Effiel Tower... Accomplish all of your dreams before the final hour...   Just keep your head held high, all you need is to spread your wings and fly... Wipe those tears from your eye's, it's a sad thing to witness an angel cry... Begin to follow your heart...  You know you have a place in the
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once upon a time a princess met a prince she thought she found a prince well they did fall in love but found out it wasnt true love like a light in the dark it didnt work out so the princess left her castle  so now she sits alone in her new catle two years later feeling very lonely wishes there was a guy w her to have some company  and hugs and kissees so my wish this halloween as i light a candle my wish is hoping my guy my new friend comes to me or he finds me so everyone on fubar wish a happy halloween this year i am going to be a pumpkin i am wearing a very cool pumpkin shirt ok my name is amelia i am seeking a new friend 
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 When God created Adam and Eve, He said: I only have two gifts: One is the art of peeing standing ... And then Adam stepped forward and shouted: ME!, ME!, ME!, I would love it please ... Lord, please, please! Look, it will make my life substantially easier. Eve nodded, and said those things did not matter to her. Then God gave Adam the gift and he began to shout for joy. He ran through the garden of Eden and used it to wet all the trees and bushes, ran down the beach making drawings with his pee in the sand ... Well, he would not stop showing off. God and Eve watched the man crazy with happiness and Eve asked God: What is the other gift? ' God answered: Eve,..... a brain ... and it is for you ...! Share with those women who u want to give a smile ..... and open-minded men !!
Sharing Moments
  No mother (or father, for that matter) has it easy; we have been granted the everlasting task of not only keeping miniature humans alive, but also happy and mentally stable… often at the expense of our own health.      We have late nights and early mornings, meals to make and laundry needing done, chores to attend to and broken things to fix, games to play and asses and noses to wipe.      We’re tired, sleep deprived to the point that at times we manage to make through an entire day running only on the promise of bedtime, which we know won’t come easy, even on a “good” night.      But let us talk about something better; the things we share with our kids that are just ours, no one else’s. Forget for a moment that we have to fight for our right to sleep, forget to eat or are too tired sometimes to shower. Let us set aside the frustration that comes with being tested by a three year old who only wants to see how far you can be pushed before you h
Shasta Manana
Don't ask. I've become SERIOUSLY tired of guys just wanting me for one thing. I'm not even LIKE THAT. I understand the ones that don't know me, don't know. Well, now ya do. The ones that DO know me, should know better than that! UGH! I'm tired of being called hot, sexy, etc. While it truly does flatter me, why can't I be beautiful? Or why not take the time to get to know me before jumping to conclusions or straight out asking for sex. If everyone took a few seconds to get to know someone, things may turn out a little bit better than you anticipated. I'm done. Needed to rant for a second. Sorry! LOL
Shasta The Happy Hour
yeah shes flippin gorgeous. I wanna go into hiding now, I'll be in a cabinet if you need me. *will someone bring me a taco, some salsa and chips and a sweet tea?*
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Shattered Dreams
I watch you from afar I see a broke heart with no where to go Your eyes swollen from when you cry I know you wish to die He broke your cheekbone This I know He dislocated your shoulder Is this how you want to go? Is your life worth so little you need to be broke Let me tell you your beauty stands apart I look past the betrayal of his love I know god is watching from above Walk out and come with me I will take you down that dreamy path of freedom Your path will be painted with greens and blues You will know I was sent from heaven to save you Hold my hand and let me hold you up These broken bones he has given you is all that he has left Your time is now Your beauty will shine through Trust in me I will show you The love of a woman is not skin deep Their passion burns for those they meet I can show you the life of a queen He will never touch you while you believe in me Shattered dreams is what you thought you only knew Time has come to stop the abuse Turn you
Shattered
SHATTERED How many days did you say those words, Thrown freely like so many un-caged birds; You always knew how to say what you thought, So that I would understand the situation not; You lied, you took, and baited at leisure, Your mesmerizing words nearly drove me to seizure; I thought I knew you so, Yet for no known reason you let me go; That was one thing I never expected, I was stupid enough to leave myself unprotected; My heart, you stole from my very chest, I wonder of how you will treat the rest; You took, you stole, what never should have been yours, You ravenously tore me apart, like a hoard of oh so many boars; Yet still you allow yourself of our future to think, While I stand on that uncomfortable brink; The brink of holding on, and of letting go, Looking into a set of headlights like a frightened doe; Confused and stunned, I can not wander, The words which you speak make me ponder; How ominous, the words you speak, So strong, among the many weak; All
Shattered
-drug addiction tears streak down her face, tears of pain, her screams echo down the halls, the nurses run, the doctor is called, she needs to run, she needs to hide, hide from the pain, held deep down inside, all her dreams gone, all the things shes done gone wrong, she grabs the glass, shattered it falls, just like her dreams, she needs to run, she needs to fly, she has to get that wonderful high, she thaught it was fun - she thaught, she has no where to turn, no time to run, nurses grab her, throwing her down, slowly her heart stops to pound, this is what happens when no-one cares, no-one loves and no-one dares -Brittney Galbraith
Shattered
SHATTERED How many days did you say those words, Thrown freely like so many un-caged birds; You always knew how to say what you thought, So that I would understand the situation not; You lied, you took, and baited at leisure, Your mesmerizing words nearly drove me to seizure; I thought I knew you so, Yet for no known reason you let me go; That was one thing I never expected, I was stupid enough to leave myself unprotected; My heart, you stole from my very chest, I wonder of how you will treat the rest; You took, you stole, what never should have been yours, You ravenously tore me apart, like a hoard of oh so many boars; Yet still you allow yourself of our future to think, While I stand on that uncomfortable brink; The brink of holding on, and of letting go, Looking into a set of headlights like a frightened doe; Confused and stunned, I can not wander, The words which you speak make me ponder; How ominous, the words you speak, So strong, among the many weak; All
Shattered Romance
Hearts are broken with goodbyes left unsaid Lover hasn't realized what he's left behind Whilst guilt collects within another lovers mind Pain from inside displayed by wrists so red Hopes and dreams shattered of lovers to wed Lover moves on as if nothing happened at all Whilst the other lover takes fall after fall Hearts are broken with goodbyes left unsaid Lonesome tears fall silently on pillows instead Too late he shall realize what a treasure he lost This broken angel will keep her head up at all costs Hopes and dreams shattered of lovers to wed Hearts are broken with goodbyes left unsaid Lonely lovers wrapped in sheets of separate beds Hopes and dreams shattered of lovers to wed
Shattered Pieces
I am shattered pieces of what i used to be A million parts of emptiness has become of me No way to pull together my will i cant control All i have is memories of times when i was whole Distant times when i met you and i knew there was a lord Everytime i wasent with you was time i could not afford Your essance lingers but you do nott and now i am so broken Everything i fealt for you were words that were unspoken A shell i am crushed by fate never to love again Without you all i'm waiting for is death to come ascend I feel the wind coming forth to blow me from this place To sweep away all the shards that used to be my face An enigma of forgotten pieces that you have broke apart Taking with you the shattered remnants that you made my heart But now you return to scoop me up i knew what you would do Because we both are shattered pieces and we complete eachother boo......
Shattered
A SHATTERED HEART IS HARD TO LIVE WITH IT HURTS AND YOU SEEM TO BE ALWAY'S CRYING....MAYBE NOT ON THE OUTSIDE BUT ON THE INSIDE YOU ARE. WONDERING WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN NEXT FEARING EVERYMINUTE OF YOUR DAY....TRYING HIDE YOUR PAIN AWAY....SEEM'S LIKE NOBODY UNDERSTANDS....FEELING COLD AND ALL ALONE. CRYING OUT HOPING SOMEONE WILL HEAR BUT NO ONE IS AROUND. THE TEARS FALL AND TRY AND STOP THEM BUT THE STEADLY FALL. WHEN DOES THE PAIN END WHEN CAN I FEEL HAPPY AGAIN.
Shattered Pieces
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whis
Shattered Dreams...james H. Marrow, Jr.
