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Memorial Day
The elderly parking lot attendant wasn't in a good mood! Neither was Sam Bierstock. It was around 1 a.m., and Bierstock, a Delray Beach , Fla. , eye doctor, business consultant, corporate speaker and musician, was bone tired after appearing at an event. He pulled up in his car, and the parking attendant began to speak. 'I took two bullets for this country and look what I'm doing,' he said bitterly. At first, Bierstock didn 't know what to say to the World War II veteran. But he rolled down his window and told the man, 'Really, from the bottom of my heart, I want to thank you.' Then the old soldier began to cry. 'That really got to me,' Bierstock says. Cut to today. Bierstock, 58, and John Melnick, 54, of Pompano Beach - a member of Bierstock's band, Dr. Sam and the Managed Care Band - have written a song inspired by that old soldier in the airport parking lot. The mournful 'Before You Go' does more than salute those who fought in WWII. It encourages people to go ou
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I just wanted to wish everyone a safe and happy Memorial Day. Get drunk and rock on!
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Memorial Day is just around the corner. There is no better time to remember our veterans and our troops. I watched the flag pass by one day, It fluttered in the breeze. A young Marine saluted it, And then he stood at ease.. I looked at him in uniform So young, so tall, so proud, With hair cut square and eyes alert He'd stand out in any crowd. I thought how many men like him Had fallen through the years. How many died on foreign soil How many mothers' tears? How many pilots' planes shot down? How many died at sea How many foxholes were soldiers' graves? No, freedom isn't free. I heard the sound of Taps one night, When everything was still, I listened to the bugler play And felt a sudden chill. I wondered just how many times That Taps had meant "Amen," When a flag had draped a
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Time to get on the soap box. I have read many messages on FUBAR this week about honoring those who serve/have served. It involves showing them love on here, putting together a magazine to send out to Soldiers, etc.. These acts, while noble serve little purpose. The FUBAR stuff is a no brainer, it is a webpage, something to pass time and meet diffeerent people. The magazine will not make it forward of a REMF (ask for clarification) sitting at a desk who has access to all things possible. Instead I ask this of you, go to Atlanta or Dallas (if possible), say thank you to the Soldiers, Sailors, Airmen, and Marines coming off the planes. Get involved with one of many groups who already send things to the troops in harms way. (506th Association will ensure my Soldiers get what you send to them). There are hundreds of groups who perform this. But, if unable to do anything else, go lay a wreath on the grave of a fallen troop. Any major city has a veterans cemetary, or has a veterans
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All night a dull rumbling has surrounded me Flashes of light above, constant, persistent, arousing, entrancing, commanding attention. As fireworks or bombs have shone their light before, the storm persists. My stomach growls along with the sky. I hunger but I cannot eat. I thirst but cannot drink. An overwhelming sense of loss takes over. Is this some cosmic tribute? Some remembrance for all. Today I pray for those who have sacrificed for my freedom.
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Hopes all has a good day today. Keep in mind our service men and women that has past away and also a Prayer to the ones in the service now
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i just wanted to all my sexy fubar friends fans and family have a great memorial day stay safe and god bless!!! i love u guys enjoy the day!!!
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Memorial Day Reflections
Memorial Day is a good time to reflect on the sacrifices and services of the American soldiers and veterans and the U.S. military men and women. The American military is, has always been and will always recruit the best and finest of the crop of young men and women of the country and we will continue to shower them with appreciation, support and prayers, as we have always done. Memorial Day is just an opportunity for us to express the special places they have in the hearts of American citizens and more by honoring the people who work in the various branches of the military. The horrific tragedy of September 11, 2001, has stirred all and reawakened the spirit of patriotism in all hearts and unity and oneness binds all Americans in a special bond. The words 'United We Stand' and 'God Bless America' still hold the power to stir out hearts on this very special day. Let the feelings of true patriotism and love for all those who have risked their lives for the sake of America show by put
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GREAT MEMORIAL DAY COMMENTSCLICK HERE! Honor Earned Here we stand to honor our dead; To remember them as these words are read. To give that honor that they have earned; Is a lesson taught, a lesson learned. These men and women who gave their all; And answered God’s hallowed call. And even though we are apart They live on in our minds and heart. So, bow your head and let us pray; God bless them all on this day. GREAT MEMORIAL DAY COMMENTSCLICK HERE! Always remember We bow our heads in silent grace; Proud to stand upon this place. To honor those who we love and lost; Whose lives were taken at such a cost. Through the pain and sorrow, for all the brave and true; To always be remembered by me and by you. To heal the minds and hearts, of those who still live; Always remembering what they had to give. Live your lives with pride in hearing what I say; May God bless and keep you on this and every day. GREAT MEMORIAL DAY COMMENTSCLICK HERE! Memor
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The credit for this goes to an unnamed warrior, may you remain safe: May 26, 2008 will be just another day to some Americans. To others it will be a day at the beach, the backyard barbeque or a family picnic. Some may play a little soft ball, drink a little beer or down a couple of Jack's and Coke. That's okay but I hope that before they enjoy the day they stop and reflect on why they are given this extra day off and remind a few of their friends and relatives of what they are remembering. Memorial Day isn't about us and the good time we may be having. It is about the Minutemen and the Revolutionary Soldiers, who battled the winter hawk and died from musket and cannon fire, at Concord, Valley Forge and Bunker Hill. It's about those who fell, when Washington Burned and Old Hickory and his boy's faced the Redcoats at New Orleans. It's about the blood spilled at Vera Cruz and across the American Plains by Dragoons, Infantry and Cavalry. It's about Sumpter, Shilo, Gettysb
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I went to the graveyard today with my old man to put a flag on my grandpa's grave for Memorial Day. He was a WW2 vet and very proud of it, I can't imagine what that must have been like. The thing that really upset me was that there were a lot less flags out on graves than there were last year. People might be forgetting and that makes me mad beyond words. Thats not the deal, thats not how its supposed to be. Thank you to all the veterans... past, present and future.
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It is the VETERAN, not the reporter, who has given us freedom of the press. It is the VETERAN, not the poet, who has given us freedom of speech. It is the VETERAN, not the campus organizer, who has given us freedom to assemble. It is the VETERAN, not the lawyer, who has given us the right to a fair trial. It is the VETERAN, not the politician, Who has given us the right to vote. It is the VETERAN who salutes the Flag, It is the Veteran who serves under the Flag, ETERNAL REST GRANT THEM O LORD, AND LET PERPETUAL LIGHT SHINE UPON THEM. ... God Bless them All ..
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TO ALL OUR MEN AND WOMEN WHO SERVED DURING WW2,KOREA,AND VIET NAM, AND TO ALL OUR MEN AND WOMEN, AND THOSE IN IRAQ HAPPY MEMORIAL DAY To my dad, uncles and my cousin Rodney G Osborne Get More at COMMENTYOU.com HAPPY MEORIAL DAY...GOD BLESS
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When the time of year comes around to remember people, all others forget about those select few ppl who have chosen to serve our country in uniform, who have fallen protecting the rights of the people of america. For generations soldiers both men and women have fought valiantly and honorably for the uniform that they wear, the people that are fighting next to them, for the loved ones back home, and for the flag that flies majestically everywhere in America. From the Civil War to Operations Iragi, and Enduring Freedom, Millions of ppl have taken an oath to protect their country with there lives. A quote that comes to mind on this solemn day is "All gave some, but some gave all" Let us not forget those brave men and women who have fallen protecting what some ppl take for granted.......freedom is never free.
Memoirs From The Grave
I seem to be falling, I thought my new found wings would keep me afloat but there is a definite problem here. The darkness envelopes me like a cape. Although I thought I had it all figured out, there are still pieces of my life that have been erased from my memory. Having just arrived in this desolate wasteland not knowing a soul, armed with only a desire, a desire to wake up, which was rapidly starting to fade away into a cosmic pool of emptiness. I knew it was time to go back to the beginning. But where is that? All I have to start with is a journal with meaningless scribble, haunting indistinct visions and the longing to discover what it all means. This was always a place of myths and terrible bedtime tales, but the further I walked the more I wondered if those tall tales were true. At that moment a shooting pain enveloped my entire body bringing me to my knees. The last thing I recalled was the mirrored image of me being put in a box, some terrible smack in the face. An now,
Memoirs From The Grave Cont..
" Welcome back Mrs. Harrington, glad you could make it. My name is Ulenia this is my husband Henry and you will be our guest here for the next few hours. There is no use fighting or trying to escape there is nowhere for you to go, plus, my friends here, Parnell, Campbell and Wyatt have ways of changing your mind". I look vehemently at the three men standing off to my right and decide against attempting anything. I do however manage through strained teeth to say, "You have the wrong gal my name is Millicent Adamson, I don't know who you people are but, evidently you have all been off your medications for a while." I continue to glimpse images around the makeshift torture chamber and notice several more unfortunate souls who have been subjected to the madness of these characters. "Let's begin", says the one she called Henry. I struggle to keep my mouth shut whilst it was being forcibly pried opened and a plastic bit was shoved, breaking what seemed like all my teeth out. The acrid ta
Memorial Day Sex On The Beach - Art Of The Drink 57
For Memorial Day, Anthony shows Stephanie two versions of Sex on the Beach.
Memory Of Mike Wilson
i want to take this time to thank all of the people on fubar that have reached out to my family and sent there cards and gifts to my brothers children, it helps out so much in there day to day needs, as most of you all know my brother died in his sleep on 5-20-2008. he had no life insurance and his workers comp case was thrown out the day he passed away.we are trying to do some kind of fund raiser to help save there home and so far we are not doing so well. if there is anyone that can help in the form of a wal-mart gift card or donate a car/boat/r.v to be sold at auction to raise money please call me. also looking for door prizes to auction off at a fund raiser, or if you are local and can host a fund raiser PLEASE call me. everything you donate is a tax deduction. thank you all for the help and support.
Memories
Today i spent my afternoon scanning old pics and of course, some of them put a smielon my face, some don't. On that day, around 11am, i was working when phone ringed : "Are you Mr R... ? yes. well, i call you because your wife had an accident.... she's ok but you can't talk to her as they bring her to the hospital" ....... after a few seconds, i run to my car, drive to the hospital and asks for news. She was not arrived yet and they told me to wait a few minutes, "as the rescue car won't be long, probably" i wait 10 long minutes until i see the car arrives... the door opens and i take the 1st real breath : she was ok, shocked, but ok. What happened ? well, at that time , she was working as midwife in a clinic, and she was making 24 hours vaccations. Ii am not really sure but i think she was in her 1st month of pregnancy. anyway, on her way back home, after 24 hours working, well, she fell asleep while driving, her car hit a tree in town, just in front of a primary school wh
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We arrive at his place, not talking about much, just little things. We go in the living room and slip off our shoes. He's taking stuff out of his pockets while I put my purse on the couch. We make our way into his room and he lay down on the bed. I don't want to just lay there, I want to get started in on the action. I know exactly how I want to get started too. I straddle him on the bed. I lean over and we kiss. Our tongues swirling around each others. I smile at him, sitting up I unhook my bra. I pull both my bra and shirt off at the same time. I pull on his arms and he sits up also. I tug on his shirt and he slides it off in a single motion. I lean back propping myself up on my hands. He looks up at me while he sucks on my nipples. It feels so good. He flicks them with his tongue causing them to stand erect. I push him back down on the bed as we kiss. I break part our lip lock to make my way down to where I really want to go. Moving down his boy I leave a trail of kisses. Stat
Memory, A Funny Thing
Memory is such a funny thing, a whiff of a perfume or a certain shade of color and wham, you are suddenly transported back to the inner most circles of your mind, another time, another place. It can happen so suddenly, and you are absolutely powerless to do anything about it. Speaking of color, that is the reason for todays entry color and memory. Out of the blue, I started singing the words to an old Chicago tune: Colour My World (be glad that you all didn't here me singing lol). Don't know how or why the song popped into my head, it just did. I haven't heard for at least 10 or more years. I just as suddenly I went from here back to 1971, not yet twelve years old, in the fifth grade and just starting to become aware of girls. I first heard that song at my first dance, with a girl (a sock hop sorta), last song of the night, with a girl named Jerri who was about 6 inches taller than me, and what was so special about this time, it was my first kiss and puppy love. Amazing thing, mem
Memory Loss
"I better write this one before I forget. Seriously." It’s a fact that we have more Americans heading into the “declining memory” stage of life. While no statistician has exactly defined when age memory decline begins, suffice to say that the baby boomers are in that stage of life, some just beginning, others advanced. With the baby boomers’ population bulge in the U.S., it follows that every day more citizens have a moment or several incidents where they go “what the heck was I just thinking?” I’ve had two already today, for example, one when I was trying to decide which of seven emails to address first, and suddenly got confused. And the other was when I kept repeating to myself something I needed to do tonight as I walked up the stairwell to my office, and after saying hello to several people, that thought evaporated. Maybe it will come back later. The point is this: People anywhere from their late 40’s on up in age are forgetting things big and small. Cognitively w
Memory Lane
Impatience, betrayal, and noone to save you the mind fucks and fighting, im tired of trying reliving the past, i feel like dying anger and hate, im tired of lying the internal scars that never do show the pain and the rage that always grow all the emotions that boil when stowed with death contemplations time goes so slow the past catches up in the blink of an eye emotion escapes in a tear from an eye a glance at opportunities that passed you by all the little things you missed on the fly the evil i deal and the pain that i feel it seems so unreal, but ill never heal look to the sky for an answer in the stars and i wonder how ive even made it this far realize real life isnt that hard your dealt your hand, you play your card come stumbling back from a haunting past i never realized itd be back so fast ive never realized my life is so trashed or how bad my past and future will clash the past is the past but it always comes back throwing a wrench in a new set of trac
Memory Of A Fellow Fubarian
I received an email from her daughter: My mom ( diana ) dies this morn , June 8 at 2:09 am eastern time. She had a note in her hand/ A part of which i am now whole it reads ... The note said .. Larry will know. I will wait for you there. Diana Born June 01 1959 .. Died June 8 2008
Memories Of Good And Bad
I remember being just a lil boy playing wit toys, i remember waking up in da morning eating cereal and watching cartoons, i remember ignoring my mother until she shut up, i remember being the only child, i remember the first time i got to ride a bike even though it didnt turn out right, i remember when lincoln park was full of crips, i remeber my family get togethers always ended wit bloods versus crips , i remember being on da block on late nites wit all my homies and cuzzin, i remember when we almost took this niggas life, i remeber driving down the block and a mexican was following me, i remember fighting mexicans in front of my moms house in da middle of the nite, i remember the police chased me down the alley for a crime i didnt do, i remember chasin a nigga down the freeway cuz he thought he would hit my cuzzin wit a bat and get away, i remember my uncle telling me if i kept fucking up he'll request to get me a cell next to his, i remember making out wit my cuzzin girl, i rememb
Memoirs Of Father's Day And Pillsbury
Today’s six-month checkup wasn’t quite as fearful as I expected. After bringing Sarah and Jeffrey to their grandma’s for the day, I got in promptly and found out I’d not only lost ten pounds since my last visit but also lowered my cholesterol, triglycerides, and the other things that needed to go down as well as raised what needed to get raised. The only increase in my medication was one I’d chosen (I was REALLY SCARED I’d be put on insulin for my type II diabetes because I hadn’t improved enough) for an extra 500 mg of metformin to regulate my blood sugar. Provided I exercise more and eat a wee bit more controlled than I have been, there’s no reason in my doctor’s words that this “downward trend” should not continue. Of course, I have to do my part … This morning Martha was the early riser in our house because she had to go in for employee orientation at our local McDonald’s restaurant. Now she’ll work there as her sister Margaret and our nephew Patrick already work there (w
Memorable Walk In The Park (straight)
Memorable Walk in the Park (Straight) I was be out walking through a park, down a long, winding path. It was at dusk, nearly dark. Being late in the day, most people have already gone on home. About a mile down the path, I see a rather attractive lady, sitting there reading a book. She is wearing a light blouse and loose-fitting shorts and tennis shoes. I slow my pace, taking my time approaching her. I want to get a good look at her. I am almost to her, as she looks up. I just smile and say, " you are almost out of light for reading". She smiles back saying "I got lost in the story, not realizing how late it has gotten". I tell her my name, she does the same. We chat about how warm the weather has finally turned. I ask if I may join her on the bench, she smiles and nods, pointing to the empty place beside her. We sit there watching all the different birding fluttering around. I tell her it looks like the birds are appreciating the end of the cold evenings. She
Memoire Only Needs 200k To Level!