I watch you from afar I see a broke heart with no where to go Your eyes swollen from when you cry I know you wish to die He broke your cheekbone This I know He dislocated your shoulder Is this how you want to go? Is your life worth so little you need to be broke Let me tell you your beauty stands apart I look past the betrayal of his love I know god is watching from above Walk out and come with me I will take you down that dreamy path of freedom Your path will be painted with greens and blues You will know I was sent from heaven to save you Hold my hand and let me hold you up These broken bones he has given you is all that he has left Your time is now Your beauty will shine through Trust in me I will show you The love of a woman is not skin deep Their passion burns for those they meet I can show you the life of a queen He will never touch you while you believe in me Shattered dreams is what you thought you only knew Time has come to stop the abuse Turn you
Shattered
WELL NEEDLESS TO SAY MY HEART HAS BEEN BROKEN YET AGAIN. I FEEL LIKE EVERYTHING I EVER WANTED IN MY LIFE IS DESTINED TO BE FUCKED UP OR JUST NOT COME TO FLUITION. I'LL ASK THIS QUESTION.....IF YOU SAY YOU LOVED A MAN FOR 7 YEARS HOW LONG WOULD IT TAKE YOU TO GET OVER THAT PERSON WHEN YOU BROKE UP? A DAY...A WEEK A MONTH? OR YOU COULD BE AHEAD OF THE GAME AND MEET SOEMONE BEFORE YOU BREAK UP WITH HIM. THAT WAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE SOMEONE WHILE THE OTHER PERSON IS LEFT ONCE AGAIN HOLDING THE SHATTERED PEICES OF HIS HEART IN HIS HAND. IM NOT SAYING I WAS AN ANGEL BECAUSE I HAD MY ONE MISTAKE IN THE PAST BUT I GUESS I NEVER COULD GET THAT MONKEY OFF MY BACK AND IT HAS COME TO BITE ME IN THE ASS. I DONT KNOW MAYBE I AM GETTING WHAT I DESERVE.....MAYBE I BROUGHT IT ALL ON MYSELF BY HOPING THINGS WOULD GET BETTER. BY DELUDING MYSELF INTO THINKING I WAS PART OF A FAMILY WHEN IN REALITY I WAS LIVIN IN MY OWN DREAM WORLD. THE WORLD I'VE WANTED ALL MY LIFE. DONT GET ME WRONG I LOVE MY SISTER MY AUN
Shattered Dreams
Shattered Dreams My dreams have all been shattered At night I’d rather not sleep My heart is torn and tattered Its chances of surviving are bleak My dreams have turned to nightmares With nowhere for me to hide No ones here to comfort me It’s just me myself and I My dreams continue to haunt me They return to me time after time I must remove the illusion of love Peace of mind is what I must find My dreams were more like visions Of feelings that once were shared At night I found you in my dreams But now you’re no longer there My dreams no longer bring comfort Much like the words you speak Each night my love dies in my dreams Each morning I awake and I’m weak My dreams have revealed many things to me I see now that love never mattered If it once did then the dreams I have Would not be of dreams that are shattered © BlkLuvPotion 2006
Shattered Princess
Shattered Princess Once upon a time... A little girl was born, so tiny, no hope was given for her to survive, Yet she beat the odds.. Some around her where afraid to love her in fear she would die. Snow white hair, soft like the clouds framed her delicate face. She rode around on her fathers shoulders.. The thrown of the princess, beaming with love, His prayer was answered. Daddy's little girl was a gift from above A fathers love, precious and cherished in her little heart. One day A life was changed forever. by the passing of her Dad, she was only 4 A cruel world opened, awaiting the day she was no longer protected with her fathers love. No one ever noticed, she was not being taken care of and watched with love.. left with the wolfs in a sheep disguise He took her innocence, the trust of a child and told her lies, broke her spirit, Its the day that little girl died.. She was forever changed, scared and alone no one wanted to
Shattered
I sit here and think and think is life worth this? I think about the past and what has gone wrong...what I have done..what has happen..What I regret..I think about if I can or could have changed anything.I think to myself god giveing up and saying fuck it all is or has to be better then having these flash backs and regrets everyday.But so many people tell me to hang in there it will be better and I think its not better it just gets worse!Is it ever gonna get better am I ever gonna stop hurting and woundering?Maybe if I give up and say fuck it all it will and I wont feel this way anymore...So I think I GIVE UP my whole LIFE IS SHATTERED!!! ~Fallen Angel~ *aka* ~Shattered~
Shatter
As sorrowiful word final start to sink in. And the the tears begin. Words that sting upon my very soul. That rip away at me whole. Blindness final being disspelled in an instance. Dropping to my knees with no resistance. As words strike home to my heart. Eatting away at the little bit of insanity from the start. MY hands shaking even as I write. My own personal deams dancing around me through the night. Playful laughter in my head. The room around me turning red. My mind telling me it told me so. Telling me I was to naive not to know. Even though I wanted to believe in something other then reality. To find a place to escape that would accept me. Clining to false hopes desperately. Letting my life be goverened by my own stupidtiy. As I am forced to shed my serenity. As my tears build upon the animosity. Sorrowiful music playing the background saddly resenates with my heart. Wondering if I am going tart. As i listen never meant to belong. A song that is similar to my lifes song. As if th
A Shattered Heart! Can Or Will Anyone Try To Fix It Or Dose No One Care
Well here we are another Monday another week of me trying to find a job and trying to figur out how i am going to move to get away from all the bs that is going one where i live and every thing elese and well i must say i spent this last weekend drinking and well that just was not a really good idea cause i strated to think and i started to hurt and and i relized that i have no heart cause it has been shatter and i dont think ne one really cares or even wants to try and fix it they would reither see me walk this world alone and hurting and i really don't want to hurt ne more i just want to be happy like i was or dead one of the two but i wont take my own lilfe i will just waite my time and die alone and heartless unless someone comes along with the way to fix this shattered heart but when you ask me there is only one that can and i don't think they will i know they care but i just have this feeling that my heart is to stay shattered and broken for the rest of my life and well if that i
"shattered Heart"
"Shattered Heart" For a heart, that I thought I had hid from the world, is now on display. Shattered into too many pieces to say....I will, pick up those pieces, and hide them from the world again... The hurt is there. I can hardly bare it. I had my heart so hidden, so I thought. Till one day you were there,we laughed ,we cried, till I thought I would die. A true friend my heart would say, so I let it out to play, But now it's time to hide it back away. No more to laugh or to play. Hurts to much to say. For when you leave, it has no reason to stay. Good Bye my Friend. Sorry to say, with tears in eyes and a crying heart. Sure do wish you would stay. Just so you know, you have touched this now, Shattered Heart, in a Very Special Way..Take Care... Thats all I have to say... 2006 Written By: DJR djr
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Shattered
A shattered man that's what I am it never was the plan drowned in lies with despise bitterness is no surprise I lost my future lost my hope day by day I try to cope emptiness spreads from within the walls are closing in just ignore me I don't care if I die I am prepared in years of hate I lost my everything the only way is down in tears of rage I drown my every sin in tears of rage I drown empty walls keep staring back best friends that I ever had to hell with all your sympathy it's all the same to me now it's too late the walls are closing in
Shattered
Shattered Shattered, Underneath the smooth encasing, Broken dust and jagged pieces. The fragile inside not saved from hard exterior. The ego lost, Pride forgotten. Reach inside, Gather the pieces. This broken vessel, Reconnect the plugs. It breathes, It sees and moves. It does not feel. Can you touch this shattered creature? Let loose your love. Light the fire. See if you can make it real. 05/17/05 All (c)Copyrights reserved by the Original Author.
The Shattered Heart
empty and cold, completely alone staring back at cold stone gray.. soul drained dry, there's no more tears - just black desolation, there's nothing left.. one bright flash, an arrow of light cuts throught the thickened gloom - and there You are, now the struggle begins.. as ever so slowly You tear them all down - the cold stony fortress walls guarding this shattered heart... my flood of angry tears seems to withstand You, but still You persist, fighting to break through.. and at last, weeping and broken, i give it all up and fling myself into Your open outstretched arms.. begin i then the long painful journey to mending my heart, broken by Earth's cruel hands - the fingers of circumstance.. but You are here and my heart is free.. and if the Son has set you free, you are free indeed..
Shattered..
Last night…another night with pain…10 years, every night..continual nights with “no hope in sight”….weighing on my mind….what to do…where to turn….who to talk to at 3AM?..……how can I help the best, but still have a “LIFE” of my own…..The threat of falls, massive depression daily….a drunken alcoholic binge way tooo often….leaving me and the kids to pick up all the pieces…time and time again, over and over……. ….you wonder why I feel shattered??……..you wonder why I don’t care anymore?…..HOW can u honestly wonder?............A feeling of despair……my energy is slipping, my thoughts are far away…..I wonder why I’ve lasted this long?….It’s because I care….”it’s who I am”…..”it’s what I am”……My soul is “”dying””….my “heart” is shattered…..pieces can’t be picked up…..time slips by, days slip by.....some friends have been lost…..I’ve MOVED on…..I won’t be trapped……I LIVE each day like theirs no tomorrow…..my smile won’t fade as new friends have been made. Another night, another repeat of despair
Shattered
SHATTERED YOUR WORDS HAVE SHATTERED ALL THAT WE BELIEVED IF GOD HAS'NT SAVED YOU THEN NOBODY ELSE WILL REACH DEEP INSIDE YOU DEEP DOWN INTO YOUR SOUL TEAR OUT ALL THATS REAL ADMIT THAT YOU CANT GROW YOUR WORDS HAVE SHATTERED ALL THAT WE BELIEVED IF GOD HAS'NT SAVED YOU THEN NOBODY ELSE WILL WE ARE COMIN UP AND YOUR GOIN DOWN ADMITING OVER AND OVER WE'RE GAINING GROUND [THE PREAMBLE TO THE CONSTITUTION] WE THE PEOPLE IN ORDER TO FORM A MORE PERFECT UNION, ESTABLISH JUSTICE, INSURE DOMESTIC TRANQUILITY, PROVIDE FOR THE COMMON DEFENSE, PROMOTE THE GENERAL WELFARE AND, SECURE THE BLESSINGS OF LIBERTY, TO OURSELVES, AND OUR POSTERITY. DO ORDAIN AND ESTABLISH THIS CONSTITUTION, FOR THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.
Shattered Pieces
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, Handing it to you, "Careful it's fragile, And easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in Your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on The floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and Sadness in your eyes. Apologie are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart That has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of My shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how, some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near, All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whisp
Shattered Dreams
Some Johnny Hates Jazz So much for your promises They died the day you let me go Caught up in a web of lies But it was just too late to know I thought it was you Who would stand by my side And now youve given me, given me Nothing but shattered dreams, shattered dreams Feel like I could run away, run away From this empty heart You said youd die for me Woke up to reality And found the future not so bright I dreamt the impossible That maybe things could work out right I thought it was you Who would do me no wrong (chorus) From this empty heart I thought it was you who youd die for love (chorus) Oh no no no - you said youd die for me Oh oh, oh oh, die for me So much for your promises
Shattered
Shattered (LIVE) VideoShattered (LIVE) lyrics - Rolling Stones lyricsRolling Stones Music VideosMusic Video Codes by VideoCure
Shattered
Another entry from my diary... SHATTERED CHILD She's broken inside, but no one sees The darkness and pain, life's misery A shredded child, that's lost all hope Someone save her, throw her a rope Smiles on the outside, just for show Hoping and praying, that no one knows The depths she feels, never-ending despair For hopes and dreams, can't repair This shattered child, just an illusion Screams so loud, lost in confusion A heart full of pain, tattered and torn Can love mend like patches, where it's worn These are the questions, of this shattered soul Will someone save her, make her whole
Shattered
Kick down my wall Ruin my name Spit in my eye And Mark me with Shame. Raindown on me With your hard Looks and your Harsh words. But you will Never make me Forget the promise I made. Because it means the world to me... Reguardless Of what has happened
Shattered Glass...
....shattered...
4am..It really does hear all my secrets....this time is no different.This time it only hurts more. I'm almost to a point the pain has made me so numb I can't think or feel beyond it. What kills me more is my very soul is going though worst pain and I am held helpless to take that pain from her. I guess i'd do better to allow the hate n rage to come to surface.Rather then focusing on the pain. but..I'm....shattered. I can barely get the reason out. My mind refusing to belive what it knows is true. But=deep breath=Gypsy mis carried.She herself is fighting to stay alive. There was alot..to much blood lost. And the child we so looked forward to..now is no longer. Was it really only 20 min. ago that this happened? It seems like it should be longer. No,I haven't left her side and I will not. I will stay 24/7 in this room with her reguardless of any dr. or nurse. I'm silent. she's resting. And I'm here when she wakes crying thinking it was all a nightmare... But...I will state this..