My fu fiance Memoire is soon to be a disciple! She only needs around 200,000 to go! So hit her up good please! Bling Her to Life! Fan add and rate her and rate her stuff too! Help her get there! TY for those that do..much love and kisses! MEmoRÎÉ™Gď®1 Ńęxt ĐóÓr@ fubar
Memo To My Son
What have you done to the mirror? What have you done to the floor? Can't I go nowhere without you? Can't I leave you alone any more? Can't I leave you alone any more? I know you don't think much of me But someday you'll understand Wait'll you learn how to talk, baby I'll show you how smart I am I want to show you how smart I am A quitter never wins A winner never quits When the going gets tough The tough get going Maybe you don't know how to walk, baby Maybe you can't talk none either Maybe you never will, baby But I'll always love you I'll always love you
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SEX IS MY RELIGION .. AND THE FEMALE BODY IS THE ALTAR UPON WHICH I WORSHIP...!!!!
Memories Of Him
I Hope... Down your pride, you will swallow I hope that soon you will feel hopeless and hollow I hope that you burn at the gates of hell And I hope that the devil will do you well I hope that you choke on your apologies to me And I hope that the darkness will make you forever unable to see I hope that your broken wings never mend And I hope that your recklessness comes to an end I hope that you are stripped of all your bliss And I hope that you are broken by satins sweet kiss I hope that you feel all the pain you've dealt And I hope that you feel the way I felt I hope that you bleed away tonight And I hope that you never again see the light I hope that your sickness gets worse And I hope that you are forever cursed I hope that you loose everything that you would miss And I hope that you drown in the abyss These are some of the things you deserve And now the punishments you will serve
Memory
Yes; I havea bad memory, I am sorry, probably developing alzheimers or something! I am not a young puppy; almost 54, lots of stuff is going bad!! LOL I think that's why they call it old age.....................
Memory Of Mom
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Memories Memories, are they a blessing or a curse, Remembering the best of life, but also the worst, Like the days my two sons were born, To the day my poor heart was torn. The Memories of that day spent at the lake, Or the Memories of the pies my grandmother baked, To the Memories of laying her there in the ground, And all the pain and sorrow those Memories have found. Back to the Memories of when I was so young, And thought the world was safe as my life had begun, Passing through the Memories of my life as I grew old, And found out the world was dangerous and cold. Then came the Memories of the Love found in your arms, To that special night you surrendered to me your charms, And each new day with you adds more to my Memories, Memories of how good my life with you can be. And so we all find that the life we live has had, Memories that are both happy and sad, And so for all the bad ones that you can recall, I hope your good ones outshines them all.
Memorable Joker Quotes
Here's some quotes I found from IdbM.com Enjoy[: & you know the drill. commmment if using :D And tonight, you're gonna break your one rule... Gotham National Bank Manager: The criminals in this town used to believe in things. Honor. Respect. Look at you! What do you believe in? What do you believe in! The Joker: I believe whatever doesn't kill you simply makes you... stranger. You've changed things... forever. There's no going back. See, to them, you're just a freak... like me! Why... so... serious? The Joker: A little fight in ya. I like that. Batman: Then you're going to love me. Let's put a smile on that face! It's all... part of the plan. The Joker: This town deserves a better class of criminal... and I'm gonna give it to them. Tell your men they work for me now. This is my city. The Chechen: They won't work for a freak... The Joker: [mocking his accent] A freak... [pulls out his switchblade and tosses it to some goons who grabs the Chechen] The Jo
Memory Drive By Me
Quiet moments in the dark. Long car trips on a lark. The mind wanders about the murk As you search for money for the clerk. Caffeine induction to awaken the mind, And long drive to escape societies bind. Glittery sunset in the desert at 60mph Followed with heavy nighttime rain showers. Wrangling with your chattel As you check into another lonely motel. You sense the spirits that never left, And the sorrow with which they're bereft. You watch the road from the dingy window As the desert puts on its own little sideshow. Your thoughts drift back, Back to her arm and kisses on the neck. Those moments alone in the dark like now, And how you could've ever lost her, oh how, And you drift off to sleep and dreams. Always exploring realities inseams.
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I remember those days filled with laugher and smiles. I remember all the times you stood by my side and I would stand by yours. You were my bestfriend and was yours friends till the end. These are my memories my memories of you memories to keep you still Close till god says no more..
Memories Of Summer Contest
WELL THE SUMMER IS WINDING DOWN...WHAT A SHAME THAT IS, BUT TO HELP FINISH IT WITH A BANG, I'M HOLDING A CONTEST! MEMORIES OF SUMMER! ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS SUBMIT A FAVORITE SUMMER PHOTO TO ENTER! DOESNT EVEN HAVE TO BE THIS SUMMER...OR OF YOU...JUST A PIC SO YOU CAN COMMENT BOMB AND GET A CHANCE TO WIN! THIS IS A COMMENT BOMBING CONTEST. YOU ARE ENCOURAGED TO BOMB YOURSELF! FAMILIES ARE MORE THEN WELCOME! CONTEST WILL LAST FOR TWO WEEKS, STARTING SEPTEMBER 1ST AT 12 MIDNIGHT FUBAR TIME(THATS 2AM CENTRAL/3AM EASTERN) AND ENDING SEPTEMBER 15TH AT 12 MIDNIGHT FUBAR TIME. I KNOW THESE ARE ODD HOURS BUT I AM IN IRAQ AFTER ALL..LOL 1. NO DRAMA! FIRST AND FOREMOST...ANY DRAMA WILL NOT BE TOLERATED! IF THERE IS DRAMA CONTESTANT WILL BE REMOVED FROM CONTEST! JUST HAVE FUN! 2. BOMBING IS A MUST! SELF BOMBING IS REALLY A MUST, AND ALL FAMILIES ARE WELCOME! 3. COMMENTS ARE WORTH 1 POINT EACH AND RATES ARE WORTH 5 POINTS EACH. 4. NO SCRIPTING ALLOWED. IF IT IS EVEN SUSPECTED
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WELL THE SUMMER IS WINDING DOWN...WHAT A SHAME THAT IS, BUT TO HELP FINISH IT WITH A BANG, I'M HOLDING A CONTEST! MEMORIES OF SUMMER! ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS SUBMIT A FAVORITE SUMMER PHOTO TO ENTER! DOESNT EVEN HAVE TO BE THIS SUMMER...OR OF YOU...JUST A PIC SO YOU CAN COMMENT BOMB AND GET A CHANCE TO WIN! THIS IS A COMMENT BOMBING CONTEST. YOU ARE ENCOURAGED TO BOMB YOURSELF! FAMILIES ARE MORE THEN WELCOME! CONTEST WILL LAST FOR TWO WEEKS, STARTING SEPTEMBER 1ST AT 12 MIDNIGHT FUBAR TIME(THATS 2AM CENTRAL/3AM EASTERN) AND ENDING SEPTEMBER 15TH AT 12 MIDNIGHT FUBAR TIME. I KNOW THESE ARE ODD HOURS BUT I AM IN IRAQ AFTER ALL..LOL 1. NO DRAMA! FIRST AND FOREMOST...ANY DRAMA WILL NOT BE TOLERATED! IF THERE IS DRAMA CONTESTANT WILL BE REMOVED FROM CONTEST! JUST HAVE FUN! 2. BOMBING IS A MUST! SELF BOMBING IS REALLY A MUST, AND ALL FAMILIES ARE WELCOME! 3. COMMENTS ARE WORTH 1 POINT EACH AND RATES ARE WORTH 5 POINTS EACH. 4. NO SCRIPTING ALLOWED. IF IT IS EVEN SUSPECTED
Memories
In the recesses of my mind memories flicker as flashes of color colliding and escaping one another Feelings ebb n flow only to crash into the well of my emotions, brimming to the surface to escape as a drop, a tear ~Wycked~
The 9/11 Memorial Song
Memory Dump
Over the last several months I've had a number of ideas stick in my head. Ideas, theories, thoughts, epiphanies (?), and so on leap into my head but I've never really had the time to write about them. I finally made the decision that I think it would be best to tackle one of these items at a time. Now granted this is part venting, part analysis, and follows NO time line so just grin, bear it, and we'll all move on from there mmm'kay? I'll either start later tonight or tomorrow with the subject of women, dating, lunacy, and general dysfunction. Followed shortly thereafter by the return smash hit : The fallacy of Joint Parenting under the Title IV system Fresh off the presses afterward will be : Does Alzheimer's really affect people our age..or are they too fu*ing dense to remember Wrapping up this fun-filled tour will be the heart-warming classic: General observations of stupid people, the next cattle? Stay tuned for more!!! Jess
Memories Of A Shard...
Why is it still here??? Why does it hold on??? I have lost all need for it... it sticks in me like a lost child... If I could reach you I would throw you away, like I did with the rest of your kind... You have caused nothing but trouble in me. you gave me false hope, you gave me pain, you gave me suffering beyond human words... why? Why do you like to hurt me so? I can nolonger bear the pain of failure you have so willingly given to me... I have bleed so much to try. I have gone blind from the endless tears you given me. Leave me be... I don't want to remember that painful past. I don't want to fall like that ever again... Don't you see..? You are the only one left here... The rest has been left behind on this long journey. little by little they broke off and left me. now there is only you little one. and its time for you to go... there is no place for your kind here. find the others and be happy. maybe
Memories
Everyone has one or two things that bring them euphoria, alter their mind, change their view on things just for a second. To me this is the moment when I come outside of my hotel right when the sun is starting to come out. I take a breath of air, and my mind becomes completely crystal clear. I forget about all my problems, and its just me and the air filling my lungs, tons of clear cool air. Last week I came out, and all of a sudden this familiar smell hit my senses. It smelled exactly like it smelled in our summer village house in Tver', between Moscow and St Petersburg. I used to come outside our log house at 5am and watch the red sunrise light up the forest and the golden hayfields. I would climb on top of the haystack, and lay there watching the clouds for hours. And exactly the same smell was there, outside of the hotel. I stood there for about twenty minutes, with my mind completely crystal clear, and the feeling of a total euphoria filling me up with every breath.
Memories
If your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want, good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised about what people remember about you!
9-11 Memories
I wrote this on 9-11-2006 while putting my mind back on that day. I pray for peace to all that have suffered and that are still suffering! Peace & Love, BEG Toll Road Memories 9/11 Driving down the toll road I just couldn’t believe my ears. What on earth has happened to this world throughout the years? The planes struck those buildings, went through an office much like mine… As the story begins to unfold, I become more terrified. Those people, what were they thinking… if it were me, what would I have done? Would I have thought this was my fate, to be stuck here to die alone? Running, trying to escape from harm. Just to die in a strangers arms. Lungs filled with soot and ash, charred black. All because of some terrorists bastards attack. Becoming human ladders, Escaping is all that matters. Did I tell my son I loved him, more than he could ever know? Would my husband take good care not to let my memory go? Would he teach my son all the things that were impor
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Memories Are Good
Memory Of Her
Memory of her by: mommacat He left her the other day and he left her alone. Dropped her hand in a sad way, cause he knew he’d be gone. He didn’t want to leave her, didn’t want to go to war Then he knew that he had to be on his own. Giving his life to god to protect him through the evil. Hoping that soon, he would get to go home. Walking through the darkness praying for light. He’s scared and he is sad, when he’s alone He was gripping the gun the other night, When he laid his head against the pillow. Clinging to dear life and the memory of her The sweet sense of her came through. Even though he is in another world He clings tighter to his pillow, missing his girl. He never wanted to leave her that day alone in the room Right now with every step, he feels like the lone lost groom. Hoping to get back to his bride, one afternoon. Kiss her and greet her, giving her one big swoon. Telling her how much he loved her, ever since he left. Taking in more memories of
Memorial Video For Whitney
In loving memory of Whitney Jo
Memorex Girls
at a click they are all gone deleted from my memory they will not be at the office barbeques or on my scene they will not know that my bills are late they wont care that my kid missed the bus and is late or an old friend died only if i sent a jpg to say hi i compare it to when i bought the tape i knew it would pop but my band was alive and the music wouldnt stop like making love to you our hearts beat in time not like the memorex girls who are pop online friends and love are real offline
Memories From Senior Year Of High School
Did you marry someone from your high school? Nope, never even dated anyone from school. I dated a college guy, ooooh. Haha Did you car pool to school?If someone needed a ride I always there. I loved driving! What kind of car did you have?I had a bright blue Sunfire coupe (it wasn't green, damnit! inside joke with someone, don't remember who, lol) What kind of car do you have now?A Honda Civic It's friday night...where were you?Getting completely blitzed at a friend's house It's Friday night where are you (now)?I usually go out Saturday nights - so Fridays I stay at home and relax or have people over What kind of job did you have in high school?McDonald's (Trainer) and Black Angus (Hostess) What do you do now?I am a Trainer for the Coding Department of a litigation technology company (sounds so important, lol) Were you a party animal?hells yeah (but no one knew except for my friends, everyone else thought I was a goodie goodie) Were you in band, orchestr
Memorys
Some time's its hard to breath When everything is going right I wake up in the morning To see you right by my side... Some time's I close my eye's And whisper a little prayer to you Your perfect in every way Simple and beautiful you... Some time's I wish I could stop time So I can hold you in my arms forever I get lost when I look into your eye's Your touch leaves me mesmerized... Some time's its hard to say goodbye You are a flower that's hard to find When you leave me I feel empty inside Your rare an unique a one of a kind... Some time's I think how lucky I am You are a breath of fresh air Everything about you makes me a better man You are special to me because you care...
Memory Fading To Black
the memory of her is fading out.it leaves my mind like bloud pouring from a gapping wound.it bleads out black like poison from my veins but it a poison i wishd that would remain.the times we had fade out like a ghost into the background.the blood slows to a trickle.your almost gone.i cant remember your face.its blurry and bloody.the blood stops.i try to call your name but i cant remember it.i look to the sky but its gone just like the memory of you.