Shattered Dreams
Life always changes course it never stays the same Dreams are set into place and within a second they are taken away Feeling empty tossing your day aside Feeling as if you have nothing except for that tear in your eye Gripping your life feeling the pain as it grows No hand to reach out to because nobody knows
Shattered Heart
The pain shoots through my heart I am in shock, never expected it it's already tearing me apart little by little, bit by bit There is nothing left to believe in all the dreams and hopes have vanished again I lost, hope your happy with your win I know I can't count on you, i have you banished You knew how I felt, I loved you like no other I can't handle the pain, rips through me like a knife you didn't want me at all so you chose another I am done, I hate my life I don't wanna start over again never again will I feel what I felt for you even if you came to me beggin I still can't believe if it would be true Did you ever really love me was I just a toy for your game I try to put it behind but it won't let me be try as I might I will never be the same I can't pick up the pieces, no reason to just leave my shattered heart all over the place all because of you I don't want to feel again, too tired i rest my case
Shattered Life
Shattered Life (April 1997) Shattered, like precious pottery that falls to the floor. Glued, with cement that does not hold. Protected, like a fragile antique that collects the dust of life. Handled so as not to damage, yet, By the heart destroyed.
Shattered
No one can compare to you And no one ever has One of the few I trusted One of the few I will never forget You always made me smile And in some ways you still do Though there are times I sit and wonder Of when you will finally come home It hurts me to know that you’re so close Yet so far out of my reach But I’ll sit by patiently and wait Just like I always do For you to come back And pick up the pieces Smile and put me back together Like you always do
Shattered Thoughts
Shattered Thoughts The feeling of shattered wounds Shattered tears here and there Visions of what is ahead for the future Thinking of what we need to do Thoughts of old and new friends Those whom came along the way The strength to grow to what we are today Things of all things we conquer Thinking of those who disrespected you Sometimes the ones we thought was our friend The times change with people most don't know how to adjust Sometimes to know who you can trust Some will never know Besides using good people Being the opportunist to hurt others Using another's weakness for control Using others to create a problem for you Using the word "love " like it's just another word Most don't know what the word means The problem is showing you really do you feel this way Most of the time is all game The game to get what one person seeks In time some will never know
Shattered Dreams
Life is full of it's ups and downs and unforturnely my life is always down. Raly do I see the ups and then some force come in and knocks me back down. There is one man who there in this world who I love with all my heart and soul but it seems i cannot have him. Does he love another? I am not sure as he doesn't talk about that. I do not know what he feels on that and or even what he may feel for me other than friendship. I think of this man ;I shall call here after my Hero for he did save me from death, so much during the day that I forget where I am going and what I am doing. I wait his call just to hear his voice. His laughter fills me! I want to do something special to him just so he would know what an impact he has made on me. He has gotten me to smiling and feelign loved, howbeit thru friendship, he still loves me. I know i want more but I do not have the right ot ask more as he already gave his heart to another before I came along. I don't know if he is waiting on someth
Shattered
I've lost my dreams Nothing left to shatter I've lost my heart Does anything really matter It all seemed so easy So many years ago So why now do I find It hard to tell you so I used to be open Honest about my life Now the only thing I feel Is nothing but strife What has gone wrong What caused this change Why did I take my life out Of such a comfortable range I seem to have To many questions Instead of looking for answers I find nothing but distractions This endless circle Just needs to end If it doesn't I know I'll lose you As everything, even my friend I can stop this all My head tells me what to do But my heart gets in the way Before the process is through So I'm completely lost Not knowing what to do Just wishing once again I could talk to you
Shattered Dreams
We all have some kind of dream. Some how a few get shattered it seems. Some float away like clouds in the sky. Others end as a gleam in the eye. Although there are some that come true. When will some get what is due? Is anyone really sure what they want? Some do seem to show what they flaunt. Even through the down falls, some do it seems. Becareful you don't end up with shattered dreams
Shattered Pieces
Shattered Pieces Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I loo
Shattered Dreams
Shattered Dreams Somewhere someone is dreaming of your smile, Ready to walk the entire mile. But instead he lay here head upon the pillow, Looking outside to the large weeping willow, How easy it would be to climb down, he’d say, How easy it would be to run away. He loves this girl with all his heart And thinks to himself we’re not far apart. So he decides to go for a leap to the nearest branch, that’s only a few feet. So into the window he climbs, Just to trip up on the blinds. He manages to take a leap with all his might, But falls short to his fright. He falls to the ground two stories it seems. And there on the ground lye’s a boy with shattered dreams. Punctured by a stake, he shall never wake. And this is the end of this boys life. Never to grow up and have that girl as his wife.
Shattered~a Million Little Pieces
Shattered. Broken into a million little pieces. I just let them lay there. I don't even have the energy to pick them up. They can stay there for all I care. Right now, I just want to crawl back into my dark little hole. I don't want anyone to offer me a hand. I don't want to be rescued. Hurt. It all just hurts so badly. Anger. I just wanna rain down like lightening on someone. But in the end, does it all really matter? I pick up a handful of pieces. Toss them about. See where they land. They do not fall far from their little shattered family. Maybe it’s a sign. Things do not get better from here. They are what they are and nothing will change. I despise that. Million little pieces. What they hell do they know? Pieces land on the flesh. Cutting it open. Its there for the entire world to see. Want to watch me bleed? I bleed so pretty. No. I will not take the easy way out. Not that it matters.
Shattered Mirror
I dont know what I feel anymore I am angry and resentful I feel rage burn, consuming my soul But then, I am hurt and confused I realize I am alone Then I think of you, and I am happy I content myself with my place in your world My life is like a shattered mirror... I cannot see whats really me I see the shards, but the whole eludes me I need to fix this, but I cannot on my own Will you be there? Can you repair my shattered soul?
Shattered
You know, I have spent my whole life trying to make something of myself. I have worked many jobs, and regret never being smarter with what I did in that time. I am like most everybody else in the world, who has hopes, and dreams. So many people out there have never had faith in my abilities, and are so blind to see what somebody is really capable of. Several years ago I had a vision that someday I would open my own Skatepark, be my own boss,maybe open my own store. I live in an area, that has a demand for what i want to offer, and so recently I put in so so much of my time, did research, made contacts, talked to many people in the area; radio stations, locals, other businesses, and they thought what i had in mind was awesome. I wanted to be the first in our area, you know? I went to many banks, some didn't give me the time of day, and I finally went to one, that gave me a small glimpse of hope. I waited agonizingly day after day, waiting for them to call me. Making preparations on what
Shattered Heart
Shattered heart forced to heal as greatness unveils thine soul. Hope whispered in the distance, to recover thine lost love. 'Tis night brings tender passing, healing thine soul with glorious blunder. Caus' not one or two, but dissipated nights of dreams. Sadness comes to end, happiness conquered hate. Love sprouting -- sadness shrinking, hope has come again.
Shattered
My heart breaks like glass shattering to pieces, how foolish I was to think it would last. Rain pours down my face concealing the tears streaming down my face. As the wind howls with my pain knowing now that loving you was in vain and things will never be the same. Wondering in an endless sea of darkness and doubt wondering if or when I'll ever find my way out. Once you were my guiding light showing me the way through the darkest of nights. As my shattered heart turns slowly turns to ice and the night grows cold and dark. I now know I was ment to do this alone to find my way from behind the shadow of your doubts. Knowing now it's you I can live without. JAK (poisonivy)
Shattered Chalice
There's days my smiles faded I can't see straight through my eyes I don't want to see the colors or the sparkle in your life I just want to drift away fall apart from this place and time forget all the memories take back all my time my life is scattered across the board lying broken on the floor each time I get the puzzle started you're like a hard wind all the pieces are gone again there's shards I will never recover pieces of my soul are lost how long will I be learning how to smile? I can't even understand the basics show me what should make me happy chastise me when I'm wrong barred and locked in the corner scarred and lonely once again ~Jess
Shattered
Shattered
Shattered Battered Scattered On the floor Broken Beaten Weakend Nothing matters Anymore Reflections Deceptions Redemption She stands assured Contemplation Realization Confirmation Despite everything she Endured Feeling Dealing Healing Swimming towards the Shore Revealing Unsealing Freeing She flies once More
Shattered Soul
Too long has it been Since humanity lost its color Screaming violet A shattered soul cries out Shattered souls cry out Shattered souls, lost souls Mindless youths, shadowed by guilt Tragic losses, a shattered soul cries out No one listens The truth is blaring in their ears Mindlessness, shadows beyond our eyes A shattered soul cries out Listen to the night talk A shattered soul begins to mend A heart begins to heal A shattered youth, only looking Searching...for her soul.
Shattered And Broken
shattered hearts and broken promises as i lay in my bed , with the blankets pulled over my face so you cant see these tears i remember all the promises you made to me i remember the day you said forever , but was it all a lie? when you saw him you forgot all about me, its like i was never there at all. i remember your cold painful words that day i answered the phone i threw down the reciever and let my tears fall to the floor and as the blood ran down my arm i remebered the day you said forever, and i let the metal slice deeper through my flesh and as i lay there dying, i muttered out my last word " forever isnt long enough"
Shattered
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Shattered
Are you holding it for me? A piece of it maybe? Does that mean it was broken? Would that be believing? Do you have one? Is it broken too? Perhaps it is still whole? Will you show me? Can I see? When will i know? Please?
Shattered
i am juggling my life one handed it seems i could drop everything at any given moment and it would shatter into a million different pieces... and me...without some glue.
Shattered Dreams
A Shattered Dream Lost in confusion An unexpected loss As though the world was my enemy And nothing seemed to be my destiny Lost in thoughts As though I'm lost in confusion And lost in my life Like a winding road Things just wind around me Lost in dreams As though I'm lost in sleep Never wanting to wake again From a neverending dream Until it ends finally, Which I call... A shattered dream!
Shattered Dreams
A Shattered Dream Lost in confusion An unexpected loss As though the world was my enemy And nothing seemed to be my destiny Lost in thoughts As though I'm lost in confusion And lost in my life Like a winding road Things just wind around me Lost in dreams As though I'm lost in sleep Never wanting to wake again From a neverending dream Until it ends finally, Which I call... A shattered dream!
Shattered
Friday afternoon, I opened the last box marked ‘kitchen,’ and I unwrapped glasses, bowls, plates. I got to the bottom of the box, pulled out my cooling rack, and lying beneath it was a layer of shattered glass. My favorite serving plate—-a purplish, mottled metallic glass platter, transformed into shiny chunks and silver slivers. For a moment, I considered saving the pieces. I could glue them to the frame of a mirror, still enjoy the colors, the way it reflects the light. More likely, though, the shards would end up sitting in a closet and I’d cut myself when I went to grab a tablecloth. I sighed. I’d expected it, somehow, knew that I’d find at least one broken piece in the mountain of boxes. But I was sad that it had to be this plate. I could have packed it better, could have wrapped it in a fluffy towel, could have placed it in the box differently. I picked up the larger pieces of the platter and carefully lowered them into the trash can. As I did so, the movers walk
Shattered
My heart is shattered like broken glass things from present and from the past a love that once was ,will never be thats the emptiness, that is a part of me time has moved on since we grew apart he doesnt even know his place in my heart but now hes moved on for someone else he cares a new woman to love, with his life he will share This woman is lucky to have his love What I would give for just one more hug God I pray for his happiness this day, but please, oh please, take my pain away.