Memory Dump
Memories Of A Stranger
I cried for you last night. Just a single tear, as I reached across the bed to find you nowhere near. Almost a year or so of a memory, nothing special to most, but it means something to me. I hold tight to your promiss, one that was once made of a cold December night, for the long forgotten kiss, one that haunts me every night. I wait for you out of pure hope that one day you will come true, not sure if you will happen, who knows if I will ever have you. My head pulls at my heart telling me to let you go, you, the promiss, are not real, just a memory, a ghost, a promiss of something that use to be. But my heart waits for a cold night from a light that comes from a heart so far but yet so near. So, I cried for you last night, don't worry it was just a single tear. ~Amanda
Memory
You left me wondering around No longer do I feel safe and sound Stumbling on your favorite blue shirt Cant keep in all of this hurt I loved you so damn much That now I cry for your touch That no longer comes my way No matter how much I beg and pray Into my bed I crawl alone Just to smell your colonge It was a week ago since you said goodbye But your smell still lingers by It fills my body with such distress Turning me into a total mess You didnt think of what you would do to me All you wanted was to be free So me being stupid I opened the door I let you through and cried even more I closed it shut and heard you leave Footstep heading away from me You say that we werent meant to be How do you dare say that to me I hold my broken heart in my hand Trying to keep it together the best I can But no matter how much glue I use I still cry and feel abused For in this prison called my room I keep memories of me and you They haunt me every second of the day I just wis
Memo To Me
So sticky and picky of connections. Portable sour pads of hate, I wear on my feet. Free of special affect. Prickly neglect, united guidance, following a string to an elegant world. From spiraling cups of sting, I drink and stain my insides.
Memories Are Made Of This
I am just sitting here thinking and replaying things in my head. Not that I am wallowing, just reflecting to see where I am. I have been running fast in my life trying to save myself and my family from the darkness that took us over. The fucken funny thing is that I ran and ran looking out for all of these other people, and I realise that my fear of falling helped save everyone else and made me look like a dickhead. Even funnier is the fact that I am picking up the pieces on my own, with the help of an online friend that has stuck by me, even when I have lashed out and been a psycho bitch (you know who you are and I am eternally grateful). The experience left me in a bad light, at times I had to be an actress and at times I had to be real and I lost my identity, or got the two confused. Now I am separated, and have very few friends. And, I realise that, because I put others first, I let myself down. The only one person you can save is yourself, and, hopefully be
Memories Of My Life
As a little boy looking out the window Knowing not what the future is Optimism abounded with stories not yet known Sunny memories are those Anger, the boy others saw Was not yet achieved The man looking back in the mirror As a teenager fighting to be seen Moonless memories are those Relief, the teenager no longer Paths to be traveled Uncertain future now upon A boy, a teenager, about to be Stormy memories are those The boy no longer The teenager gone The paths untraveled Choices made Now the man you see A life well lived The memories of my life recede
Memories
Once upon a time there were 2 lovers. Hand in hand they walked through the chilly drizzle with warmed hearts and contented souls. They were surrounded by people, yet alone were they. HE saw what was so familiar to HIS eyes, but so new to hers. HE saw tears and wonder in those perfect new eyes, and he reveled in his role of tour guide, protector, and lover. Happily ever after is an understatement
Memories
The passage of time Memories held dear and true Keep this heart of mine
The Memory
I missed him; I was lost without his guidance. I had left the safety of his home, my prison, my security. Now I was lost, wandering around through the real world once again. I needed him; I needed him to lead me; I needed him to tell me what to do; I needed him to make me feel alive. He had shown me myself, who I could be, what I could be, the ways of life and love. He had shown me pain and pleasure, suffering and release, how to be the person I was trapped inside. I wanted to go back to him; I didn’t think I could live my life now without him. I stepped into the bathroom and started the water in the shower. I wanted it to scald me; I needed some type of pain. The steady flow of water beating into the glass door was soothing. I pulled my robe and let it drop to my feet. I slowly examined myself in the mirror as I was waiting. My skin was milky white except for that one spot; that one blemish I had so eagerly allowed to occur. My hand absently strayed to my hip where the
Memorial
Memories
remembering the past.. wishing it would last wanting to go back and make it like it was.. yet all i ever hear is "just because" knowin the truth hurts day in and day out im constantly cryin my eyes out if only you knew whats realy goin on if only you knew how i feel when i hear these songs they remind me of how it was they remind me of what kind of fool i was they make me realise im not the person i thought i was im ready to be a better peroson tell me how to be a better person make me a better man make me belive that i still can be the lover i was meant to be if not anyone do it for me.. someone once said "things will only get worse before they get better, but they will get better" things have gotten so worse i hope they'll get better..
Memories Of Family Christmas
Memories of Family Christmas Dad i know these times are so precious to you. With tenderness, and hugs i send this through. With lights all twinkleing and jinglebells. Ring a ding ding. Dad i know this time of year is when your on your own, but family come a round, to make the day a gift and with few songs, and tv watching all of the old movies , but the one speicail gift i wish i could give is me bening there with you. With words of happiness i remmeber the laughter of tears. and speical times you spent with me. With dreams in your own heart for us all on a cold winters night, with know Christmas tree we didn't have we still spent christmas with you which shall last. A christmas visiting granma Mable, and uncle goerge and charlie, and aunty Doris and uncle Jack back in the sventies and eighties, visiting with aunty alam and uncle harry also to. Those were the days that are truely are fixed in my memories to day. With christmas time closeing in fast. My memo
Memories
As the hours slip by, his mind dwells on her, Gazing upon her picture, Sighs of longing escape his lips, he memorizes ever line and countour, closing his eyes his lips silently speak, "I love you my darling" Hoping she can hear his words, wishing she knew how he misses her so, His mind plays through the memories, A smile forms on his lips as he remembers, knowing that soon there will be new memories to share, whispering"goodnight My love" he slips into slumber... Kevin E Brooker
Memory
In a moment of passion I could feel our lives unfolding. Wanting, needing, feeling the same desires. both answering questions unasked. Making promises with a single glance. Never have I experienced emotions so raw so real. With him facing truths that I could never have fathomed before. In his arms I felt safe. In his arms I felt loved, wanted, and cherished. In his arms is where I want to share my eternity. With one look in my eyes I could feel him in my soul. Breaking down the walls that I have spent so many years building digging deeper into who I am...and who I will one day become. Leaving no place untouched he accepts me for who I am. Facing my fears with me. Never leaving my side...being there for me to hold on to. Feeling his breath on my face his lips moving on mine...taking me to far away places the feel of his skin on mine still lingers now only in my memories I can still feel him there loving me
Memo From Management
Memo from Medical Management To: All EMS/ER Personnel From: Some Guy Who Makes Way More Than You Subject: Proper Narrative Descriptions It has come to our attention from several of your humor-deficient coworkers that nursing and EMS narratives have taken a decidedly creative direction lately. Effective immediately, all members are to refrain from using slang and abbreviations to describe patients, such as the following. 1) Cardiac patients should not be referred to with MUH (messed up heart), PBS (pretty bad shape), PCL (pre-code looking) or HIBGIA (had it before, got it again). 2) Stroke patients are NOT "Charlie Carrots." Nor are rescuers to use CCFCCP (Coo Coo for Cocoa Puffs) to describe their mental state. 3) Trauma patients are not CATS (cut all to sh*t), FDGB (fall down, go boom), TBC (total body crunch) or "hamburger helper." Similarly, descriptions of a car crash do not have to include phrases like "negative vehicle to vehicle interface" or "terminal d
Memory
dear friends, how's your life? it's been a while since I heard you laughed, I, sometimes, dream of us so clearly, in this making of 'memory' our past days surely are beautiful, the things keep our memory books so full. the things we left unchanged are so many, in this making of 'memory' dear friends, where have you been? our day, our time, do you still have that memory? we live our lives now, differently. we are, but for the making of another 'memory'
Memories
Projected through the smoke of a thousand cigarettes, It flickers upon the silver screen, Browning edges in silent film, My past shown before these fading eyes, Organs sound solemn, An edited view of all my highlights, But all too few, Backed by the soundtrack to my life, As my memories fade and die, Trapped within this decaying shell, To be taken with me to the world beyond, And my history kept with me on to the grave, Inconsequential details never told to another soul, Thoughts, fears and dreams ensnared behind this visage, All that I would not show to the vitriolic world, With its deceit in traitorous anger, To harm all those beguiled by its innocents, Laying flower where I fall for visual effect, Their masks removed behind locked doors, As they cackle in the darkened corners, Celluloid images are all that remain of what I once could have been, As my dreams finally retire to the back of your mind, To live on as just another statistic on a sterile pad never rea
Memories....
Memory
Who sits awake with you at night, when there is demons we must fight, Don't you think that I don't feel your pain, your in my heart, soul, body & mind the pain, But I'm not the one to blame, never in a million lifetimes could I have every made you feel this way, you are my hope s you are my dreams, something we've worked so hard, It's been so long now time is here for making choices & changing lives, just beyond our grasp... What About Now lyrics - Daughtry lyrics What About Now Video - Daughtry Music Videos Music Videos by VideoCure
Memories
Memories fade into the dark deepths of the abyss. My mind fills with the shallow pain of recognition. The realization of what's to come saddens the soul. It is real or is it a fake reality sitting upon a pedestal that could make or break the imaginiation of what you figured to be true. Blank expressions stare unto you as if you were the one who should be blamed. Set yourself free unto the sky above, the shame that follows is the shame that sits on your shoulder hovering around your thoughts of pain. With each tear comes the thought of what could have been. With every smile comes a lie. Open your eyes to reality of what's around you. Feeling the sun smile upon your darkest days brightens everything around you and you pull yourself through and finally wake up from a dream that was nothing more than a sad story untold.
Memories Of Time
Memories of time Sitting in a room Re-living my hole life I came a cross my future. My future and the past The same they are today Where everything is new and Old is everything Locked in side the prison doors A piece of paper and a pen A thousand words to write my life When in a moment I lived it all The book of love the words of piece Every day it's the same day Every night I go to bad Waking up in the same day. Dan Ursoi Copyright ©2009 Dan Ursoi
Memoirs Of A Military Wife’s Worst Nightmare
As the day of my husband’s death creeps up on me, I can’t help but to remember all the good times we had together. The bad times we had, don’t even matter anymore. I remember that day all too well, it’s a memory that just keeps replaying in my head. It was on February 16, 2005; around eight o’clock at night. I was sitting in the living room, watching tv, checking my email and eating Doritos. There was a knock at my door, I thought it was my one neighbor again. They were always getting into a fight and she would come to me to talk about it. So, I went to answer the door, ready to hear about their fight. As I opened the door, I froze at what I was seeing. There was a preacher and another guy accompanying him in their dress blues, and all I said is “you’ve got the wrong house!”. I froze, they asked if I was Mrs. Pusateri, and I just nodded my head. Unable to say anything, I knew exactly why they were at my door. They walked me to the living room and sat me down. The preacher said, “ Mrs.
Memories.
I went grocery shopping yesterday. As I'm walking down the isle, I see a woman that looks exactly like Mrs. Cooper did. I wanted to yell her name, go running up and tell her it was not a funny joke. Then I realized that it wasn't her. That she's still dead. I don't know. I thought this wouldn't happen. That it finally set in that she's dead. That it wasn't just a joke, but reality. If you don't know what happened, Mrs. Cooper was my assistant principal in high school. She was the one that is the reason most of us graduated high school. She got us off the hook for pretty much everything but drugs. She was kidnapped by her ex husband and he shot her in the head. It still hurts, knowing that we got to know her, and the students now don't. I graduated a few months before she was killed, but I had friends who went back that year for their senior year, and they said the pain was unbearable. She was killed right before school started. Her ex husband was a basketball coach at anoth
Memories Of The Standing People
Some collect particals of the past. As priceless as the hoarfrost on the roadside birches. Particularly precious – rare moments of the absolute sobriety of mind, the equinox.
Memories
My mind begins to wonder My heart begins to race As the memory of you Drifts back into place I got a picture of you smiling With a sparkle in your eyes You looked at me so gently And kept me mesmerized As much as I tired Your face wouldn't go away Your eyes, your lips, your smile, I thought of you all day It was soon about 3 With you still on my mind I thought while listening to music In a flash it was 9 I made my bed To get some rest As I lay down I thought of nothing less The most important memories Replayed over and over again And I realized how I missed you As the days replayed again No, I hadn't known you very long But you had such an effect on me You captured my heart within a day As I begin to fall wishing for you and me The way it felt when we touched The way you made me feel It seemed that you were too perfect To even be real And that's when the tears Begin to form in my eyes They told myself how much I missed you, But I did not want to cry
Memory
  MEMORYDays go by, I smile with timeHolding your hand,Looking in your eyes,A memory..Soft kisses with bodies as one,Laying in your armsUnder the warm summer sunWaiting for the momentwe touch againThinking of you,My true best friendHearts poundingAs we finally touchI think to myself,I adore you so muchA memory...Times from the past,How beautiful a love can lastWith feelings like this,Sensuality at best,Erotic thoughts,My desires will not restHolding you while you sleep,Feeling your breath on my cheek,Touching your face,My day is completeA memory..copyright jas 2007
Memories
   When some one dies people tell you it gets easier.   I say they are wrong.   In my opinion it depends on how attached you was to the person.   Like when my father died he was my best friend.  We was always together.   So every holiday sence it has been hell to deal with.   i know they say memories will always keep him in my heart.   But my problem is all my memories was every day of my life spent with him.   But memories cant replace the human body.   My father was my life,  my heroe,  my everything.   To me there will never be anyone better than him.   But just to let people know dont ever take the time that you have with your parents for granted.   Time is very short and you never know when you might lose them.   My father was only 64.  He was taken way before his time. 
Memories Of My Dad
Life has taken a drastic turn, your days are filled with heartaches,Tears and concern.The house may feel empty,You may search for something that you wish was still there.You know in your heart,That emptiness will always be there.It is our memories that keep them near.As each day goes by,It seems hopeless no matter how hard you try.You may find yourself listening,Hoping you hear.The sound of their voice so soft and clear.If you listen closely that hope you will hear,The memories are what get us through these many tears.Listen to the sound, the sound of angels dancing around.Though they aren't here upon the ground,It is because of them the laughter will soon be found.So listen closely, I say,All of the angels will together one day.When you sit there and hope to see,A glimpse of what life used to be.Dont' be said if it doesn't appear,It will be in the slightest breeze that I will.Gently kiss your cheek.It will be that memory to give you peace.If you find yourself starring up to the sky,It
Memorial Service Under Way For Capt. James Harlow, Damion Hobbs
Thousands of firefighters from across the state have joined the Houston Fire Department Thursday to honor Capt. James Harlow and rookie Damion Hobbs. Harlow and Hobbs died early Easter morning in a southeast Houston house fire. The memorial service is being held at Grace Community Church.
Memory Upgrade
ok FU Friends, i need help. my comuter is sik and in need of a serious ram memory upgrade, ok, i know i can get some but what i need to know is how do i install it after i get it......i would hate to buy it and rub it all over my monitor trying to get it to work....i have a dell inspiron 6400 notebook.....i can do without the not having nothing better to do smart comments, i'm just looking for some help.....hook me up fu, kinda counting on you!
Memorial Day
Memorial Day is held annually on May 4 in the Netherlands. It commemorates all civilians and members of the armed forces of the Kingdom of the Netherlands who have died in wars or peacekeeping missions since the outbreak of World War II. Until 1961, the commemoration only related to the Dutch victims of World War II. Since 1961, the victims of other military conflicts (such as the Indonesian National Revolution in Indonesia) and peacekeeping missions (such as in Lebanon or Bosnia) are remembered on May 4 as well. Traditionally, the main ceremonies are observed in Amsterdam at the national monument on Dam Square. This ceremony is usually attended by members of the cabinet and the royal family, military leaders, representatives of the resistance movement and other social groups. At 8:00 p.m., two minutes of silence are observed throughout the Netherlands. Public transport is stopped, as well as all other traffic Radio and TV only broadcast the ceremonies from 19.00 until 20.30. Since M
Memorable Quotes For Army Of Darkness
Memorable quotes for Army of Darkness I love this movie and I thought it would be fitting to have one of my favorite things in this world in my first blog. (I lifted this from IMDB - so call me a cheat if you want) Ash: Yeah! [after shooting King Arthur's sword in half] Ash: Alright you Primitive Screwheads, listen up! You see this? This... is my boomstick! The twelve-gauge double-barreled Remington. S-Mart's top of the line. You can find this in the sporting goods department. That's right, this sweet baby was made in Grand Rapids, Michigan. Retails for about a hundred and nine, ninety five. It's got a walnut stock, cobalt blue steel, and a hair trigger. That's right. Shop smart. Shop S-Mart. You got that? [first lines] [opening monologue] Ash: My name is Ash and I am a slave. As far as I can figure, the year is thirteen hundred A.D and I'm being dragged to my death. It wasn't always like this, I had a real life, once. A job Ash: [now Ash is in a flashback] Umm... Hardware
A Memory
i i've been doing alot of thinking about the days of yore and i just find that i am trying to find one of those memories that makes me want to go there again. i get bored with the things in my life and want to run away from rocks and burdens
Memorial Week-end
What can you say about this weekend except that it goes fast.  There is the 500 mile race,  Rolling Thunder in DC and the family picnics.  If that is not enough then tune into BlastFM for a rocking good time!  www.live365.com/stations/blastcasterfm.  Get your weekend started on the right stomping foot then change to the left foot.  That's the start of a new dance phenom.
Memorial Day‏
all my tomorrows are mine cause someone gave up his whats the best way to thank the heroes in the military
Memorial Day
This is Memorial Day weekend. It is a time to remember the sacrifices that have been made by our men and women in uniform.It is also a time to remember the sacrifices made by the families and friends of these same men and women.To quote a Billy Ray Cyrus song,"all gave some ,some gave all". These men and women have fought for the very freedoms that most take for granted,please do not be one of them. As a 25 year veteran of the United States Marine Corps, i salute each and every one of the men and women who have served this great country, past, present and future.     So, please, when you're on that picnic with your family or just partying with your friends,take a moment and remember those men and women who've defended your rights to do these things. They fight and defend us so we may all sleep peacefully in our beds at night secure in the knowledge that we are protected.     THANK YOU to every member of the ARMY NAVY AIR FORCE MARINES and COAST GUARD      SEMPER FI
Memorial Day Special
  As most of you know, I am an army brat from birth.  If you have read the "In My Life" blogs,  you also know I have been many places and done many things, courtesy mostly of my Uncle Sam.  You may have noticed my status yesterday "Miss you Dad. RIP"  I do sorely miss him, he passed on in April of 2002.  He had served in the Army for 26 years.  He was very active in the 40 & 8 Organization, and he and mom had many friends all over the world.  Through all the good times, and the bad times (the 18 year old who knew it all, lol) we made our peace.  I am still a member of the Sons of the American Legion, and these veteran organizations do a lot for our troops, vets and those we need to remember.  It is at this time of year, Memorial Day weekend that I have the fondest memories of dad, even though I didn't get to see him much during this time.  You see, dad was heavily involved in what is called the Tri-Grande Memorial Day Festivities.  Anyone from the DC area knows about the 40 & 8 and
Memorial Day Weekend
hi everyone this weekend is the memorial day long weekend for everyone in the states. its a time to remember all the people that were lost in fighting to help make the world a free one. its not just the soldiers in the states that we should remember but every soldier from every country that have lost their lives fighting. here in canada when a soldier come home in a casket they are taken from CFB Trenton to Toronto but along the route they are escorted by police all along the route and people line the bridges waving their flags to show their support. police ems and fire are there as well as the regular population. that stretch of road has been called The Highway of Heroes. and it is illegal to pass the funeral cortege and also rude as well. to me that is a name befitting in. in memory of the troops killed in battle. so to everyone please stop and give a minute to remember and think about the lives lost and to remember the families as well during the tragedy. have a safe long weekend al
Memorial Day Weekend
I wrote this for a very dear man that i had the opportunity to meet at a VA hospital home.  Please remember our fallen this weekend.  Its them that have given us the freedom we so love to this day.  RIP  Bob Rice.   I went on a trip one sunny day,           To a VA hospital where our past hero’s lay. I walked into a room and to my surprise,           Was a 70 year old man with a gleam in his eyes. I went to his bedside for his voice was hard to hear,           And on his right cheek was a shimmering happiness tear. It was open house day at the VA to go and spread good cheer,           And he said was crying, for he had had no visitor’s in over a year. I pulled up a chair and sat down at his side,                  We talked for what seemed like hours as he took me on a ride. A journey back in time when Bob Rice was just a lad,
Memorial Day Is Monday
  Thats Right Memorial Day is Monday. Soldiers come in all shapes, shades, weights, sizes and states of sobriety, misery, and confusion. a soldier is sly as a fox, has the nerve of a dope addict, the stories of an old sailor, the sincerity of a politician and the subtlety of Mt. Saint Helens. He is extremely irresistible, totally irrational and completely indestructible.A Soldier is a Soldier all his life.You can kick him out of your house, but not out of your heart.You can take him off your mailing list, but not off your mind.They are found everywhere; In love, in battle, in lust, in trouble, in debt, in bars... and sometimes behind them.No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter, clean clothes or a pack of smokes.A Soldier is a genius with a deck of cards.Brave without a grain of sense.He is the PROTECTOR OF AMERICA, with the latest copy of Playboy or Sports Illustrated or GUNS & AMMO in his back pocket.When
Memorial Day Celebrated
Memorial Day    Memorial Day is their day isn't it? It is supposed to be the day a grateful nation pauses to quietly thank the more than one million men and women who have died in military service to their country since the Revolutionary War.    Or is it the day the beach resorts kick into high gear for the summer season the day the strand is covered by fish-belly white people basting themselves in coconut oil the day the off-season rates end and the weekend you can't get in a seaside seafood restaurant with anything less than a one hour wait. Or is it one of the biggest shopping center sales days of the year a day when hunting for a parking space is the prime sport for the holiday stay-at-homers?    Or is it the weekend when more people will kill themselves on the highways than any other weekend and Highway Patrol troopers work overtime picking up the pieces? I think the men and women who died for us would understand what we do with their day. I hope they would because if they wouldn'
Memorial Day
We must never forget who Gets the credit for the freedoms we have, of which we should be Eternally grateful.. I watched the flag Pass by one day, It fluttered in the breeze. A young Marine Saluted it, And then he stood at ease.. I looked at Him in uniform So young, so tall, so proud, With hair cut square And eyes alert He'd stand out in any crowd. I thought how many men Like him Had fallen through the years. How many died on foreign Soil How many mothers' tears? How many pilots' planes Shot down? How many died at sea How many foxholes were soldiers' Graves? No, freedom isn't free I heard the sound of Taps One night, When everything was still, I listened to the bugler Play And felt a sudden chill. I wondered just how many times. That Taps had meant 'Amen,' When a flag had draped a Coffin, of a brother or a friend. I thought of all the Children, Of the mothers and the wives, Of fathers, sons and Husbands With interrupted lives. I Thought about a graveyard, At the bottom
Memorial Day
For those of us that, have family serving and to the hero's that have served our country. There's not a lot, we can do or, can say to give thanks for, keeping us free. While many people will be enjoying the time away from their jobs today; there's a soldier in a land far away. Many people will be at a barbecue. For us with a soldier, we'll be missing you. For those that gave up a limb or, gave up a life. There's an empty void for friends, families, husbands and wives. Not everyone, is cut out to be a hero and serve our country. But, thank God they did to protect us and keep us free. So, if you value, your freedom and all you have, please don't forget. It wasn't a president,  sports star or a writer, it was a vet.   God Bless you all for serving   Chris  
Memorial Day
  As we fire up the grill to day let's please remember why we have our freedom today and take a moment of silent prayer for all the solders who have made the ultimate sacrifice for their country, also say a prayer for those who are in harms way now fighting for those same rights and don't forget our allies in this war for they are just as important. If you would please look at the web site http://www.honorflight.org , Please help these fine folks out any way you can.   If you have served in the armed forces or are serving now please let me say Thank You for your service and I would also like to say Thank You to all of our Allied forces for helping in our endevorse to make the world a safer place, and please pray for all the troops and leaders of the world that they may make the right choices and truly see the Hand of GOD in the work that they do .
Memorial Day .. Let's Not Forget Those Who Died For Our Freedom
Memorial Day
I hope you all take some time today to remember what's important,and think about the people who have sacraficed their lives so that we can worry about petty little things like rates and fubling.So I want to say thanks to all the past and present military.and to my love who is currently deployed in afghanistan I love you and I miss you   I hope you all have a good weekend.
Memorial Day...
Thank U to all our Vets...great day to remember past/present/future! sorry fu-family/friends I have been away caretaking of stroke patient. back home 4 a few min, ,then out to friends for Nascar race on Memorial day-how great! Luv and Hugs to all....B
Memories
I called my 2 brothers, and my sister in Michigan today, I live in Texas now, to hear how they are doing with themselves, and thier families, and wish them a happy memorial day.It made me think about this day, Memorial Day,and the happiness I feel is about the freedom I have from the soldiers, and my Dad was a soldier in the Korean War, that fought so hard for us for. God I thank them so very much for thier honor to our country, and my Dad too. He pasted away 8 months before I moved to Texas, and I have his military flag, in a case hanging over my computer desk, with a picture of him under it. I also have a tattoo on my right arm I had done in his honor.It will be my primary picture for a couple days so you can see it.I thank all of our men, and women that have protected our country, and my Dad, I love you, and I miss you, Pete
Memorial Day
Thanks to all who support our troops.
Memorial Day Tribute And Thank You
Memorial Day.
I was on here last night in one of the lounges and someone came in and wished everyone a HAPPY MEMORIAL DAY.  Now I have no hard feelings for this person or what they said. But I actually started to notice, and I see alot of people saying it. Hell I have said it myself before. Another thing I have also noticed  some people are classifying this as a day to remember the troops. When in all actuallity it is a day to remember  everyone we have lost.  Not just the troops,but also police,fire and rescue, EMT's,and even civilians. Mothers,Fathers,Brothers,Sisters,etc. I guess the point to this is that I found it ironic that people say HAPPY MEMORIAL DAY on what in my opinion is the saddest day of the year.  With that being said, I appreciate all the thank you's and thoughts and prayers I have gotten from everybody. If it wasnt for you I couldnt do my job. You all make it worth it.
Memory Of Dimebag
"His Permanent Place" A Rock'n'Roll Soul That'll Never Grow Old, He Was SO Good And Died So Young. I Guess It's Like They Say,He Was Too Great To Stay. Dimebag Was His Name, A Childhood Moniker That Stuck. Diamond Was Another Name They Called Him By, But His Real Name Was Darrell. Not Very Rock Was His Given Name,Dimebag Was Cooler. The Best Of His Generation,A Pure Musician That Changed The Scene, Not Since Jimi And Stevie Have We Been So Blessed,With A New Sound From An Old Axe. He Slung It With Rage,And He slung It With Style. Let's Hope He Finds Peace Now And Slings It In Grace. Let's Hope He's Found Heaven His Permanent Place.
Memories
Woodstock 1969 is to this day the most historic music festival in history. The festival marked the height of peaceful counterculture revolution, Woodstock sent a message to the world just before the intense wave of dissent washed back to sea. Embodied in this music festival is an entire set of ideals which are just as prevalent in today's society as they were in 1969. This is a celebration of everything that Woodstock 1969 stood for. We aim to support the ideas of peace, love, and unity by any possible means. The Woodstock nation has not forgot about what made the festival more than about the music. http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e271/imalandu/firetruck-1.jpg
Memories
  Memories   Will your memories ever leave me, Or will they always remain? Will the time ever come, When I will stop thinking of you so fondly? I will always remember how you tasted in my mouth. The sweetness and creaminess of swallowing you whole. How it felt deep inside, The way you made me whimper and whine. Will you stop coming into my dreams, Teasing and tantalizing me the way you use to? The way your body felt next to mine, The way we made sweet love devine? How you watched as I touched myself, Then reach over and touch you. I admit that I am still in love with you, The way it was when I was with you. Will that moment ever come, Or will you haunt me the rest of my life? Dee Parenti All Rights Reserved
A Memory
I first put this blog up at another site back in 2004. I think it's just as pertinent today. In A Few Good Men, Demi Moore said she liked her clients because "they stand on a wall and say 'nothing will hurt you.'" Well, it's not really a wall. it's more of a hill. N when you stand on top of it with everything worth living for lying behind you, you have a hellacious view. During the first gulf war, I joined the Marine Corps. In bootcamp, I met a kid who would be my friend. As life went on, decissions were made. Some good. Some bad. I left the corps. He stayed in. We kept in touch. A letter here. A visit there. A couple years ago, we got together in some dive bar he liked. We talked about the good times, the fun times. the bad times, the stupid times and we knew it was the last time but I'll be damned if it wasn't a great time. last year, the day before the first day of kindergarten, I went down south and gave my condolences to his parents, consoled his wife and failed to explain to hi
Memories Of Love
You were my precious babyTogether we were clutching a field of dreamsPiercing through oceans of believes One time you were realOne time you were hereOne time a love was bornAnd I loved you like no one else Oh memories of love...You were the sound of the bell Eliciting a magical chant My heart wrapped within your songOne time you were realOne time you were hereOne time a love was bornAnd I loved you like no one else Oh memories of love...You were my fire a fragile flameShed its warmth gently on my soulExtending my love to infinityOne time you were realOne time you were hereOne time a love was bornAnd I loved you like no one else Oh memories of love...My God, what happened to us?I thought I have managed To hold you forever I thought I have managed To show my loveI thought I have managed To have faith for both of usMy God, what happened to us?My thoughts are full of your memoriesFull of words that left unspokenThey will hold me foreverOne time you were realOne time you were hereOne time a
Memories...
Saturday I ended up going to a music festival thingie with a couple friends.I ran into the ex wifes Aunt and Uncle. I was always close with Uncle Tom, he is a loveable lush, always has a fresh blue joke for ya, and accepted me from day one. After we seperated I hadn't had any contact with the family at all other then her brother. It kinda hurt when I never heard from Tom again, but I got over it.Anyhoo running into him brought back some painfull memories.Le sigh
Memories
No Day is over if it leaves a memory!
Memo To The Ugly Jonas ...
I can’t believe I am about to say this – I feel bad for one of the Jonas Brothers.   My sympathy is most unusual because I typically consider myself to be amongst the throngs of people who hate the Jonas Brothers.  I guess hate is a strong word.  I just resent it when talentless people make millions of dollars because they lucked out into being the product of a massive marketing machine.  That marketing machine, of course, is Disney.  The ultimate goal of that machine is to penetrate my daughter’s brain so she can take money out of my wallet and feed it to a giant pants wearing mouse.  It’s a relentless assault and I’ve all but given up trying to avoid it.   For those of you fortunate enough to not have someone in your care be a part of the Mouse’s target demographic, let me give you some background.  The Jonas Brothers are a pop trio consisting of 3 brothers.  There’s Joe, the front man and all around lady killer.  There’s Nick, the
Memories
You never realize how much you love someone until they're gone.  You never realize that...yes...once their love surrounded you but now...what do you have?  Memories.  Why does love hurt so much, when it's supposed to be such a good thing?  It's something that...yeah...I guess it can't be helped but...maybe it's harder for you than it is for someone else.  Faint smells of cologne...a song on the radio...a movie...or a single word...these are things that bring back those memories.  But, you can't hide from these things...because...they're there and no matter how hard you try to, they'll always be there.  Even when you have moved on to the future...and those things don't trigger the memories as much as before...they still do.  You can't forget someone that you've loved...you may want to...but you can't.  Love cannot be forgotten...no matter how hard we try...and how much we think it'll ease the pain...it will always be there...forever.