Shattered Dreams...
I hoped, I prayed, I wished. But nothing came true... I worked hard, I saved up, I stayed positive, But it was not good enough... I dreamed, I planned, I kept at it, But in the end, I failed... I had a dream, I tried to make that dream come true, I worked hard for my dream to come true, I did everything I could, I had many sleepless nights, I had many long days, I had many obstacles, It was like going through a Labyrinth, But there was no end. No finished line, Nothing was twists and turns. I had a dream, I tried to make that dream come true, But my dreams where shattered... "Did you ever feel like maybe you were meant to fail..."
Shattered
You're telling me that I'm the most important thing to you, but can't you see? you're killing me with all the things you do, and I really want to believe it's impossible I really want to believe it's all a dream, but I just can't seem to wake up, I just can't seem to turn on the light, one step off the edge and the world will seem all right You did it again, yes you in the mirror, you put your faith in a cruel world, All my dead friends come to haunt, harm and hinder, never letting go, here to drag me down to Hell, just say goodbye... Just answer me, what was the point of all that treachery, and soon we'll see the truth behind all of your blasphemy, No never again I'll never trust no one again, I'd sooner slit my wrists and risk discovery of Hell, than stay another moment here where certain Devils dwell...
Shattered
Touch the Darkness @ DarkCasket.com Walk in the light Walk in the dark Feel the lightness of the sun Feel the darkness of the heart The sun burns the desert dry The heart lays, quivering on the floor Desert blooms after a steaming rain While the ocean floor is a graveyard The rain falls, caressing my face And grave Stones loom like ancient demons Face the fears which stalk your shattered soul Know that demons walk in the guise of man Pieces of your shattered life glint like glass A crippled man walks with the weight of the world A glass like glint from a young lover's eye As the world revolves relentlessly.
Shattered
I was Fu-Engaged to someone who I thought Was Completely and Utterly Awesome, The night Before We were supposed to get Fu-Married, I discovered that she cheated on me the night before, I have never been so hurt in my life. I wasn't heart-broken, no i was heart-Shattered. I could never understand and probably never will understand how she could have done that to me. Am I seriously just never supposed to find love?? Wuts the point of life if You cannot love??
Shattered Love
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, Handing it to you, "Careful it's fragile, And easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in Your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on The floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and Sadness in your eyes. Apologie are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart That has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of My shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how, some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near, All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whisp
Shattered
Walk in the light Walk in the dark Feel the lightness of the sun Feel the darkness of the heart The sun burns the desert dry The heart lays, quivering on the floor Desert blooms after a steaming rain While the ocean floor is a graveyard The rain falls, caressing my face And grave Stones loom like ancient demons Face the fears which stalk your shattered soul Know that demons walk in the guise of man Pieces of your shattered life glint like glass A crippled man walks with the weight of the world A glass like glint from a young lover's eye As the world revolves relentlessly.
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"shattered Lives"
This is the story of a kid with depression it's his dark secret and my confession Timid at a glance, how blind have i become the suffering i feel because of what i've done it's a dark memory bright as day haunts me forever and never goes away i lost all my friends because of what i said now i'm just sitting here wishing i was dead i regret what i said but the damage has been done i'm back where i started i'm back to square one though you people will never know there's no emotion i can readily show not something understood verbally you need to know me personally i'm trapped within these walls so i won't try to run never in my life have i truly had fun i think about myself i'm not cold or heartless i'm just enshrouded in a cloud of total darkness i hurt more than you will ever know i can't see clearly and i don't know where to go I can't shake the memories i can't shake the pain it's really getting to me i'm going insane a knife to the throat
Shattered, Cast Aside, Stripped Of Your Pride... Like You Were Never Nothing Special...
Lord, I Question Whether I've had my fill Lord, I Question whether I can take much more you may laugh as I lay here bleeding no more afters or befores Some day you'll know just how I feel you left me there twice before Some day you'll know just how it feels shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride like you were never nothing special made to feel like another spoke in the wheel so you say im just another dollar so you say I'm just another day yeah once my blood was strong but now its jaded and its thin unlike you I can still tell right from wrong some day you'll know just how it feels while you left me there twice before some day you'll know just how it feels shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride like you were never nothing special made to feel like another spoke in the wheel some day you'll know just how it feels while you left me there twice before some day you'll know just how it feels shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride like you
"shattered Lives"
Shattered Lives it's one of my more bitter masterpieces. like i said at the very beginning i have depression, along with that i have emotional disability. 9th grade i threatened to kill a teacher out of anger, i couldn't stand him but he was just so fucking uptight and he'd bitch at you for the smallest things. i got stabbed in the back by a third of my friends,if you'd even call them friends. So since that year happened i rarely trust anyone, whether it be family or people i've been friends with my whole damn life i don't trust anyone anymore,and i don't smile anymore. the title refers to all the heartache and stress we had to go through in the days to follow after i admitted i said what i said we had to meet with the school superintendent and several other school board members along with the school principal. i didn't get expelled but i got community service for what i said. i think the hardest part of it overall was seeing both my mom and dad walking out of the school at t
Shattered Dreams
Shattered dreams with thought of you, Shattered because we are through Shattered just lost and confused. Driving down the fast lane of life spedometer pushing 105. Every things just a blur.Nothing but thoughts of you occur. Empty faces, empty smiles. Lost in you all the while. Know I'm shattered with thoughts of you, Shattered because we are through Shattered lost and confused. The pain is healing all the while I met someone new and know I smile. Dreams do come true. I was shattered because of you Shattered because we were through Shattered no longer true. I was shattered when I though of you. My shattered dreams are all through. Torn down and built back up standing tall standing tuff. Burning fridges one at a time running wild and flying high. On top of the world and I'm no longer Shattered those days are through. Shattered I'm so over you. Shattered It just ain't true. Ill spend no more time being shattered over you.
Shattered Heart
A new poem and a question at the end of It too.I'm depressed as hell,all I do of lately Is sit behind a computer.I've no car to go anywhere yet In,love life Is going no where and I'm about to break so badly I need something to take my mind off of It for at least 1 day,but My only off days are Friday and Satureday.And the only thing I can write are depressing poems,that brings tears to read.I'm broken In two parts.Well here's the poem: Shattered Heart My heart was once whole when I meant you,your smile brought a smile to my face for your beauty was Inner and outer.So I took a chance on you and told you how I felt for you.You replied back that you felt the same toward me.My heart raced as I seem those magical words I loved you on my computer screen and my Inner flame burned once more.But as the time went by you grew colder to me,no longer writing me of your loved for me.My heart breaks a little more each day as we grew apart.For once my days and night were fill full
Shattered Pieces
Shattered Pieces Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I loo
Shattered Life
Shattered Life By Steve Cook Everyone hears me but no ones around As I scream and shout my empty bottle hit’s the ground Been drunk for months trying to find The answers of why you left me behind The questions fill my head like the booze that I drink As I open the bottle here’s to you I think Hoping the next drink will ease my mind They say every heartache heals with time But who are they? Do they really know? Have they traveled this road like a carnival show? Or has it been many nights they lay alone Hoping for the ring of the telephone Wanting and needing to hear their voice To hear the reasons they made that choice For the loneliness that engulfs my broken soul I guess I need some time alone To pick up the pieces of my shattered life So I sit here and drink as I caress the blade of a knife Thinking my life is over with out you here All these questions have my mind unclear For me to end this pain what can I do Sit here drunk and act like a fo
A Shattered Heart
A shattered heart still conducts pain along it's sharp and jagged edges A shattered heart still swells with breath and each breath ends in pain A shattered heart does not kill me, though sometimes I wish it would
Shattered Heart
ONCE A HEART SHATTERS DOES IT EVER HEAL? WHEN YOU FEEL YOUR HEART BREAK INTO PIECES AND THE TEARS DON'T STOP DOES THAT MEAN YOU HAVE BEEN CRUSHED FOREVER? DOES THE HEART REALLY HEAL AFTER IT HAS BEEN BROKEN INTO SO MANY PIECES... WHEN WILL WILL STOP BREAKING AND HURTING I NEVER KNEW WHAT A BROKEN HEART FELT LIKE TILL NOW IT FEELS LIKE IF I WERE TO TRY AND HOLD IT.. IT WOULD CRUMBLE APART THAT IS HOW FRAGILE IT IS RIGHT NOW I FEEL AS IF IT WILL NEVER BE BACK TO THE WAY IT WAS BEFORE NOT ONLY DID MY HEART SHATTER BUT MY SOUL HAS FADED WAY FEEL LIKE IT DISAPPEARED ALONG WITH MY HEART I FEEL SO EMPTY INSIDE I WISH I DIDN'T FEEL THIS PAIN AND SUFFERING BUT I ENDED UP GETTING IT HOW CAN I EVER GET MY HEART AND SOUL TO HEAL ONCE IT HAS BEEN DESTROYED AND RUINED?? WRITTEN BY:DJ ANGEL VIRGINIA
Shattered Mirrors
Screams.................. Trapped in the reflections of another's mirror Pushing..... Shoving..... To Break free Cant you see the image before you is not me But an illusion you want to see Another push ... The mirror cracks and breaks Naked before you the truth now stands Your perfect image shattered The shards of glass your plans Each droplet of blood A sacrifice of time As you search eyes void of light She backs away Nixy
Shattered Lives
He pushed the door of the restaurant open and stepped aside letting his wife stepped through, they just had their sixth annivarsery dinner laughing and smiling they walked through the parking lot arm and arm, heading to their car to retreat home for a long night of fun and laughs and cuddling. It wasn't until they got close to their car that the husband noticed something, a man in a ski mask coming toward them his first instinct was to step infront of her blocking the man. "give me everything and no one gets hurt" the man held up a gun and the husband reached for his wallet handing it to the man to keep his wife safe, his wife was fumbling with her purse pissing the gunman off "whats taking so long give me the purse" he reached out toward the wife and the husband grabbed him wrestling with hima nd the gun. The gun fired and they both stopped the husband looking back to his wife holding her stomach and slowly falling backward, the husband let go of the man and ran to his wife as the g
Shattered Peices
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whis
Shattered Hopes
My hopes were shattered, My dreams lost, Now there's nothing but a world of emptiness, Black is all I see, Cold is all I feel, No warmth to warm my heart, No beauty for my eyes to see, When you left I was left with nothing, Broken as my heart is I try to see, What life there is left for me, You were my heart and soul, My soulmate to the end, Now I sit in darkness wishing my life would end, Pain and misery are all I find, In this pitiful life of mine, True love and happiness never to see, My life is undone without you with me
Shattered
So broken... Can you even see? Can you feel me longing to be that one again? Can you feel the need I have to be in your arms once more? My protector, my comforter, my everything. Will you be able to bring that back to me? The reassurance that I am all you need.... The only one you want... the one you want to "keep".... I feel so empty.. your love is there but the action is not... Just one more day... just try once more... maybe then... just maybe you will hold me in your arms and everything will be ok. Just once more... one time... One more time to feel content... *deep breath* Time to walk.... I can't fix it.... I'm broken... You know what it takes to pick me up but you aren't sure you want to give it.... I understand. Not too many people get who I am as a person... I just wanted that last fight... that last WANT... that last embrace. I will always love you.... my world, my EVERYTHING...
Shattered Dreams
Life always changes course It never stays the same Dreams are set into place And within a second they are taken away Feeling empty Tossing your day aside Feeling as if you have nothing Except for that tear in your eye Gripping your life Feeling the pain as it grows No hand to reach out to Because nobody knows
Shattered
Shattered I am your vase. Use your hammer to smash me. I am your poem. Use your scissors to shred me. Why won't you put flowers in me instead? You won't read the words that would strike you dead. I am your silver. I tarnish. I am your picture. I fade. Why do you leave me to chill air? You won't glance at me; you don't care. I am your viper. Beware of my venom. I am your sword. Beware of my edges. Why did you pick up the serpent? You don't seem to know when you're cut. I was your error. Erase me. I was your heart. Remove me. Why did you effort to make me when you just wanted to break me?
Shattered Peices
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whis
Shattered Dreams
Shattered Dreams Another night has come around, As I watch my shattered dreams there on the ground, Of the dreams I have had there is nothing left, Only this great pain here in my chest. There is nothing left of the dreams of my life, No laughing kids, no loving wife, All I have is this emptiness here in my soul, Feeling better off dead if truth be told. No rays of sunshine to brighten my days, Here in the darkness is where I will stay, Sitting forever in my eternal gloom, The slowing of my heart sounding out my doom. Ending my life, I know, the cowards way, But there is nothing left to make me stay, So as I slump slowly down to the floor, I welcome the cold embrace I find at Death's door. DQA
Shattered Shards Of A Broken Heart
Lying alone in this cold, dark, and lonely place, Tucked away, hiding from the world, I allow the tears to flow softly down my face. As the laughter, smiles, and good memories of distant past, Flash through my mind and dimly fade like reflections in a poorly tinted glass. I clench my pillow and hold it tight o'er my face and I cry out in pain, As a sharp pain in my chest makes me toss and turn, as a gentle flow of tears turns to rain. Little black tinted shattered shards of my broken heart lay scattered o'er the floor. As I ask myself a question I must have asked myself a hundred times before. "Will I ever love and be loved even just once, just once more?" Little shattered shards of a heart once whole, now lay scattered o'er the floor. If you see me with my head down and a hood o're my grim and sickly pale face. Its probably because I'm hiding from all the people and creating my own dark place. Where I can sit and reflect on better times and happier rhymes, Times when
Shattered Fragments Of Time
Shattered Fragments of Time With a tinkle like the breaking of glass I hear the warm depth of your laughter I spin around and around, my hands groping the empty air but I cannot see the smile on your face. The laughter fades slowly away I feel the gentleness of your fingers upon my arm and I reach for your hand, but it is not there. Nor are your lips when I turn to kiss you Or your warmth when my arms reach out to hold you. Fingers I cannot see hold my heart firm Like shattered fragments out of time parts of you are with me always I try so hard to hold them close to me so that you will not go away and leave me again But I cannot In my heart, in my soul I watch helplessly as you leave me a hundred times each day For all my strength, my love, I cannot stop you Almost with surprise I realise I am crying again The teardrop falls forever to the dry, dusty ground But my eyes do not follow it to final impact, because already my heart is reaching for th
Shattered Pieces
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whisper in my voice, Th
Shattered
Shattered by Me Like crystal hitting the ground My heart is shattered Little pieces of love all around My heart is shattered A lost soul that can't be found Cause my heart was shattered.
A Shattered Soul
A Shattered Soul by LateNiteFantasy© Soul shattered, Lying in pieces inside myself. Each shard like glass, Sharp, Covered with reflections of the past. I try to put it back together. I cut myself constantly, As I handle each piece. I tire of the pain and I stop. Time tries to heal the damage. She is unsuccessful. All I see are the reflections that lie there. I shut her out. Soul shattered. Lying in pieces inside myself. My pureness... has been my weakness... for far too long. I have known hurt... pain.... my soul has been shattered... I have been lost... but no more. O, Rain... I give myself to you... my mind... my body... my soul. I want to experience passion... lust... an existence with no inhibitions. So, come to me... blanket me... heal me... and make me yours. I welcome it.
Shattered Pieces
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whisper in my voice, Th
Shattered Words
A lot of people don't know the Dynamics of Verbal Abuse or how to recognize it. In the book, The Verbally Abusive Relationship: How to Recognize it and How to Respond by Patricia Evans, Evans explains the difference between Power Over and Personal Power. I will explain the two in my own words. Power Over is about control and dominating the other person. The abuser will manipulate and blame the other person for his wrong doing. As a result, the victim will eventually tolerate the abuse and lose one's self-esteem. Personal Power is when a couple is mutually supportive and empathetic towards each other. It is when a person is connected with their own feelings and is able to recognize the Power Over abuse. When a couple both have Personal Power they have a healthy relationship. Let's take two characters named Jeff and Debbie: Debbie is absorbed in a book when Jeff comes into the bedroom and jumps on the bed and says, "I guess you don't care that I worked all day?" (he is in Pow
Shattered Pieces
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whis
Shattered Dreams
When your dreams have been shattered And all hope is lost When your pockets are empty Aspirations exhaust When prayers go unanswered Like an unspoken word When you’re screaming for help And your voice is unheard When your morning eyes open And your vision is dim When all luck is lost Your chances are slim When you search for the truth And find nothing but lies When you constantly fail And it becomes no surprise When you’re facing the mirror And see no reflection When you can’t even stand looking In your own direction When joy can’t be felt And you fake your own smile When your laughter is forced And it takes quite a while When your friends become few And you’re living in shame When another day passes And your life stays the same When you cry everyday And wipe your own tears When the hills you once conquered Become your worst fears Tortured by misery Frustration and sorrow Anger today And depression tomorrow
Shaterd
Hatchets up, side to side, hat hatchets up up, side to side, I LEAN LIKE A KILLA
Shat
Guysss. I got a virus today. It really sucked. It deleted my system 32 folder. I shit myself quite a few times. Thank god I was able to save my pictures from my vacation before my computer imploded. Jeff and I are very both drunk a lot. I wish we were in the same state. I hope he wants to move together sometime soon. Not going to be easy, but as we discussed, we're both willing to deal with the shit associated with it so we can be together soon.
Shattering The Mirror
Every now and then something happens, or someone touches your life in a way that completely shatters the way you have always seen yourself. My mirror was broken today, and in the process, I have become a stronger, more confident person. Tomorrow is a new day, and I am a new man.
Shattering Heart, Broken Dream
Shattering Heart, Broken Dream It's been 9 months now Since that fateful January night I didn't understand why I had to go through this fight I had a complete heart And a dream to go with it But somebody took that heart And just tore it apart She told me she loved me Told me she cared about me And yet when I wasn't there Proved the opposite was true Now I sit here alone Feeling all broken apart All because of a shattering heart And a completely broken dream Written by: Jeremy S. Moses 10/16/08 4:20am
Shattered Eyes
the feeling crawls up my spine again as the anger seeps slowly in digging into my eyes distorting, blurring everything muscles contort and tighten trying to resist the pain wanting to scream, to roar to unleash this beast to spit fire to let this rage out of this cage it's been chained for far too long it needs to be set free demons whisper in my ears as the angels are subdued nothing makes sense as reality and fantasy blur together into one big mess in my head
Shattered
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whis
Shattered
I gaze into the mirror, hoping that this is the day, I'll find myself. Each day I go to the mirror, and each day I do, I must shake hands with a stranger. There may be certain traits we share, small resembelnces. Same eyes, same hair, but never mine. The girl that stares back at me, wears bags from lack of sleep. Her arms bare a new set of cuts. That girl I find in the mirror, couldn't be me. I was never that rugged torn down girl. Never. Before I met him. He stole me away along with my innocence, and left a stranger in my place. I gaze into the mirror once more. Where am I? I can't find myself. I am hopelessly lost in this nightmare. I let out a scream of fury, of pain and of loss. A tear rolls down my face, as well as the stranger's. I bring up my fist, and strike with all my might. Glimmering glass in the light, spills onto the wooden floor. Shards of lies that litter my world. Hopes and dreams are scattered, with the pieces. Blood oozes from an op
Shattered Road...
I wonder often when I'm alone "Do you really see me?" You know I'm alive Am I just a shadow? What once was lost has yet to be found What was found is hidden from sight again Why do we feel so lost? No one knows.... or maybe they do We keep who we are hidden deep I hear you say you want me to be me I say I want you to be who you are Yet we both know we fear what we are Something so new causes so much confusion Never knowing which way is up I pray for us to be able to open ourselves We both need so much, yet we fear so much I see the you inside You feel for me at night Broken and lost are we Together we will walk this shattered road
Shattered Reflection
I wish I had a mirror For memories fade away To only once look back On yesterdays today To hold it in my hand To look, to see, to cry To wonder who am I So I would never wonder why To shine it on my soul And hope to see my heart Until is falls apart
Shattered Pieces
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whis
Shattered Pieces
Inside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whis
Shattered Pieces
In the dead silence I heard the same sound over and over and over.... It was the sound of my heart Shattering into pieces that i would have swore couldn't be fixed.... Caused by the years of torment and haterd from those around me to the drama and bullshit... Have you ever heard the sound of your own heart shattering.. Let me tell you it's not a nice sound but i hear it everytime i talk to my mom and everytime i think of my son (may he r.i.p) or how my baby daddy want nothing 2 do with the most beautiful lil girl ever my baby mini me... But i guess the shattering sound hear now comes from the glass what we made together to give as a welcoming gift..... I hope ya'll liked my tidbit of Life... talk soon
Shatter
I had this to say about that but the chalk had been taken from me. The cruel mistress of gravity calling the smudge stick to her cold, solid touch. Shattering my utensil to a thousand pieces. It woke me from the fevered impulse I had started at midnight dawn was cracking through my windows like splinters rampaging down a frozen lake. I put dusty fingertips to streaked cheeks unintentional camoflauge keeping me invisible to the sane semblences of the houtside world. What have I summoned here? What terror from my heart have I birthed to this already unfortunate world of cheating mothers burning libraries screaming wardens oak honed to clubs steel built for cages words, law, power built for cages. What have I done? What have I done to deserve this world. What have I done to face it alone? Am I the saviour the victim or the apacolypse? And why oh various faceless ventriloquist gods why have you placed this stone on my heart? Am I to sink in the se
Shattered
I've always loved you the very first time i saw you i just cant let it show I was so afraid to let you know I just thought i was worth the wait now its just too late you grew tired of the misery why are you in a hurry?!! i hate myself for hoping that you would pursue even though i know your happy with somebody new you just don't know how much it hurts me knowing that your heart is loving somebody Don't really know how to deal with this would it help if i end it with a kiss? I know i have to stop i just don't know where to start...