Memory Loss
I have severe memory loss that is coming back in little pieces that I have to put together to make sense of it all. It is difficult at times to understand and I often need the help of my family to fully comprehend. I had an overload in the middle of the night last night and I am unsure if they are reality or if they are dreams coming back to me. I asked my mom and she said that they are real and I freaked out because I can't remember them ever happening. It is hard to explain to people that have never experienced this before, but it is almost like you are walking around in someone else's body, not sure who you are or where you have been. You get these flashbacks that last a few seconds and maybe even a minute, but that is it. Has anyone else experienced anything like this? I do have other medical issues that I do not want to get into, but I am on a lot of medications and have been for quite some time. The memory loss has been happening since before I began the meds, but has gotten w
Memories Of The Night
The night.It’s beautiful.There’s nothing that could only be half as beautiful as the night.The stars are shining.The full moon above me.Why does the night pass by?Why couldn’t it last forever?The night is the time of the memories.It’s the time of the loversand the time of the lonesome.It could be the time of rest,the time of sleep.But isn’t it too beautiful to stay at home and sleep?The night is magic.I can’t stay at homewhen it’s dark outside.The night is the time of mysteries,the time of demons,of vampires.But the darkness of the night isn’t dangerous.It’s peace in it, safety.It covers the guilty and the haunted.It’s merciful.The time when I forget about day.About all its problems,its sorrows.The time when I’m happy.The time when I’m sad.The night is everything for me.It’s all that counts.Nothing is as beautiful as the night.I wish it would never end.Just everlasting,lasting for eternity...
Memories Of The Day
The sun rises.It’s beautiful.But it brings the light.The merciless light.Showing everything.Fighting back the nightuntil there are only some shadowstelling about the beauty of the night.Of the merciful darkness.Too glaring.So cruel.It’s warm but...It could never be as warmas the night is beautiful.It’s hot and it’s light.I’m thinking of the night.Its coolness and its darkness.And again it’s killing my soul.The hectic of the daymakes me crazy.I’m longing for the peace,the peace the night will bring.Hectic and noisy,that’s the day.Too many peoplerunning around,busy with nothing,unimportant stuff.Memories of the night...It’ll come again...It’ll bring peace and rest.It’ll make you forgetting...about sorrows and fear and problems.But it’s far away...The day...Too glaring...Pains...
Memories Of A Vampire
You think I'm a monster?I'm not.I never was.What made me a vampirethat was a monster.Cruelty was its fun.Killing its sense of life.But I'm different.I didn't wantto become what I am.I never wantedto live forever.But this way of lifeis no real life.It's only existing.And I'm too weak...too weak to stop existing...I was young.I was full of dreams,of hopes...And then there wasdeath...I fell...into a dark whole...Complete silence...No one around...No feeling left...but sadness.I long for my past...So much time ago...I long for the sun...Maybe, one day...I have the strength to see it again!Now!The last thing I seebefore I stop existing!
Memories
OUTSTRETCHED ARMS CLINGING TO THE PAST MEMORIES FADE BUT HANG ON FAST LINGERING THOUGHTS OF YESTERDAY SEEM SO CLOSE YET FAR AWAY MY MIND KEEPS TRACING THE SAME WORN PATH WHILE INNER DEMONS POINT AND LAUGH IN THE STILL OF THE SILENCE MISSING YOU OLD FEELINGS BREAK FREE TOO FAST TOO SOON
Memory Loss
An elderly gentleman and his wife were invited to their friends home for dinner one evening. He was impressed by the way the host preceded  every request to his wife with endearing terms such as: Honey, My  Love, Darling, Sweetheart, Pumpkin, etc. The host couple had been married almost 70 years and, clearly, they were still very much in love.While the wives were in the kitchen, the old man leaned over to his host, 'I think it's wonderful that, after all  these years, you still call your wife all those loving pet names'.The host hung his head. 'I have to tell you the truth,' he said, 'Her name slipped my mind about 10 years ago and I'm scared to death to ask the cranky bitch what it is.'
A Memory Last Forever
A memory lasts forever. Never does it die.True friends stay together.And never say goodbye.
Memories Of 9-11-01
I was one of the lucky ones.  I didn’t lose anyone in the attacks of 09-11-01.   Has it really been 8 years since that day?   Lots of people remember where they were when this happened, I mean how could they not?!   It was strange for me because I was 3500 miles away from my home on business and did everything go into a tailspin.   I live less then an hour’s train ride from NYC.  At the time I was working for an international airline.  A week or so before the event I flew to London for training that my job gives every year – 2 weeks.   I had just spent a great weekend with my sister and her friend who came to London with her Mom to see me on my time off.  There is nothing like treating a 15 year old and friend to a flight overseas to put you in the cool group.  After getting all to London Heathrow Airport to fly home, I got back into a training mind set.    Being 5 hours ahead of New York, the news came in at lunchtime in London.  There were people standi
911 Memory
Memories
Let us not forget the memories of people we have lost but, don't let us dwell upon their death. Very few people come into your life that can change your way on thinking how people can be so good to one another. This blog is to let what is weighing on my mind out as to maybe helping you get whatever is weighing you down out. I lost a very true friend this weekend to Lung Cancer. One of those friends who would go out of their way and ask nothing in return. He had been battling cancer for the past two years and always being upbeat about it. Saying he wasn't going to die from the cancer but, was going to die another way. THE CANCER WAS NOT GOING TO GET HIM! I truly think this is one of the reasons he survived as long as he did; he didn't let it bring him down. All through this time he was finding jobs that paid under the table because he didn't want to sit at home and do nothing. Doing that was just going to bring him down. For the past 5 weeks he was in and out of the hospital, his lungs
Memories
One of the fun things about dating someone you've known for twelve years is that you have lots of memories of each other.  Most recent memories: When I was in M's freshman class, I recall, early in the class, him making some remark about an old song--and how it was about giving (or getting) a blowjob.  I was 18 and impressed.  "So this is college, eh?  Sexy professors talking about blowjobs in class?  Clearly I'm on the right path in life." I shared this memory with M, and he swears he would never talk about blowjobs in class.  Unless it was something in a novel, in which case he might talk about it, just to, you know, bring it to the students' attention.  Anyway, he denies that he talked about blowjobs when I was in his class.  Clearly, he's a liar. The most recently revealed memory:  M told me last night that, eight years ago, he may have masturbated while thinking about me.  And it may have been to some image of me wearing a very sheer blouse.  And this might have occurred during
Memories Of Our Eternal Future
When bone and bood are laid to rest, Lay your ever resting head upon my chest, Ever lasting love with smiles on our face, Feelings so strong, to ignore time and space, Remembering once of the good and the bad, Engulfed in the memories of happy and sad, Thoughts of sunets spent intertwined together, Pictures of love in stormy weather, Suprised by our time in deaths warm embrace, My spirit reaching to swipe a tear off you ghostly face, We escaped the worlkd, but we're still side by side, All my secrets and whispers in you i confide, They can't keep me from you, no way and no how, No regrets of the past, fears of the future , we are stuck in the now, I once brought you pain, just as you have I, Even when sitting together, seperate we would cry, But now we're united on the Astro Plain, From now till eternity to try it over and over again, So much time to sit and rediscover each other, Eternal time of the universe for me to be your lover, So don't push away through sad
Memories, Forever Lost In The Mists Of Time.
The march of time is relentless. It passes whether you wish or not. It cares not what it takes as it goes. It steals the smooth skin and firm body of your youth. It drains your energy, saps your strength, and robs you of your memories. Seems it especially preys upon the most precious memories, too. I didn’t manage to recall the memories I have lost. I still can’t see his image anymore. Impressions, yes. Emotions, longings, desires, yes. But not the face. I miss his face. How can the intensity of love be as strong as ever, but the face be erased from the mind? I don’t understand that. I decided a long time ago to respect his wishes and let go. Not an easy task and not complete, but I am trying. I have returned, given away or destroyed every object that was part of my time with him, save one. I’m considering Craig ’s List for that one, but I really don’t think I can part with it. I’ll never use it again, and it sits in the corner of my close
Memories And Tears...
I write and write with each tear that falls And still I can't get you out of me with each dream your still there Like nightmares of my life I see you there kissing me Telling me you love me Holding me close Each time I either wake up with tears in my eyes Or I wake up angry at the constant reminder The one thing in my whole world I can't seem to forget I hate being a grown man who can't get you out of my system Like a poison in my veins my heart aches with each memory Like a pin prick I cringe at the thought of the memories touching me in any way shape or form Songs I hear that were not even around remind me of you Songs we used to play are like daggers causing me to tear up at the very thought of you The constant reminders of what we had brings this grown man to his knees Broken and beaten the bruises never seem to heal And still I go on with each night the memories and the tears that wet my pillow.
Memories, The Maker Of Eternity~by Jd
I am rattled and withered, Hands shaking i feel almost like im fighting for air. Lost and bound my chains and blind folded all i see is the dark, Alone and shaking out of no where my life is steadily falling apart.   Memories are the maker of eternity, Why would this world choose to take all of mine away. I am upset and feeling bed ridden, My life as i know it is being ripped right out from under me.   Everything is not ok, I will fake a smile up until i crack, I fought for this tooth and nail and now this supposed god is destroying me. I want to have so much hatred, But its too hard when my heart barely exists, Now you want to take the reason it beats from me, How can i make it through this?   I breaking down the walls of my mind, Destroying all the reasons i should have been a better man. How could this life make it so easy to destroy me, All i have ever wanted was a chance to show im capable of doing this.   I am on my knees and pleading, I have waited so long a
Memories Upon The Wind
                        Memories upon the Wind   I have bitter sweet memories as I weep within the howling wind of sorrow. How he touched my heart in ways that leaves me breathless? I have tears falling like rain drops to keep from other’s seeing how much I miss him. Why did he just walk away from me? Could he not just take the time to pause and listen to what I was there in the wind about my undying love for him? Here I am…alone with memories upon the flowing wind that keeps me weak, yet strong because I loved him more than he realized, now… Did I forget to love more and more each time I could had? Should I spoke what was deep within my heart and soul? I have memories of his laughter to my nonsense jokes that never really was funny at all, but still he laughed at them. How long will it take my mind to forget his touch upon my trembling flesh? Will my lips ever stop wanting his lips upon mine? Why did I not stop him from walking out on my love for him?
Memories
Take peace in my embraceNo words can express our extacyYou will not find me when you wakeJust close your eyes; fall into the memoryI will be a ghost that sooths youturning nightmares into dreamsCall me when you are fallingYou will find me when you are in need
A Memory Not Yet Experienced...
The Cardinal bird,joyful song so bittersweet,red flash torments hope.
Memories
You gave me life with love now your flying like a dove You gave me a purpose to be strong now your will is never wrong You gave me confidence and might now your soul will never give up the fight You gave me wisdom and power now your name will be yelled from the highest tower You gave me truth and trust now your body is nothin but dust You gave me a symbal of me now that your gone can you still see You gave me the right to be a mother now your daughter can be no other You gave m
Memorium
There is a bridge of memories From here to Heaven above, That keeps you very close to us It's called the "Bridge of Love". As time goes by without you And the days turn into years, They hold a million memories And a thousand silent tears. To us you were so special, What more is there to say Except we wish with all our hearts That you were here today In the garden of our thoughts. The time is always spring? Memories grow sweeter, For our remembering?For the beauty of the flowers Is the language of the heart. And love lives forever Where dear ones never part. We never ask for miracles, But today, just one would do, To see the door push open, And see you walking through. If we could have one lifetime wish, One wish that would come true, We would wish with all our hearts, For yesterday and you. The things we feel most deeply, Are the hardest things to say, For we, your family, loved you, We miss you more each day, For life is not the same, Since you have gone away. Our heart
Memories
Distant memories dance on my ceiling as I lay in bed. Times of happiness, times of fear, love, joy, pain. All put on a show for me. I sit in the front row wondering what was going to happen next to the character on this stage. I cheer when he is victorious, I cry when he defeated. I shout "Get Up Sir, Get Up!" As the leading gets back dramatically on his feet and rides back into battle I am on the edge of seat. It's the greatest epic I have ever seen. The costumes in this show of distant memories are wonderful. Each person is represented with a color and a theme. I came to the part when it seemed like he was alone. All one could make out were silhouettes.  Very difficult to make out if they are evil or good. The character sits on the stage once again this time holding a dagger, Surrounded by these silhouettes and hands. He stares at the dagger and then cuts across his flesh. The shadows cheer and push for more, they dance and pull at his clothes. Showing his chest h
Memorial Day 2010...
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Memorial Day
MEMORIAL DAY           
Memorial Day 2010
The soldier stood and faced his God Which must always come to pass He hoped his shoes were shining Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, you soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?" The soldier squared his shoulders and said, "No, Lord, I guess I ain't
Memorial Day.....
So what is everyone doing? Knowing some of you, probably get drunk and have a BBQ right? Nothing wrong with that......... It's not supposed to be a celebration!!!!!! It's supposed to be a Memorial, to all the fallen, sure it's a vacation but don't treat it like one. When ya have that BBQ, maybe just keep them in your mind. If you believe in prayer, maybe pray for them.  Go to the local cemetary, anything besides thinking oh wooohooooooo vacation I get the day off!!! What has happened to this country lately? Has it really gone this far down? I sure as hell hope not!!
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Memorial Day...
Myself, My Father, My Mother and My Parent's Fathers... Five Generations. To the missed birthdays, the lonely Holidays, those that fall asleep with sand in their beds, woken by the sound of gunfire. To the long hours, the crappy food and the prayers to make it through another day. From Bunker Hill to St Mihiel, Omaha Beach to Iwo Jima, Inchon Valley to the Mekong Valley, from Beruit to Salines Airport, the streets of Khafji to the hills near Tirana, the World Trade Center to the Pentagon, MSR Tampa to the Hindu Kush...To those that lost friends, to those that lost a body part to those in a cell that lost heart and to those that lost it all... THANK YOU for choosing to stand that post. We, as a nation are indebted to you and those like you. Carlton, "Ski", "Wolf", "Rocko", "Kasper", I miss you Guys.
Memorial Day
my daughter tried to tell me happy memorial day . but in actual fact it wasn't all that happy ... i thought about soliders who had passed on . i used to live with a bunch of soliders back in germany , and i know they did at least two tours in iraq .. i hope thier all ok .. after we got out of the military life .. we lost touch with quite a few of the military familes we once knew , but they will stay forever in our hearts . the children i will never forget , the military wives and other famiies members too . we spent 3 years together in a special community , we had some great times together more good then bad . i guess i can't help it this one is called wheres Daddy wheres Daddy mommy why isn't he home hes far away dear far away ,keeping us safe i miss him mommy , when will he be back a long time .. dont worry .. im here now . ill tuck you in a night , i'll read your stories i'll try to everything to make it better for you i miss him too darling ..
Memorable Quotes From Talladega Nights
Memorable Quotes from Talladega Nights Posted By: Chris Case Published in Quotes 7 Aug Well, I figured I would start a collection of quotes from Talladega Nights. Feel free to comment, but they will just be converted into the post: “This sticker is dangerous and inconvient but I do like Fig Newtons” “Okay, fine, but I’m still not going to call you Dad.” “Well what are you going to call me then?” “Okay, Professor Dickweed.” “If you don’t chew Big Red, then @#% you” “Yeah. Got it at target. It was on sale.” – Ricky Bobby giving the finger “Hakuta matata, bitches.” “Daddy, you made that grace your bitch!” “Hi, I’m the girl…I’m Susan…I painted the car…we had sex” “When I wake up I piss excellence” “This is like Highlander.” “What’s Highlander?” “Its a movie.”