*shattered Glass*
If I could think like you do, If I could speak like you do, If their ears would listen, If their minds could understand...   But I am the broken woman, The Queen with the shattered-glass hands, Our dreams die every day, And loves fade away...   Sometimes I just wonder, How did all go asunder? What criminal lied, what hero died? And maybe I could change it all, But my mind's too big, For a world so small, I rise, But you pull me down...   For I am the broken woman, The Queen with the shattered-glass hands... Our dreams die every day, Our loves fade away, And the truth and lies become grey...   I just wish it would all go away.
Shattered Glass
Britney Spears "Shattered Glass" Oh, oh, oh, oo-oo-oo-oo-oh Oh, oh, oh, oo-oo-oo-oo-oh Did I wake you? Were you sleeping? Were you still in the bed? Or is a nightmare keeping you up instead? Ooh baby, are you feeling guilty for what you did? If you think you're hurting, you ain't seen nothing yet [Refrain:] Was it really worth it? Was she everything that you were lookin for? Feel like a man? I hope you know that you can't come back Cause all we had is broken like shattered glass [Chorus:] You're gonna see me in your dreams tonight My face is gonna haunt you all the time I promise that you gon' want me back When your world falls apart like shattered glass Glass, glass, glass Are you having trouble focusing throughout the day? Do you find yourself still callin' my name? Do you wish you could rewind time and take it back? I bet you realize that she ain't half the woman I am [Refrain] [Chorus] Glass (gl-gl-gl), glass (glee-glee-glee), glass, glass Oh, oh, oh, oo-oo-oo-oo-oh Oh, o
Shattered Dreams
Life always changes course  It never stays the same Dreams are set into place  And within a second they are taken away Feeling empty  Tossing your day aside Feeling as if you have nothing  Except for that tear in your eye Gripping your life  Feeling the pain as it grows No hand to reach out to  Because nobody knows
Shattered
As I sit here fighting back tears, I really don't know what to say, but know I need to somehow get all these emotions out of me before I break down. My one hope for the possibility that love really does exist AND can last has just been shattered. I feel like I've been kicked in the gut. I'm crying now...crying for their loss; crying for my loss. Crying for the pain of today and for the pain to come tomorrow.And the children...sigh...those perfect little angels. What is going to happen to them? Are they going to witness the pain of today and tomorrow? It's bound to happen; it always does. It would shatter me to the very depth of my soul, if their sweet little smiles went away. Poor things; will they understand? I don't even understand. How will I explain it? Do I explain it? No...it's not for me to do that; I will just be there for them like I always have been.My tears are coming in gasping waves now. I cant control it anymore. Just imagining the long road ahead and the possibility that
Shattered Heart
Burnt and sold out, Pierced by your soulless blade, Do you know it hurts to hear your name, I curse the pain you've made. Twisted and impossible, You've torn me apart You'll never find these pieces Of my shattered and scattered heart.
Shattered
"Shattered" Do you wake up and wonder where you’re really going Retry aging in life you wanted to achieve your goals Now confusion it lingers Making me feel sick to my stomach Because who knows what will happen next I shattered into pieces in this world I shattered into pieces in this world this world your world my world Confusion it lingers a fear of loathing that I regret Because who knows what will happen next I shattered into pieces in this world this world your world my world I shattered into pieces in this world this world your world my world What do you want in life Who you have planned for the future I wonder does anything matter Gives luck on the same old day out and sorrow hold on To your gold or you’ll have nothing you’ll have nothing you’ll have nothing you’ll have.... nothing Why have I shattered into pieces in this world I shattered into pieces in this world this world your world my world I shattered into pieces in
"shattered"-rolling Stones
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Shatter.
Shadows lurk, expand, devour more and more with each passing hour.   I won't speak or cry to you but I'll smile and lie to you.   Forget I ever said a thing as I let my consciense ring.   You'll look away and I will sigh another day passing me by.   Forge a new life o'er this past I don't think this dam will last.   Will I live to see a day that the shame will falter and skitter away....   and the cliche rhymes in my head will take their place with the dead.                
Shatterd Faith
to the ones who walk among the  truely loved, the ones who love and the ones that are passionate. who know who you are and y you even do this to ppl is beond me! you finde someone and you fall for them not knowing what you really feel till you loose it or you wreck it with disregard, selfishness and take it for granted. so y even try to think you can make it better finding someone eles to take there place? im here to tell ya you cant take another heart and feed it lies, half truths, and say you love this person when in fact the one you truely love is the one you left behinde! if you havent fixed what you broke or shatterd in your past and you are still drawn to that person, you have no bisness hurting another with what and how you feel about a husbend, ex or even a separtaion! i know this will never stop but i wish ppl would take the time to heal or maybe think about what they really want befor they break or shatter another heart!! they allways ask y dont you trust me? and say im not d
Shatterd Faith
      shatterd faith Current mood:  disappointed to the ones who walk among the  truely loved, the ones who love and the ones that are passionate. who know who you are and y you even do this to ppl is beond me! you finde someone and you fall for them not knowing what you really feel till you loose it or you wreck it with disregard, selfishness and take it for granted. so y even try to think you can make it better finding someone eles to take there place? im here to tell ya you cant take another heart and feed it lies, half truths, and say you love this person when in fact the one you truely love is the one you left behinde! if you havent fixed what you broke or shatterd in your past and you are still drawn to that person, you have no bisness hurting another with what and how you feel about a husbend, ex or even a separtaion! i know this will never stop but i wish ppl would take the time to heal or maybe think about what they really want befor they break or shatter another heart
Shattered Pieces
nside my sleeve, I pull out my heart, handing it to you, "careful it's fragile, and easily falls apart." Extending your arms, you take the heart in your tender warm hands. It falls into a million shattered pieces - on the floor it lands. You begin to bend down to pick it up, sorrow and sadness in your eyes. Apologies are not enough. Looking at you with tears in my eyes, I ask you not to pick up the pieces of a heart that has fallen apart. I am the one who needs to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart - one by one, piece by piece. I need to put it together again, some how. some way. Each piece of my heart has a memory so true. Each piece of my heart has part of you. You are the one who is leaving to start a new lease on life. I'll just be here on my knees picking up the pieces of a heart that feels like it's being pierced with a knife. All my tears won't keep you near All my tears won't mend what's not here. Again I look at you with a whisper in my voice, The only way my
Shattered By Oar
    In a way, I need a change From this burnout scene Another time, another town Another everything But it's always back to you Stumble out, in the night From the pouring rain Made the block, sat and thought There's more I need It's always back to you But I'm good without ya Yeah, I'm good without you Yeah, yeah, yeah How many times can I break till I shatter? Over the line can't define what I'm after I always turn the car around Give me a break let me make my own pattern All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered I always turn the car around I had no idea that the night Would take so damn long Took it out, on the street While the rain still falls Push me back to you But I'm good without ya Yeah, I'm good without you Yeah, yeah, yeah How many times can I break till I shatter? Over the line can't define what I'm after I always turn the car around Give me a break let me make my own pattern All that it takes is some time but I'm shattered I always turn the car around Give i
Shattered Heart
Shattered heart   My heart it shatters with pain of much To think I gave him all I got Just to have him break it up   The loss I feel deep within my soul The loss of what was ours to come And to loss him to another’s arms It tears and burns and creeps inside To where I wish I could just die   That piece of him I did once feel Deep within my garden wells Is gone forever as so is he So now I lay my heart to bleed   Bleed from the pain and suffering This one lost soul is gone and dead Will never feel for another There is no life left to bare more pain The pain of losing loves best friend.
Shattered Faith
to the ones who walk among the  truely loved, the ones who love and the ones that are passionate. who know who you are and y you even do this to ppl is beond me! you finde someone and you fall for them not knowing what you really feel till you loose it or you wreck it with disregard, selfishness and take it for granted. so y even try to think you can make it better finding someone eles to take there place? im here to tell ya you cant take another heart and feed it lies, half truths, and say you love this person when in fact the one you truely love is the one you left behinde! if you havent fixed what you broke or shatterd in your past and you are still drawn to that person, you have no bisness hurting another with what and how you feel about a husbend, ex or even a separtaion! i know this will never stop but i wish ppl would take the time to heal or maybe think about what they really want befor they break or shatter another heart!! they allways ask y dont you trust me? and say im not d
Shattered-bsb
So empty, can't feel no more, As I'm left with my tears on the floor I wait for my heart to mend, But you keep tearing a hole Inside, I'm so lost, In the middle of my heart It's a battlefield of love, I've been fighting for too long And now I'm shattered, (From the chip in my heart, kept taking it till it broke) Oh how it hurts (Felt) it slip from your hands, hit the ground and now it's shattered) I'm so shattered (Can't believe it was me, I'm so shattered) So shattered (Can't believe, you and me, ahh) So shattered (Can't believe, you left me, I'm so shattered) I'm shattered, cut from with-inside, oh What am I still here for, Could it be that I'm just waiting Hoping you'd rescue me, And put the pieces together again Inside, I'm so lost, In the middle of my heart It's a battlefield of love, I've been fighting for too long And now I'm shattered (From the chip in my heart, kept taking it till it broke) Oh how it hurts (Felt it slip from your hands, hit the ground and now it's shattered)
Shattered Image
I looked into the mirror,and saw a face with no name,i'd seen this face before,still it didn't look the same.Tears rolled down her cheeks,her eyes. wild with fear,her lips were moving up and down,but her words remained unclear.As beautiful as she was,no beauty could i see,the mirror wasn't broken,but her heart seemed to be.I smiled, but she didn't,i laughed, yet still she cried,she looked like she was living,but inside she must have died.I looked into the mirror,what did i really see?It was a shattered image,a reflection of me.