The Memories
A vast expanse of scorched earth stretched out before the Angel with the Blackened Wings. His weapon at the ready he walked, looking for a fight. He's been here before, many times. Theres always a fight, and he usually wins, but to him the point is lost. He kicks something on the ground. He looks down, and picks up his old label. "Hero" it says, its not shining anymore. He wore it proudly once, when he was loved. He discards it now, meaningless. He looks around more and see's "husband" on the ground, or whats left of it. She smashed it well. He sifts through the pieces, and finds the last label he held. "Father". He grips it in his hand until he bleeds. The emotions run through him like a bolt of lightning. He puts the label back on, a new determination in his heart. She may have smashed one, and rendered the other meaningless, but this is something she couldnt take away. And in the distance he hears the fight, the battle rageing. The warm feeling spreading back through his broken hear
Memories Of The Unit Grouping In Continent And Way Too More Chorizo
When I was metric conversion table intervening refine in the first 1970s we had to acquire the quantity system. We were told that shortly everything in the Amalgamate States was exploit to go function. Our pedagogue was most emphasized that if we didn't want to be leftish down in the overcloud of our Continent cousins (and no one did) we had improve fasten physician and be intelligent for any class of pop quizzes handling with Celsius, grams and centimeters.Yesterday, line 2010, I filled up my car in gallons low sunny skies time enjoying a graceful 72° day. So, as it turns out the amount takeover here in U.s.a. metric conversion table virtually as overmuch rubbing as the Yugo and legwarmers over jeans.Of action if you see Europe today you leave works be fit to put your knowledge of poetics to favourable use. In the mid 1980s I knew that Assemblage victimized the metric system. I had, after all, been experience in Madrid for nearly two months and was a practicing regular contestant. Aft
The Memories Fade...
Memories Of Hunter
i remember the curves of your body, the feel of your skin, like warm caramel, melting all over me. i remember the taste of your tears, your kisses, your... i remember your smile and the comfort it gave me when times were tough. i remember the music you gave me-i never stopped playing it..."i would for you"(janes addiction) well there's so much-"time to move on" (compulsion, martin gore). i hate feeling like this, it's like i'm cheating-even though it's over, or will be soon. i wish i had taken better care of all that i ever loved, i have lost all of it. 1-25-07 after a conversation with my first love, my first real relationship, and about how i screwed it all up...thanks "hunter browne", i have finally learned my lesson.  
Memorial
A good man died today in a small Texas town. He was a man of character, integrity, and honor. His promises were never broken. He gave people everything he had if they needed it, but also made time to share small words of encouragement for folks whose hearts needed more than stuff to get by another day. He had no lofty title or riches, but he was esteemed by everyone who had the pleasure to know him.   He was not blessed with a graceful death. Cancer ravaged him, took his vitality, took his peace, took his life. The agony he bore was horrible these last few weeks, and yet he spent the energy he had trying to comfort others who would mourn him.   I do not have any shame in saying that I weep as I write this, that within me is a desire to scream in anger and pound my hands into the walls to put this pain someplace else than within me. I have a rage that consumes me. I am not like this man, I have done evils uncountable, I have destroyed so much. I have killed without remorse, stolen,
Memories
well as most of you know me my grandfather passed away on thursday september 16 this year. He fought cancer for 17 years of his life and a few days before he left us it went to his bones. He will be missed. He always had given me a reason to smile when i was down, and i'm glad he got to meet robby before his mind started to go. When his mind went it went fast. I'm glad he isnt in pain anymore. Growing up he knew everything we use to call him the temple of knowledge. Even though that was gone before we knew it he still stands as one. I was his only granddaughter. I will never forget the good times we had with him. They say what happens in the past stays in the past but this one will stay with me forever. I love you grandpa
Memories Of What Once Was
                                                              Memories of What Once Was        Sittin' in a small cafe'      sippin' on some Joe      Thinking of the times we shared,      Oh so long ago.         I shouldn't be shocked,       I shouldn't be surprised,       It all started with       Little white lies.        Reading some faded letters,      I've held close to my Heart,      faded through time,      I cherish more,      ever since things fell apart.       I shouldn't be shocked     I shouldnt be surprised,     It all started with     little white lies.       Holding on to the memories     and the dreams that never came true,     unprepared for how life would be,     now that I no-longer have you.       I shouldn't be shocked,     I shouldn't be surprised,     It all started with     little white lies.       I knew what I wanted,     but I didn't know     what to look for,     then I found you     I couldn't ask for anything more.  
Memories Are Just Where You Leave Them
                      I used to write alot of blogs. Not so much anymore. I guess after awhile you just feel like no one cares about what you have to say or not. Whether thats the truth or not,who knows? I tend to ramble out of my mind sometimes.... This hasnt been the best year for me,or for really anyone else i know. Anyways my year actually began in February. My oldest brother Matt who was a youth minister thought his wife was cheating on him,when in reality she wasnt. He came to the decision the only way to deal with this was to take his own life. So 2 days before my mothers birthday,my brother commited suicide. I felt like my world had come crashing down around me. I couldnt get out of bed for a week. I wasnt sure how i was supposed to go on. In fact the only thing that really kept me going was knowing i had to stay strong for my mom. The most important person in my life.                         But as well all know,life has to go on. The human heart keeps beating,whether the pai
Memories Lost
                                                              Memories Lost       I don't remember my mom saying,      "It's ok it'll be all-right.      I don't remember my dad say " You can stay up late tonight"   I don't remember my dad teaching me how to play ball,   I don't remember my mom comforting me   when I would fall.   I don't remember my dad ever say "Good-Night"   I don't remember my mom telling me   " everything will be all-right.   I don't remember much, that is true   but I do remember never telling them   " Thank-you"
Memories
Just FYI - When you lose someone, especially before their time, the pain NEVER really goes away and it loves to pop up especially during the holidays.   I got what I wanted in 2009...kinda. No one died, but I lost 2 in 2010, Bleh. So now I have only 1 grandparent and even though he's not blood, I consider him my grandfather in every sense still. I really don't know how to approach him at this point. I know how it felt after my mother passed - every second I felt like I had been abandoned by those who were still alive because I literally didn't see anyone in my family for quite some time afterwards but I understand it now - grieving can turn your personality into a nasty thing and everyone needs time to cope but at this point I think I need to go visit the old man before too long. Let me set the theme here: Lets go back 25 years (Mid 80's wtf) I was actually a cute kid at one point... I know right? Anyway my crotchity grandmother on my mothers side had met a guy and decided to bri
The Memory Of Love!!
You can shed tears that she is gone, or you can smile because she has lived.You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back,or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.Your heart can be empty because you can't see her,or you can be full of the love you shared.You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday, or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.You can remember her only that she is gone,or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back.Or you can do what she'd want:smile, open your eyes, love and go on.”
Memories
memory, some things that all people have it. Some make us happy, but some maybe bothering our life. Wich one that you have, happy or bothering you...?
Memories
memories remain but nothign new will appear secrets i can hold but not my tearsi can say nothing happendbut in me a world can be crumbling to piecesi'll remember every word i say but i dont know if i could follow them i can say i;ll be okay but am buried in my own ashesi'll pretend to be sttrong but they know am not like thati may have a great smile on my face but many things runs in my head, to be still or not'cuz i thought it would be different butI THINK I WAS WRONG.
Memories
Memories... Copper taste in my mouth though there is no trace of blood The pain hits hard It stings like  you've been too close to the fire to be engulfed in it to get it all over with. You try to move on But old memories, the good and the bad, flash in your head telling you that you can't forget What that other person did to feel the pain all over again and you feel sick and you don't eat. You get ill from it and you can't really let go The memories start to fade little by little though it seems like forever. that your heart feels like it was stabbed and the knife just keeps goin deeper. so you try to get away from the pain and the hurt by covering it up. with drugs and booze to shield yourself from the pain and the faded memories.
Memories
THIS IS ONE THING HE COULD NOT AND CAN'T CONTROL!!!!!For all the memories of my two beautiful children. I love you both!!!Imagine if I was given one moment,just a single slice of my past.I could hold it close forever,and that moment would always last.I'd put the moment in a safe,within my hearts abode.I could open it when I wanted,and only I would know the code.I could choose a time of laughing,a time of happiness and fun.I could choose a time that tried me,through everything I've done.I sat and thought about what moment,would always make me smile.One that would always push me,to walk that extra mile.If I'm feeling sad and low,if I'm struggling with what to do.I can go and open my little safe,and watch my moment through.There are moments I can think of,that would lift my spirits everytime.The moments when you picked me up,when the road was hard to climb.For me to only pick one moment,to cherish, save and keep,Is proving really difficult,as I've gathered up a heap!I've dug deep inside m
Memories
Left here aloneLeft with my memoriesOf you and meThey keep playingRunning around and around in my headNever stoppingWish I had you backBack to laugh withShare secrets withTalk withEven to cry withInstead I’m left here aloneLeft with my memoriesOf you and meOf the old daysLeftToCry,Alone.
Memorial Day
Originally called Decoration Day for those who died in the Civil War. Soldiers are amazing people, we know this but not everyone that is a hero is apart of some military branch. This isnt a blog about changing but just remembering the people who have passed that also gave there life. The mother that died durin child birth. The person that was killed before time and there organs saved another soul. The teachers that have spent there life teaching children to be better people. Giving them hope when all else seems to fail. The Single parents that do whatever they can to make sure even if they go without, the children dont. The grandmother you had that was more of a mother than your own. The grandfather that loved you like a son. The musical talent that inspired you to pick up a guitar. The poet you fell inlove with just by understanding and feeling the words. This blog is for the people who have touched your life, military or not. In memory of my Aunt Judy that passed away 7 years ago. Yo
Memorial Day
As the flowers rest on the decorated graves and the sunlight shines on the beautiful sailboats, Uncle Sam whispers in my ear about how we should care for the soldiers and remember the ones that have died. Swimming pools open, BBQs fry. Today is the day to think of what they have done for us. There are blurs of red, white and blue marching down the street and flags are lowered at half-mast. But we should always remember and never forget what set us free, from this very day on.
Memorial Day
OK lets see if the Third time is the charm here. Memorial Day is a day to remember those who made the ultimate scarf ice for this country. Yeah all gave some and some gave all is so correct in portions. Less than 90+% of us are in the military at some degree and less than that even went to defend this country. So yeah we don't look for your respect or even ask for it but when I see a status that a hero is someone who knows right from wrong that makes me sick cause anyone then is a hero where some have a made a scarf ice that no one else would make for you. No disrespect to the fireman , police officers, or even the medics that stay here they place there lives on the line just as well. But those of us who have been to war and a veteran are a rare breed we have been places and done things that we should never had to do because we were trying to protect either ourself or one of our brothers in arms. Regardless what you think a true soldier each time comes back differently and wonders how
Memory
Our paths were intertwined. At a time that had seemed strange. The day my eyes met yours. I was forever changed...   Maybe these are the ramblings. Of a hopeless romantic mind. But that day I'll never forget. Like a moment frozen in time.   I gave to you my heart. And a part of me that day. As you gave me a memory. That could NEVER fade away.   It was fate that brought us together. Or as I choose to believe. I know there is a higher reason. As why you were brought to me.  
The Memories
they say that when someone is gone, that they are lost forever, i say that they are wrong, the person will live forever in your memories,   you know u did right in this world, when u know, people are gonna twirl, to have there lives turned right side up, over losin someone they can trust,   when someone misses u so much, that means u touched, touched there hearts and changed there lives, for the better or worse, they thrived,   to be remmembered in a way of helping, instead of always dealting, you helped when no one else could, and you knew in your heart you should,   i hope to be remmembered in such a way, that i know ill stay, stay in the memmories of my loved ones, and hopefully one day, my sons.
Memories
As I lay awake my mind drifts To happy times of years past To fond memories etched in stone Places in time you can only revist in thought Moments precious to you forever in your mind
Memories
Memories are all I have left of the days gone by. I can only cry, to say goodbye, knowing that your out there somwhere. To to know your crying, when once i wiped them away. I can still hear your voice, crying our for me to pick you up, Now just memories, of the laughter and the tears, the good and bad times we had, i feel so sad. breaks my heart knowing that i can no longer be there. To let you know that i still care. the miles between us. the memories that keep you close, in my heart  knowing that we are so far apart. I love you, and i miss you.
Memories In My Mind
Though miles come between usAnd distance keeps us apartNothing can ever changeThe love inside my heartI may not be there with youEvery minute of the day,But you’re always here with meIn at least a thousand ways Whether it be a thought,Or a moment that we’ve shared,It only takes a secondTo get from here to there Though I cannot really feelYou here at my side,It’s always nice to knowI’ve got these memories in my mind I Miss You    
Memorial Day
On this Memorial Day weekend let's all remember the men and women who over the years that gave up their  lives for us the havae the freedoms that we enjoy today. Also let's us not forget the men,women and childern who lost their lives back on 9/11 many years a go. Let's us remember the men and women that is in harms way who can not be with their families this weekend and pray that their return home safe and sound as they fight  for our freedom. May God bliss them and their family and Thank You for giving me the freedom I enjoy today.
Memories Of A Geisha Gear Jammer
Memories Of A Geisha Gear Jammer   In my not so distant past, I was a Mother Trucker. I still have my Cdl and I still long to drive up and down the beautiful places across our country. Montana is still to me the absolute gorgeous place to be. Colorado comes in second. The Carolinas make this list also. The Great Smoky mountains in a misty morning will stir something in your soul as well. I have been to every continous state. I have been to Canada, and on the border with Mexico enough times to see ,that you have to get further than the border to appreciate anything about Mexico at all. I literally have met thousands of people from all walks of life. And to me thats all good. I am one of those who are fascinated about the differences in people as well as our common similarities. It takes all kinds to bring balance to this world.  While I was out on the road I was exposed to subcultures that thrive off of the trucker trade. Black market this and that, theft,drugs, porn and
Memory Like You
everybody needs a little love to keep them safe,to hold thier hearts in a warm ermbrace,to feel the passion,to feel whole and perfect within,free from lies annd sin.everybody needs a little light to bright the darkness in thier life,to protect them from the insecurity of night.everybody needs someone to keep thier secerts safe,to walk hand in hand in the sand as the tide washs away the footprints of life.everybody needs a memory like you.
Memories Lost
Have you ever felt a sadnessThat can't be fully comprehended?It's found beneath the surfaceOf an ice cold winter ocean
Memories In My Mind
Memories In My Mind Though miles come between usAnd distance keeps us apartNothing can ever changeThe love inside my heartI may not be there with youEvery minute of the day,But you’re always here with meIn at least a thousand ways Whether it be a thought,Or a moment that we’ve shared,It only takes a secondTo get from here to there Though I cannot really feelYou here at my side,It’s always nice to knowI’ve got these memories in my mind I Miss You  
Memories Of You
lets run away and leave this world behind I'll take your hand if you take mine lets run away and leave this world forever don't worry about a thing cause we'll have eachother I'll go through thick and thin just to keep you here and all I ask is one thing.  don't disappear  the way you make me feel this feeling can't be real I feel so alive and free when its only you and me  I remember when we first met it was funny cause you're face, it turned so red do you remember when we first got together you and I, our love shall last forever
Memories!!
Well in the recent days I have realized that you never really think about all the memories you have until something happens. When it comes down to it, that is all our life is, a bunch of memories. Rather they are good or bad, they are our memories. When you run into an old friend, you and that person immediatly remember the things you have done together, but the day before you would of not remember it all. Or when a friend or family member passes away, you sit back and then begin to think about all the memories you have with that person. Memories are priceless, dont let the day past with out making some kind of memory with someone. Because like I said before, that is all we are left with in the end is memories, and that is what our lives are full of!!!!!!