Shattered
Love is pain like the soft coming down of rain You think everything is right nothing could be this bright until you lose sight Sight of a frigid cold a person you thought could never be this bold The love is shattered the pieces now lie on a platter you think nothing else could matter until you climb that ladder You see the light you are feeled with spite once blind, but now see she cheated on me 
Shattered
A girl depressed... Moved Into a world filled with hopes and dreams something diff. from her life only to be crushed between whats going on...I seem to live in a world thats only somewhat famaliar... and my Friend Brooke is all That is.......Every Night is A Bomb Waiting To Defuse...but it comes from not only one person but the other...i try to stay away from everything but its making me feel even worse in the end......to me my friends are my savor at this moment but the only friend i have here is her....i live with a man that is wanting to be back to a life that does exist due to time and a women that sees whats best for everything for all...and in the middle is a child that knows nothing and a niece that came cus they said it was best.....i am the niece i came knowing only that i would  work my ass off and do what i needed to do but coming in this situation..i am human and i do try to work what i can to only seem as though this may have been a bad thing to get into....i know it may
Shatter My Interior~by Jd
Preoccupied in my mind and im not even close to sorts, Locking myself inside my room and feeling somewhat abrassive to say the least. Keeping my distance and right about now its working rather perfectly, Comatose and slowly the clock runs down the minutes, Dragging my feet today i feel diseased.   Maybe i want some kind of closure, Maybe i want something new to endure, Maybe i am just tired of having to pick up the pieces of my frail stained glass heart off the floor. For whatever it could be worth, I am so used to putting my foot in my mouth and this i accept, Suffering from my mental illness i like to call stupid, Tripping over my own two feet yes this is real.   Unconscious and barely breathing, Watch me play the fiddle with my hands stuck in cement, Ever ready to feel change, But my feet are cinder blocks heavy and stuck to solid ground. Sick and tired of never knowing what the next day is going to throw at me, No emotion is real, Say what you will to distract me, But
Shattered Made Me Do It!
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Shattered
Shattered                    The date is November 15And the time is just past twoHad a migraine and needed a shotWe just had too much to do We drove out to get my sisterSo she could sit with me thereMy daughter had an appointment And her dad would take her there Maggie and netta were gabbing awayAnd I was resting my eyesTalking of her work and giggling tooShe talks about the guys Driving along we pulled to a stopAnd started again on our wayWe stopped I heard the loudest popThen a buzz that seems to stay Then I heard voices of fearful painAs we established who was hurtAnd he said I have no more carI couldn't believe how I hurt Am I bleeding my baby cried outNo I think it's aunties armSomeone needs to check on BreezyI cried out with alarm. I looked over at the driverAs I hear him freaking outIts ok please calm down I hear my voice seem to shout I start seeing these men….. assessing the sceneWhere is the pain…. One saidI hear myself saying in my neck and backI can't seem to
Shatter, A Flow Not A Poem...
Like a seizure i be shakinWhen i step the ground be snakingAnd as the earth be Quakeingpeople all around they be wakinto all the noise i be makini shatter my foeswith an unlimited flowso quick u wont even knowwhat hit u in ure soulso be ready for some moreHot fire is what i spitso intense it makes u wanna quitall these fools think they lagitbut they see everythinig that i lita super natural flow is what im equipped
Shatter Dreams
Sometimes I Feel That Shatter Dreams Lead To Broken Promises that leads to lies. As the nights of each day grows colder and my heart slowly beats it self to keep it moving as i walk into the shadows without the lust of love.I sit there and think that how much of the pass of my love part of my life has been and what i have done to ruin the some parts or it or the thought of how others ruined it for me with the selfishness of drama,bullshit,lies,cheating and the leading of mistrust with it as well.Every night i go to sleep and the times that i do wake up in the middle of the night from my sleep to sit there and think how much of my dreams has been either come true or a walking nightmare that will haunt my ass for a long time until things turn itself around from my point of view and plus the things that will change it to get myself motivated for the long haul for my future and where it may take me by then and so for.
Shattered
So I got back from my niece's birthday party this afternoon (SHE LOVED HER CAKE!) and the guy was at the house cutting the grass. Just my luck my car was here and a flying rock shattered my window. Then I go to do my LLC paperwork online and my debit card is MIA (100 bucks says my sister stole it).   So now, I have to figure out how to get my window fixed and I have to go to the bank first thing in the AM and get a new card, and I have to get my LLC papers done tomorrow! GRRRRRRRRRRR
Shattered Glass
when you look atmy picturedo yousee the paincan you seemy markscan you seea soultrying tofind helpfrom anotheror maybea little girllooking for loveHow aboutsomeone sodamagedthey cantseem to findtrue happinessI know this worldit is my ownmy eyes never shinethey are always coldshowing nothingbut the hatredfor the beatingsand the marksI was givenso youngwishingI couldunderstandwhy my familychose my bloodto shedwhy they choseto turna little girlso full of lightinto a hatefuldimmed lightI will neverunderstand
Shattered? A Poem Inspired By 39 Dragon Flies -written 11/23/10
A broken heart seems like the end,never to be whole again, in pieces as if were made of glass, with time this too will pass, when another's heart thats broken too,connects the pieces inside of you,two broken hearts become the one, it wasn't an end, lifes just begun.
Shattered
Shattered     I let darkness surround me As I lick my wounds His words have beaten me I lay in my tomb   I want to vanish Disappear in a crowd Slip away from sadness And into my shroud   I stood up this time It cost me greatly Rings peel and chime As I lie sedately   I push away everyone I hold myself close I depend on no one Not even those I love the most.   Sorrow and sadness again Pain and madness also When will it ever end?  It is my fault though.    I say I want love
Shattered Forgery
A beautiful church full of hope and warmth... I close my eyes feeling the sun warm upon my skin. My eyes flutter open and gaze upon the floor. Such beautiful intricate detailed imagery surrounds me. I am basking in the design that glows off my skin and all that is around me. I am surrounded by beauty and my heart flutters happily dancing in its radiance. It is the stained glass window above, a vision of serenity and art etched so carefully. I can only imagine the time, the effort that went into creating such a masterpiece. I want to get closer to examine its intricacy, to run my fingers softly over the colored panes. I see the rock coming for the distance…. To my horror it shatters the glass sending it’s sharp shards as a shower over my head. I try to shield myself from the impact, but sometimes there is no protection from how deep things may sink in. I am deeply wounded and tears flow freely. Such a masterpiece is in ruins at my feet. All safety lost, the wa
Shattered
The Dreams I had of us are now Shattered The Hopes I had of us are now Shattered The Life we should have had is now Shattered The heart you promised to protect is now Shattered The promises you made are all Shattered The smile you gave me is now Shattered Forever is now never and will always be Shattered You walked away Shattered Your words are all Shattered Me and You and now Shattered.
Shattered
The sun shines through, a shattered windowpane. casting many shadows, driving me insane.   My mind reels wildly, through patterns on the floor. My thoughts steady screaming, closing sanity's door.   As dusk slowly descends, my sanity swiftly returns. I cry in my helplessness, until the sky once more burns.  
Shattered
Without you there is nothing left to say. In whom will I confide?   Amongst those who knew you there is but silence as dim light drapes over us. The shadows on the floor trace  the tears that fell.   No one else sees me the way you did.   Incessant ticking of the clock bellows in the silence  that none of us wish to break. An occasional sigh, the muffled cough, and furtive glances glide across the opaque room.   I'm so selfishly bleak but I no longer care.   What are we to do with this time? No charity can be offered nor solace granted. The burden weighs upon us all. This parlor of mourning yields nothing.   It should have been a mirthless soul like me - not you.   The stoic rituals and empty words grant us license to disconnect. And stir within us  a sense of solitude.   When can I take you from this place? When am I finished here?
Shattered Image
I looked into the mirror, And saw a face with no name, I’d seen this face before, Still it didn’t look the same. Tears rolled down her cheeks, Her eyes, wild with fear, Her lips were moving up and down, But her words remained unclear. As beautiful as she was, No beauty could I see, The mirror wasn’t broken, Yet her heart seemed to be. I smiled, but she didn’t, I laughed, yet still she cried, She looked like she was living, But inside she must have died. I looked into the mirror, What did I really see? It was a shattered image, A reflection of me.
Shatter
                                                                                          Shatter   When deep inside your love is shattered Go walk in the park, and feed the birds as they scatter Sit by the water, when you know you want to cry For the hurt, you do know why? Yes, she is gone with another guy Why? She wants to get so high     Now, you’re in the black You feel as if you’re under attack Wounded my heart tried to slip away The silent ecstasy that will always stay I was stuck in kelp, down deep in the sea When I break down these damn walls, I will be happy     It is hard to reap my face rewards Sometimes I feel I’ll never get aboard Since all this, how should I play now? Someone, anyone, can I be shown how? Busted, broken, cracked, split, and shattered I know to you, what does it matter?     Hey! You tell me whoops, I came up short! I know what’s next, it will be in court With all the hell life throws at you One may
Shattered
Ruined, torn to shredsAll the plans we hadWhispered vows of loveShattered like fine glassAnd thrown to the windsThe confetti of my belief Colour has gone, drainedDissolved in dark puddlesMy world is full of shadowsOf misunderstanding and disbeliefMy idol had feet of clayWhoever would have thought?My conviction SO strong! Robbers have plunderedMy 'End of the Rainbow'While I was busy daydreamingOf little houses and cosy firesMy future was capturedAnd sacrificed to a doubt! Oh, yea of little faith!With plastic swords and rusty armourEmpty promises and shallow loveMount your lame donkeyAnd ride to your chosen sunset.