Memorial Day Weekend Is The Best Time For A Grand Canyon Airplane Trip
This year, the Memorial Day holiday falls on Monday, May 27. The holiday weekend also officially kicks off the peak months of the summer travel season, so if you plan to take a Grand Canyon airplane tour then, you had better book your seats early. Airplane tours of the Grand Canyon depart from Vegas in Nevada and from Tusayan, Arizona near the South Rim. Flights leave throughout the day and follow the usual schedule on Memorial Day weekend. To be safe, you should get your tickets at least one week ahead of your trip, don't wait until the last minute. Las Vegas Airplane Tours If you depart from Vegas, you can go to the West Rim or to the South Rim. The flight to the West Rim takes around 30 minutes and once you are there, you can engage in several fun activities. One of the most popular options is a helicopter ride that takes you to the floor of the canyon. You can also enjoy a relaxing raft trip along the Colorado River. Another fun thing you should do at the West Rim is buy a tour tha
Memorial Day
Mrs. Bixby, Boston, Massachusetts:  DEAR MADAM: I have been shown in the files of the War Department a statement of the Adjutant-General of Massachusetts that you are the mother of five sons who have died gloriously on the field of battle. I feel how weak and fruitless must be any words of mine which should attempt to beguile you from the grief of a loss so overwhelming. But I cannot refrain from tendering to you the consolation that may be found in the thanks of the Republic they died to save. I pray that our Heavenly Father may assuage the anguish of your bereavement, and leave you only the cherished memory of the loved and lost, and the solemn pride that must be yours to have laid so costly a sacrifice upon the altar of freedom. Yours very sincerely and respectfully, Abraham Lincoln.   1    
Memorial Day 2013
Yesterday my son came to me and said he wanted to do something special for Memorial day. So I asked him what he wanted to do. He said to me let's go to the VA hospital and visit some of the vets there. As we walked through the doors there was an older guy and gal talking. After a few minutes he asked the man if he was a vet. The man replied Yes I am. I was in Pearl Harbor the day the Japs bombed us. He went on to say that was the best and worst day of his life. The worst because of all the devastation and friends killed and the best because it was also the day he met his wife. That wonderful lady sitting next to him They have been married 67 years. For 3 hours that sailor told him about Leyte Gulf, Iwo Jima, Pearl Harbor and Midway. No better history lesson could ever be taught than by the people who were there. Now you ask why is this special? This morning at 3am Master Chief Petty officer Johnathon Sullivan passed away in his sleep. he fought in 3 major wars and spent an afternoon wi
Memorial Day Post
                                  "An American Soldier"  If you can, save a place within your heart for the tired souls of war and conflict and as you walk away take one last backward glance at the places they can no longer go.  Remember what they have taught you and take their knowledge and wisdom with you so their deaths were not in vain. One day when we all look back and realize what they sacrificed, take a moment to embrace in your heart all those gentle heroes that were left behind on the battlefields fighting for their country. Let them know that you have always loved them even though you may not have.  Forever save a place in your hearts for them. A young soldier once remarked:We did not go because we are soldiers; we went because we are AMERICANS        "Another lonely day"  The moment I awake the same hope begins The hope for a call or a letter And even though I still have several months to wait There's always the miraculous hope of hearing "Beautifull I'm finally
Memory To Reality
No knight in shining armour High upon his steed Nor a fair maiden to rescue from her own foolish deeds Not a pair of star-crossed lovers doomed to cascade into tragedy Nor careless creatures of habit destined to remain in complacency   We've learned a thing or two Seen some of the darkest sides of this crooked life   Made the mistakes that begged to be made Learned the lessons that nearly bled us dry   This is our kingdom We shall build it Word by word Smile by smile Touch by touch Truth by truth   And not an army of non-believers could breach these walls
Memories
I never knew about Fumafia or fu anything until my brother Jeremy introduced me to it years ago.  I had since left it and find myself a few years later back at the site.  I think part of me wishes I could connect with those he interacted with.  I have such fond, bittersweet memories in this place.  My brother loved coming here and hanging with his peeps, talking smack and doing his thing.  I can almost see his face from across the room as he would grin or burst into laughter because of something he read.  Jeremy, I love you man....Fu isn't the same without you...... RIP Jeremy 1/11/77-6/09/13
Memory. The Standard Of Play
As EURO 2012 takes a day off, it gives a chance to look back on what weve seen in the Group Stage and look ahead to the matchups in the quarterfinals. The Group Stage of UEFA EURO 2012 was one of the most enjoyable at a major tournament in recent memory. The standard of play was good, there were many close encounters and every match mattered. In the final round of group matches, there wasnt a single game that didnt have some meaning with regards to quarterfinal qualification. Of course, the fact that there wasnt a scoreless draw also helped, but overall it was a great 12 days of action. Best Game: The match I enjoyed watching the most during the group stage was Spain against Italy. There were matches that had more goals, but this one stood out because of the quality of the two teams. Both sides played well and were full of top players who were on form. For me, the 1-1 tie was the highest quality of soccer that we have seen so far. Best Goal: There were some goals of very hi
Memories
I would try an wake up early, just to plug in the tree and bask in the lights near the tinsel. It was so shiney. The way the lights reflected of the colored balls, the gleam would catch my eye. To me, this use to be Christmas. I wasn't counting on much for Christmas in the way of food or gifts. We couldn't always get alot through out the year. What happened?? Sometimes I think we could just turn on a Christmas movie and give some gifts, that would satisfy the monsters. Not so thankful for the beauty any other time, why should Christmas be any different. I wake up early sometimes and think I am one of the lucky ones to see the sunrise or I try and catch the twilight in autumn. Best time of the year, I think. I already have a guess that it doesn't matter what I think or how I wonder so much. Life will go on with or without me. Nothing I type is going to help or hinder. I am just wasting space and time. That is me the lucky waste... has a ring to it. Until I come face to face with my dr
Memphiss!!
I bet u think I spelt that wrong but really I didn't!! Memphiss is My new Daughters name She was born on Monday Sept. 18 2006 at 7:30 pm she was 8 lbs 3 oz and her length was 20 in!! Yeah!!! well I won't be on much for the next cupla days but I'll be on when I can!!
Memphis
dame can i finde someone who just as real as me
Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste
Enjoy. ♥
Memphis Soul Song
Uncle Kracker - New Music - More Music Videos Lookin' back on everything And all the things that stay I can count on memories Cuz they don't go away Good times were hard to hold Until she came along She moves me like a Memphis soul song I'm not always there I know But she don't mind at all As pretty as a picture that hangs on my own wall She's like Mississippi When the sun comes up at dawn She moves me like a Memphis soul song With an angel on my left side and the devil on my right She's the one who saves me from them dark unholy nights Of all the ones who've left me it's a wonder she's not gone She moves me like a Memphis soul song She moves me like a Memphis soul song She don't care what the game is She's always down to play My world without her seems a million miles away She don't have to worry I know where I belong She moves me like a Memphis soul song I've been dealt some aces And I've played them all the same But she's the only one that keeps
Memphis In May 2009 Line Up
May 1, 2, 3rd - 2009 Times: Friday, May 1 - 5:00 pm - 12:30 am The All-American Rejects Steve Miller Band Ben Harper & Relentless7 Tommy Castro Katy Perry The Cult G. Love & Special Sauce Jack's Mannequin Rise Against Ronnie Baker Brooks Matt Nathanson Medeski, Martin & Wood Lurrie Bell Saturday, May 2 - 1:00 pm - 12:30 am Al Green Korn George Clinton & Parliament Funkadelic John Lee Hooker, Jr. Shinedown Elvis Costello The Roots Curtis Salgado Saving Abel Los Lobos Michael Burks The Bar-Kays Thriving Ivory Susan Tedeschi Julian Marley Cedric Burnside & Lightin' Malcolm Chancho En Piedra (from Chile) Muck Sticky Green Rive Ordinance Hubert Sumlin Shane Dwight Jump Back Jake Sunday, May 3 - 1:00 pm - 10:30 pm James Taylor 311 Fall Out Boy John Mayall & The Bluesbreakers Hinder Bonnie Raitt Snoop Dogg Guitar Shorty Theory of a Deadman Jerry Lee Lewis Three 6 Mafia Sherman Robertson Chancho En Piedra (from Chile) Amos Lee
Memreis Of My First Ascension
I have ascended on Stargatewars.com for the first time it was quite the intresting event, I lost tons and gained nearly as much in bonuses :D I have since began the path to my second ascension. :D :D
Mem's 10 Commandments 4 Living
1.) The Path 2 Heaven Sometimes Leads Through Hell 2.) The Path You Choose Is The Path That Chooses What Type Of Friends You Have. 3.) It Ok To Not Forget But It Is Wrong Not To Forgive. 4.) The Life You Choose Is Your Choosing Not Someone Else's. 5.) Love Everyday Like It Is Your Last Because You Never Know It Might Be. 6.) Real Friends Won't Judge You For The Bad Things. They Will Judge You For The Good. 7.) The Hate You Give Little Infants F*cks Everyone. 8.) Remember To Smile Everyday. A Smile Can Change Your Mood And Just Maybe It Might Change Someone Else's 9.) Never Be Scared To Dive Head First Into Something New. It Might Be The Best Thing You Did. 10.) So What If You Make Mistakes. Who Hasn't. It's A Matter Of If You Learn From That Mistake That Matters. To Error Is Human. No One Is Perfect
Mem's Ideas On Life
The Tides That Bind And The Pain That Comes Is Like The Sun Setting And The Moon Rising. Where The Darkness Begins And The Light Ends Is A Ever Revolving Cycle Forevermore. Close Your Eyes, Go To Sleep, And Dream That Ever Loving Dream. As You Awaken Begin Anew, Smile, And Enjoy The Beauty of The Morning Dew. Because Each Day Is Never Promised But It Is Never A Curse. When In Actually It Is A Blessing When You Look In The Mirror. Because As The Day Ends, So Shall Your Life So Make The Best Of It In All You Do. Doesn't Matter If It Is A Picnic In The Park Or A Walk In The Rain Each Life Is A Blessing In It's Own Way. So As You Grow And Get Closer To Death. Think Of It As Another Journey That Is A Blessing Because One Day The Moon Will Fall And The Sun Will Rise The Tides Will Break And The Pain Will Come Nevermore.
Me Mudder
When me prayers were poorly said, Who tucked me in me widdle bed, And spanked me till me ass was red? Me Mudder! Who took me from me cozy cot, And put me on the ice cold pot, And made me pee If could or not? Me Mudder! And when the morning light would come, And in me crib me dribbled some, Who wiped me tiny widdle bum? Me Mudder! Who would me hair so neatly part, And hug me gently to her heart, Who sometimes squeezed me till me fart? Me Mudder! Who looked at me with eyebrows knit, And nearly have a king size fit, When in me Sunday pants me shit? Me Mudder! When at night her bed did squeak, Me raised me head to have a peek, Who yelled at me to go to sleep? Me Fadder!
Me Mug Coolness,,/
Me, Myself And I
I finally got my drivers license in the mail today, after a year of dealing with these people. CLUBS, MOMMY IS BACK!
Me,my,and I.....
sitting here all alone...being sad wishing he would come back home....knowing he loves me but cant...y that is what i ask my self....y dont he just say the hell with it all....y cant we just go back to being us again...but knowing deep down inside that it will never be the same...i wish i could just go back a year....and not try the drug that fuck us up...and not be with that man that never cared in the first place....knowing all he cared about ws trying to get me hooked on that drug and wanted to use me for anything he could...y was i so dumb....i didnt i see it.....but maybe oneday i will be happy again...maybe not with him but with a man that will love me for and not what i can give him...i love him....and he knows it...but he just cant turn his back on that bitch and baby he is going to have....y was i so dumb....y couldnt i give the drug up?....y...that is what i ask myself everyday....y.... sel -n- ndl 4ever i will love him until i die...and i hope he will do the sam
*me & My Catholic School Vocab! Thanks, Jp*
Your Vocabulary Score: B You have a zealous love for the English language, and many find your vocabulary edifying. Don't fret that you didn't get every word right, your vocabulary can be easily ameliorated! How's Your Vocabulary?
Me, Myself, And I
I am a wife to my husband whom I have been Married to for 6yrs. I am a mother to my four boys. I enjoy the outdoors, playing cards, chatting online, surfing the web, playing playstation, watchin movies, and listenin to music. I am me and you have to either except me just as I am or don't except me at all. I don't try to be someone I am not and I don't change for no one I live my life for me and if I change for anyone it is for myself and because I wanted to. So I am just as I am. I am open and honest and do speak my mind. And sometimes I may even speak my mind without thinking what I am saying but that is just me. I do work hard at everything I do. And do my best at all. I believe there is no point in starting something if your not going to work hard at it and finish it. But that is just me and that is the way I am and you have to except me just as I am or not at all. I don't let what others think of me bother me Because I am who I am and I live with me. And as long as I am happy
Me & My Big Mouth
Because my mouth Is wide with laughter And my throat Is deep with song, You do not think I suffer after I have held my pain So long? Because my mouth Is wide with laughter, You do not hear My inner cry? Because my feet Are gay with dancing, You do not know I die?
Me, Myself & I ~ Vitamin C
You know he was the type that never left me alone. Untill I really need to reach him on the telephone. He was nowhere to be found he's hangin out with the boys. Drivin over in the city in his pretty new toy. Never gonna get it together (Uh huh, Uh huh) Never gonna get any better (Uh huh, Huh) Should I stay or should I go because I really need to know, or do I stick around and cry 'cuz now it's time to say goodbye? (please baby, please baby. please baby) I ain't got nobody that I can depend on, just me myself and I. I ain't got nobody that I can depend on. Then there was the one who couldn't make up his mind. He's always checkin every chickie at the checkout line. He told me baby I'm just lookin, but I never would touch. Then I catch him with Alicia at the back of the bus. Never gonna get any better (Uh huh, Uh huh) Never gonna get it together (Uh huh, Uh huh) Should I stay or should I go because I really need to know or do I stick around and cry 'cuz now it's
Me Myself And I
I kind of wish You were still here I'm going crazy To my fear I tend to talk To myself at night Before and after I turn off the light Actually I told a lie I talk to three in total: Me, Myself, and I Now those three always Have very open ears Plus they never speak a word Of anything they hear They're unjudgemental, understanding They never interrupt And if I am ever down They're quick to pick me up Whenever I tell a joke They always laugh out loud Therefore I just need those three Instead of a great big crowd Plus I know they Will be there till the end Because Me, Myself and I Are my only, and best friends!
Me Myself And I After Thinking Alot....
u know i have always wondered what was good enough....apparently peoples expectations are extremely high...in fact to high for me....the drama and bullshit i face on a daily basis is enough to make me want to take a hammer to my head...u know i have this new outlook on life...people are fuckin perverted assholes who just dont understand the word no...i sware its a hard concept to get but life sucks like that and im the one that has to put up with it on a daily basis.... i have learned a few things over the past few weeks...i know who my true friends.... those are the people that have a normal conversation with me on a daily basis...those are the ones that take the time to care and ask me how my day was..they are the ones who could care less what i look like naked or want to just talked about sex...they are the ones who care about me as a person...thats all im asking for....is a lil respect.... respect from the pervs who are on this site to see boobs and ass....grow the fuck up and r
Me Myself And I
so, i was, am in love with someone and because of some fucker that messed with a valentines present i sent her, its over. she hates me, and im alone. my only family down here, kasey and marshall are leavin and im using their pc now to write this cuz im helping them pack. so cherry is going away for me. not deleting my accout. im all alone now, in a crappy trailer. i lay up a night thinking about stuff. i haven't sleep all night in days. not sence i lost rachel. i didn't even do anything, and i lost her, cuz of some fucked up prank an asshole did. opened my mail and violated it, didn't even send it back to her in the box i sent. broke everything... she's moved on, and im happy for her. hopefully i can do the same but i still hope and wait for the phone to ring, and hear her voice tell me everything is going to be ok.... but its hard to dream with out sleep. if anyone wants to know what it's like to lose an angel, ask me. i'll tell you
Me,myself,and I !