Shattered Glass
SHATTERED GLASS EVERYWHERE WHERE I LIVE INSIDE MY GLASS HOUSE FROM WHICH I SEE PARTYING TO THE BREAK OF DAWN LIKE THEY DONT CARE YELLING AND SCREAMING PARTY OVER HERE SO IF WE ALL HAPPY WHO BROKE THE GLASS ? NEWSPAPERS TELL ME IT WAS THE SAME OLD BLAME FROM THE SAME OLD GAME OF SHAME STAINS OF RED TURNING BROWN FROM THE PAIN OF OPENED WOUNDS SHOTS AND CUTS , STABBING THE AGGRESIVE TO THE PASSIVE LEAVING CHURCH OR HOME PRAYING FOR A SAFE PASSAGE BUT STILL WHO BROKE THE GLASS THAT BREAKS MY STRIDE STEPPING HIGH PAST LIT CANDLES IN A MEMORIALTO SHATTERED GLASS EVERYWHERE GLASS AND SHARDS CATCHING LIGHT IN A REFLECTION ALWAYS AVAILABLE FOR INSPECTION OR A DRINK FROM A LIFE MIRROR HOW SLEAZY ARE THE HANDS THAT HOLD FATE SO CALLOULY IN DISREGARD MY GOD! IT WAS AN ACCIDENT OR A MOMENT OF DECEPTION TRUTH BE TOLD I WAS SOLD OUT IN THE MOMENT OF ANGER AND I DROPPED THE GLASS OF MY BROTHER MAN BECAUSE HE DROPPED MY BROTHERS MAN IT WASNT PLANNED BUT I JUST COULDNT STAND THE LOOK FROM HIS MIRROR BA
Shattered Heart
I use to write poems when I was a teenager. But through life and no passion in my life I stopped. Recently with events in my life I started writing again. This is my first attempt at a some what kind of a poem. Please don't be hard on me. It's just the best I could do with my words to get my emotions out.   You walked into my life with words honey sweet dripping off your lips. Sweeping my heart, mind, body and soul away in a title wave of passion and romance. I swore it felt like a dream when I was in your arms, a dream I never wanted to wake from. But one phone call decimated my world apart with words so confusing. Unsure where lies and truth start or end. What did I do to lose you? Why did you take it all away? Time was never and issue because with you all I knew was that I loved you. Now I sit her alone and crying while you drive away. Walls are being built around my heart to ensure this will never happen again. I should have done that from the start. Fix your life back
Shattered Hopes
My hopes were shattered, My dreams lost, Now there's nothing but a world of emptiness, Black is all I see, Cold is all I feel, No warmth to warm my heart, No beauty for my eyes to see, When you left I was left with nothing, Broken as my heart is I try to see, What life there is left for me, You were my heart and soul, My soulmate to the end, Now I sit in darkness wishing my life would end, Pain and misery are all I find, In this pitiful life of mine, True love and happiness never to see, My life is undone without you with me  
Shaun Of The Dead Test
My score on The Shaun of the Dead Test:You scored 35 zombieness! Nice funking job.Link: The Shaun of the Dead Test (OkCupid Free Online Dating)
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Shaun Of The Dead
***** Ok before I begin this one I must say I am in love with Simon Pegg!! To me he is the HOTTEST man out there! Ok Shaun of the Dead is what a co-worker of mine calls a ZomRomCom (Zombie Romance and Comedy all rolled into one! Simon Pegg (sigh) co-wrote and co-stars in this brilliant British flick. Simon plays Shaun, an every day man stuck in the rut of life. He lives in a flat with his two college friends; Pete (Peter Serafinowicz)-a successful business type, and Ed (Nick Frost)-Shaun's best mate since primary school and a basically sweet loveable out of work pot dealing bum. Shaun is so caught up in his boring day-to-day routine that he is completely unaware of what's going on around him. Slowly you see zombie's start to appear all around. Now interwoven through this "my life is so dull" bit is a love story. Or should I say a she-dumped-me story? Shaun's girlfriend has grown tired of poor dull Shaun and she breaks up with him. When he realizes that people are becoming zombie
Shaun Of The Trek
From Sci Fi Wire: Forget James McAvoy and Paul McGillion: Shaun of the Dead's Simon Pegg will play Scotty in J.J. Abrams' upcoming Star Trek movie, Variety reported. John Cho (Harold and Kumar Go to White Castle), meanwhile, assumes the role of helmsman Sulu, according to The Hollywood Reporter. English actor Pegg, who had a brief but memorable role in Abrams' Mission: Impossible III, takes over the role of the U.S.S. Enterprise's chief engineer, Montgomery "Scotty" Scott, a role originally played by James Doohan in the TV series and subsequent films. (Chronicles of Narnia's McAvoy and Stargate Atlantis' McGillion had both been rumored to be up for the role.) Cho, meanwhile, will take on the role of Hikaru Sulu from George Takei. Sulu was known for his love of fencing and was always seen on deck piloting the ship next to Chekov. Pegg and Cho join a cast that already includes Eric Bana, Anton Yelchin, Zachary Quinto, Zoe Saldana and Leonard Nimoy. Written by Trans
Shauny I Can Take You There :d
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Shauny66 To Godmother Train
Shauny66 to Godmother Train The Rules: 1. Stop by Shauny's page, rate her DEFAULT folder of pics... Start with this one... While you are there... Rate all the tags in the Godmother Train tag folder. Please leave her a comment that you have gotten your tag... 2. Rate, Fan, Add, and Comment each person on the Party List. If you are already friends with someone, check to make sure you have re-rated him/her and leave a comment... "Shauny to Godmother" or something like that... If your profile is marked private, then you need to visit each person's profile on this train and add each rider yourself, whether or not they are above or below you on the train... 3. Private message Carrie when you have completed rating each party guest. She will get a thank you tag made for you if one is not already made for you... And add you to the guest list... 4. When new people join the party... You must rate/fan/add/comment them back... DO NOT just ACCEPT the
Shauny To Godmother Train
Shauny66 to Godmother Train The Rules: 1. Stop by Shauny's page R/F/A her, then rate all pics in her DEFAULT folder ... Start by clicking on this one... While you are there... Rate all the tags in the Godmother Train tag folder as well. Please leave her a comment that you have gotten your tag... 2. Rate, Fan, Add, and Comment each person on the Party List. If you are already friends with someone, check to make sure you have re-rated him/her and leave a comment... "Shauny to Godmother" or something like that... If your profile is marked private, then you need to visit each person's profile on this train and add each rider yourself, whether or not they are above or below you on the train... 3. Private message Carrie when you have completed rating each party guest. She will get a thank you tag made for you if one is not already made for you... And add you to the guest list... 4. When new people join the party... You must rate/fan/add/comme
Shaun
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Shaun's Advice
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Shaun-sizzle 2 P-nizzle.....and Antrock In A Meezle....
Savv-Rock- My crew shines true - supernatural , like the third eye on a blind dude. Let me remind you - B-K-P-S is a life-style; fuck a rhyme, fool. I'll blow the hand off the sign you throw up, if it ain't mine: schooled. Like a mine field and if it mine - screwed. Kinda' rude, hella nice - tried and true, immaculate, like Jesus Christ to a ripe bruise.. Each1Teach1 of Brass Knuckle Poets Society said: fuck is up with the lack of nice crews? need to take heed and some advice too, if you aint coming hard as fuck you aint spitten to the right dude, better hope you catch yer boy in a nice mood, cause i crumble flakes into the water like fish food, B is to the K like its P into the S, synonymous with ridonkulous when we rockin this...youd need the 3rd eye of an eagle or a hawkeye with a twist, to even catch a spy report before you conquer this...Teach1 sponsors this, and any and all broadcasts, download it to yer eye phone, subcribing to my podcast... SAVV Br
Shave, Trim Or Leave It?
http://lostcherry.com/viewimage.php?u=288792&albumid=74347&i=2331458314 whatever the most people want will happen! and if i shave it or trim it i will post new pics ofit
Shave It, Baby.
So I shaved my head. Because, you know, why not? It was just sitting there, on top of my neck, looking all goofy and I wondered how odd it would look with no hair at all on it. It's a pretty damn weird head.
Shaving
should men shave or not down south?
Shaved Or No?
So i am wondering what you like from a man? Would you prefer that a man is shaved or not? Just the pubic hair? The balls? The taint? The ass crack? What do you like your man to shave?
Shaved V Trimmed V Impenetrable Jungle
shaved v trimmed v impenetrable jungle -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: 2005-11-21, 9:37PM PST Guys....PLEASE. Take care of your bush. You have us ladies trained to do it so it's time to step up to the plate. You can all agree that you LOVE receiving oral sex, so why not take an extra moment to trim that huge bush and make it more likely that you will get it? Why the hell do you think us girls do it? Because we like razor burn? It's to keep you down there for as long as possible! And on a side note...why is it that the same guys who have the horrendous stinky nappy bush are the ones who are trying to push your face down into their shit? Coincidence? I THINK NOT. If your junk was nicely maintained it would be easier to find women willing to go visiting it. And one more thing, since I am already ranting. Girls aren't the only ones who get funky down there. Some of you guys are truly a disgrace. It smells like balls an
Shave My Pussy
The nice thing about shaving is that it must be done and re-done. That gives Him the opportunity to try something different each few days. He loves the thought of shaving her and bringing her to climax at the same time, but having her have to lay perfectly still for fear of a nasty razor cut. He can vision her spread eagle on the bed on her back...legs very wide and wrists tied to the posts. The shaving tools are present beside her. Before He begins the task, He stands above her on the bed, feet placed on either side of her waist, and He slowly undresses. When completely naked, He strokes Himself as He watches until He is quite hard. Lowering Himself to His knees, He waves His cock just under her nose and play tag with the tip of her darting tongue. He knows that by the slightest teasing, her wetness rises so close to the surface that the lightest touch brings it forth. Working His way down her body, He sits between her spread legs and very clinically inspects her mound and lips wit
Shaved Or Not
As A young man I would look in to hustler adult mags and thats where I got my first glance at Bald pussy and OMG I thought what a Sexy n hot thing to see. Now every woman I have been with has either shaved or had me shave them I dont know about any one else but i do belive that a woman with a shaved camel toe(pussy) IS about the most sexy thing she can do No I presonaly shave to but hell I have nee doing it for years so men if ya like shaved beaver let us know and ladies if you like a shaved bird let Us know too
Shaved
I shaved my legs this morning.. from my toes all the way up to where I love to have a tongue caress my lips and dart deep into my warm moistness. Oh... I am so smooth right now.
Shave Or Not To Shave?
Umm ok I am going through my monthly bull...Help me out if you know me on here... I am debating if I should regrow my mustache or shave it off and stay gotee only..Check out my last pic and let me know leave me a comment on the pic too I have like no comments on half of them and that makes me sad...( only cause i am a gay little c*nt ) thx J
Shave And Shine
A Shave and a Shine... A man walked into a barber shop, sat on the barber's chair and said, "I'll have a shave and a shoe shine." The barber began to lather his face and sharpen the old straight edge while a woman with the biggest, firmest, most beautiful breasts that he had ever seen knelt down and began to shine his shoes. The man said, "Young lady, you and I should go and spend some time in a hotel room." She replied, "I'm married and my husband wouldn't like that. The man said, "Tell him you're working overtime and I'll pay you the difference." She said, "You tell him. He is the one shaving you."
Shaved
Ahhhhh... so much better. I just got out of the shower and while in the shower I shaved my legs and all over my sweet spot. I am very smooth all over... just the way I like it. And my husband surely appreciates it too. I am going to be home for only overnight and then off out on the road again tomorrow with my nursing and my husband is leaving in the morning also. That means only one thing. My husband will be all over me tonight when we go to bed. That is why I shaved all over. In anticipation of the fun we will have tonight. For now I am out the door and doing some errands to get some things done before nightfall. I will wear shorts today so I can feel my smooth legs and to also keep cool in the heat that we are expecting here today. It should be close to 100 here today.
Shave Your Dang Legs!
Ok now I've got your attention! plz vote!

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