Hello all, Im Heather Prince, I'M 28 and im married with 3 lil girls! I am a fun person to know, and would enjoy to have you as a friend too. I dont have a picture but with help I will soon. thank you for your time and paceionce with me and come add me and mabe we can be good friends! If any questions just ask !
Me Myself And Thc Heaven
hello ppl as you can now no doubt guess i like to smoke spliff/reefer as you call it in usa. well i like the way it lets me think of such weird things .ie if ya can think it can it really happen? who am i stoned again .love to here from uk users on this cool site . you usa babes are so hot you know love to you all jimbo xxxxxxxx
Me,myself And I
when life gets you down look up and say lets party
Me Myself And I
Me & My Woman
Every good man has a lady beside him With me being no exception She's my lady, my lover, but mostly my friend And she does her job to perfection... Every good woman should have a man to support her And trust my lady do too Becuase I wish her the best, and let no man confront her She always can count on her dude.... When my baby need help she can call on daddy To handle any amount of trouble For whatever she asks, I'll handle it gladly Any obstical, any struggle.... My girl will ride wit me till it's over I know that I got a good one I don't need no bitches around me, no sir All I need is me and my woman... -Nemesis the Nazerene-
Me, Myself, And Another Girl
lol. got your attention didn't i? well, since it was the title, guess i better say something about it. yeah, i could do it. i would just have to have a guy in the middle. can't help it, sex without a cock in the mix, just wouldn't be me. two tongues on it would make the guy happy too i bet. although, i try my damnest with just mine lol. although, for the right guy, i would do anything. i may be too kinky for some or not kinky enough for others, but i am who i am. i love to have fun. tie me up and spank me, bite me and pull my hair, if you got what it takes, i'll do whatever you ask. that is for the very special though. someday i may settle down and be a family, who knows, those that know me know what all that would mean for me, but for the right person, anything is possible.
Me Myself And I
hi im tamye 26yr old swf,ive got 3 awsome kids. i luv power,adrenaline rushes, 6 tatts,my nose,tounge & ears pierced.i like strong minded & beautiful men,i like country boys,but im not picky. i luv meeting new people,i'm a fan of nascar & john deere.i hope to hear from yall soon.god bless.
Me,myself And I.
My face is painted white as can be~Bright red lipstick for all to see~Hair so black it shines in the night~Black eyeliner dripping into my sight~Painted nails of midnight color~Matching my wardrobe like no other~Boots with heels so chunky and high~Stares from people who judge you and sigh~Suspenders hang from the sides of my dress~Low to the ground they drag and stress~I'm covered in black from head to toe~Not to be a freak or in a side show~This is me~ This is who I am~I'm not into all your fuckin'glam~So stare as you will cause I'm laughing inside~ For I am Confident~I don't hide.
Me Myself And I
You know I was sitting back the other day thinking... and I think that most people that look at my profiles or yada yada so on... know basically next to nothing about me... so I thought Id do a sort of blog personality profile on myself... here goes... I was born in Toowoomba, Queensland in australia on the bright old day of jan 30th in the year 1985 (january thirtieth should be made into a public holiday!) I was a babbly little brat (in a nice way) pretty much all through my childhood.... big blue eyes went a long way in helping wrap people around my little pinky... my parents split up when I was 6 months old... then they both remarried (other people) and I lived with my dad for most of my younger years before starting the journey that affects all divorcee children... yes.. the moving between parents/relatives/complete strangers.... I actually only started that after my dad remarried for the second time and I developed a passionate hatred for my 2nd stepmom... and incidentally m
Me , Myself And All The Others
Alittle About Me ........ I'm a Single dad trying to raise a 15 year old boy thats actually my best buddy . I'm a Southern Caif Auto Dealer ... I love the business .. gives me the freedom I need to do what I want when I want .... My Dream is in 3 years I'm selling everything and Moving to Fiji and opening up a bed and breakfest on the Beach ... If you've ever been there you know why .. As to why I'm here ... I'm not a friends whore or comment whore .. I've turned down alot of friends request not because I'm better or don't like you .. but theres a certain # of people I can feel comfy with and like .... #'s are just that .. their not friends .... Most on my friends list I've know for sometime and are special people in my life ... a few new ones are there cause they struck me as special in some way .... And Soon we'll form a lounge that well be very special and a tight knit group of friends ... So to that ........ I'm here but some days I'm there ..... Jim
Me & My Love
Me & My Breast-eses
Everyone has a story to tell about a memorable time in their lives or youths that they recall with great accuracy. And one of those times for me was when I started to develop pectoral muscles. I remember playing with my Star Wars toys on the front porch of a friends house, and this girl that I hated came over to annoy me with her wannabe witty sarcasm. I was on my knees and she was standing behind me, and so when I stood up and turned to her, she noticed that I was starting to fill out from the thin and linky boy I was, to a more defined young man. Not that I pursued her after that moments. Now there was nothing that I was doing out of the ordinary, in terms of working out, since I was only a boy, but that experience gave me the inspiration to look into muscle magazines and try my luck at increasing my size through those powders and using free weights. I never took myself too seriously about working out on a regular basis, mostly because I never had any friends that were into it so
Me,myself & I
Well I thought I would do another Blog seening it's been awhile sence my last one. I've been here for little over a month now. And I really like the site. I've made some really great friends. And meet some really cool people. Who have some of the same interest as I do. I'm normal the outgoing and outspoken girl in the group. And I've found that there are people here who are little more outspoken and outgoing then me. But hey it's life. I've found it's just not a online bar. But a really great place to meet people to hang out with too. That you can hang out with at your own local bar or even at the local park for a game of ball. I'm the girl nexted door when it comes to sports. I love a good game of ball. And I love hangin at the bar on the weekend. When I can get away or just a coke sometime is good. But I'm a normal girl. Just looking to enjoy life to the fullest. And hopefully make some friends do it. So if you wanna became friend or someone that wants to play some ball on the weeken
Me & My Girlfriend
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Me & My Gang
Me Myself And I
I am a nice person and friendly. I love animals my son and flirting. I love good sex and a loving relationship, I treat men good and have a problem with trusting too much. I view hope as a curse I have. It even goes for friendships I've lost and for some reason want back. I live with my wonderful dad right now on till I get my life in Arkansas going witch is hard when you are a single parent with no child care. But I start collage online in september and am looking forward to the new experience. I am a possitive person and like possitive people so you know this is a small part of who I am. Like it or leave it....
Me & My Grandfather
As I Said In My "About Me" Section. I was born and raised in Minnesota. And My Grandfather (Elmer Kaufman), Who left me a Year ago Aug 27th, 2007, pretty much raised me and taught me alot about the "farm" life and so much more. Elmer Kaufman My Grandfather always protrayed himself as a Very Intelligent man and strong willed. He always had Control on anything Business wise. By the time he went to 8th Grade the teachers literally kicked him out of school with a signed diploma, because he knew way more then the teacher did LOL. He never showed anyone his weak side. He always always was bitching about something lol. That's what I always called it. He was a very intimidating man. But He also had a Heart of Gold when needed. When it came to business he took control. But around the Holidays he would invite those that didn't have a place to go for the holidays back to his house to eat. And Sometimes he would have a Gift for them. Didn't matter what it was, My grandfather always came up
Me,myself And I
virgo's like myself are very romantic,can wine and dine the panties off!!We are very loyal to our mate and will do anything for that person,and we are very loyal to our friends and are very family oriented,so if u have the time and wanna know more holla atcha boy!!
Me, Myself, And I
I was in the shower listening to my shower radio and this song came on. I haven't heard it in ages. The lyrics don't perfectly fit, but the premise of the song fits so well for me. I'm going to be my own best friend. ♥ Me, Myself and I - Beyoncé
Me , My Self
ugly/hateful evil things waiting in the shadows for my eyes to close so they can feast upon my soul i try no to sleep but lose the battle slowly they appear in my soul,mind and heart slowly ripping me apart my fears have come to steal my sanity making me tremble as itry to hide no corner or place they don't know the pain so intense as they show me all the things that have done in my life repeatedly every night i see the horrors of my reality so deep and entrenched the evils done to me im so over powered that i start screaming but even that will never wake me again rainmaker 11-08
Me Myself And I
I am a disabled, freelance writer who is married and have 4 children, 2 cats and a dog. I don't drink that much but if you want to send me a drink that's fine. The disability I have is Cerebral Palsy and E-mail me if you want me to post any of my stuff on here
Me & My Girl Dancing Like Dumb Asses
Me Myself And I....
Where 2 begin...hmmm Well I was raised in Washington Born in Montana..My Father was a Hellsangel and my Mother she just had me well my Father got into trouble and had 2 leave town so they had 2 leave me behind w/friends...well lived w/them till I was like 12...Tried to find my mother and did by the time I had come 2 find her it was 2 late she had already passed...... My Mother who's name Is Connie, My Grandmother who I have never knew seen the add in the paper and I found my real family and went to live w/her through my highschool yrs...she has passed on as well my aunts and uncle hate me bcause she had to raise me for 4 yrs sooo they can have themselves lol...anyways this is why I love fubar so much plus Frank Lonewolf he is the best and helped me through alot since I have been here and ty Frank from the bottom of my Heart...xoxo Cindalicious
Me, Myself And I
I feel I am everything to everyone. I am a mother, a wife, a daughter, a sister, an aunt,an employee, a co-worker, a friend, a lover, a confidant, a provider, a cook, a taxi driver, a maid, a waitress, a seamstress, a counselor, a healer, a hero, a poet, a nurturer, a keeper of secrets, a survivor. And soon a grandmother. The feelings I feel most often. I feel stressed. I feel love. I feel lust. I feel loved. I feel passion. I feel happiness. I feel desperate. I feel misunderstood. I feel incomplete. I feel fulfilled. I feel lost. I feel focused. I feel lonely. I feel curious. I feel mellow. I feel content. I feel satisfied. All these feelings come and go throughout the days, weeks, months and years. But they are my feelings. They make me who I am. They drive me to do the things I do in life. When I look at all the individual pieces of the puzzle that is my life, they look incomplete. There is no one perfect piece. But together they complete me
Me, Myself, And I
IM FULLY AWARE THAT PEOPLE DON'T TAKE THE TIME TO READ THESE BUT SINCE I CAN'T WRITE EVERYTHING ON MY PAGE, I THOUGHT ID POST A BLOG TELLING A LITTLE BIT ABOUT MYSELF. HMMMMMMMM WHERE TO START??? HOW ABOUT A LITTLE LIST 25, SINGLE, NO KIDS, BUT I HAVE FISH HEHE I CAN BE SELFISH, BUT IM VERY CARING I VALUE THE SMALL THINGS IN LIFE I BELIEVE THAT EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON I PEE IN THE SHOWER AND LIKE IT MY FAVORITE PHYSICAL FEATURE ARE MY EYES THEY ARE HAZEL I FREQUENTLY CHANGE MY HAIR, I GUESS ITS ONE OF THE WAYS I ENJOY EXPRESSING MYSELF I VALUE BEING ABLE TO EXPRESS MYSELF IF I COULDN'T I BELIEVE ID DIE IM VERY EXTROVERTED I GIVE OFF THE IMPRESSION OF BEING VERY OPEN, WHICH I AM BUT ONLY WHAT I REALLY WANT PEOPLE TO KNOW I ENJOY MOVIES THAT MAKE ME CRY I LOVE VARIETY (THE MEN I DATE, FOOD I EAT, MUSIC I LISTEN TO, ETC. I REFUSE TO LIVE INSIDE OF A BOX) I ENJOY BEING SEXY AND I DONT APOLOGIZE FOR WANTING PEOPLE TO WANT ME IM BRUTALLY HONEST I LOVE TO DANCE I A
Me & My Cancer!
I went into day to get tattooed, an to have CT Scan done, now I've gotta go in on the 24th for a simulation at 10:30am & then I have another appointment on the 25th for a PET Scan at 8:15a.m. time I have to be there is 7:45 a.m once that is done I have to go in for my first treatment of CHEMO is @ 7:30 a.m & RADIATION @ 2:30 p.m which I have to arrive there an 1/2 hour early for blood work... Once all this is done I have to go into south bend for my ineral RADIATION consultation with DR. DAVID HORNBACK & my cancer speacaliest Michael Method Appointment time for that is 12:30p.m. however seeing the time is different from ours it'll be 11:30 our time so I've gotta leave here around 10:00 a.m. all this running is driving me fucking insane an the testing/ tattooing/ ct scans/ pet scan it's so over welming. My husband went an got me a new set of ear phone so I'll have at least something to do for the 6-7 hour chemo treatment. Anyways I just thought you all would like to know more on whats
Me,myself And I
A dream?A lie?True love?That's what I intend to find. A broken heart Thats the thing of the pastI believed in us when times got toughBut I am afraid that love is not enoughAt least not this timeCause now It's Me, myself and I I took it day to dayNight to nightHolding my pillow tightTrying to find my fairy taleI have had it with this small town. Dreaming happened the moment I met youThinking you were my prince charmingBut come to find out love was just what you wanted to play So now I'll sit here With me,myself and I A lie??When you said you'd come backA lie?When you told me I was all you ever wanted! True love??That was the definition of you... But true love can die....Right?? I hope not But if it canthan I wish you the best..I wish you the worldI wish you could realize that You meant the world to mePlus so much moreBut I guess love does dieTime to move onNothing lasts foreverSo I'll move onFind someone who can love me and only me Someone who wont let me sitWith me,myself and
Me, Myself, And I
hi everybody my name is Joyce, i'm 43, married ( to Chalo2916) he is my world, with one son named Keke (also my world).  I'm here for friends only,, If u ask for my yahoo addy, or ask me to cam u'll be blocked.. I don't care about ur nsfw pixs.. You have nothing i wonna see.... I don't appreciate u talking shit in my shoutbox.. if that's all u got to talk about don't waste ur time u'll b deleted or block. Also i don't do lounges, I'm sorry..  I love my family, and friends on here and will take special care of them....I'm just old fashioned and will prolly stay like this ..  I love making new friends so if u like let me know, and i'm sure we can be good friends
Me, Myself, And Juliet.
In the last few hours alone I have been inundated with examples of two of my biggest grammatical pet peeves. At the top of the list (no doubt a result of the date) is "wherefore".Wherefore=why. Juliet was asking why, of all the people she could dig, the dude she dug had to be a member of a rival family. Second is the misuse of "myself" in lieu of "I" or "me", usually in the form of "Susie Creamcheese and myself went to the store". To know how you truly sound when you say that, give Susie the boot. You are left with, "Myself went to the store". The exception is when you have already used "I" or "me" earlier in the sentence. (e.g. I made myself sound like an idiot for using "myself" inproperly)
Me,myself And I
hi there im Laura if you wanna know me more add me up on FACEBOOK: Laura Mason Lewis or YAHOO: lauralewis00@yahoo.com and E-MAIL me at: Lauralewis143@gmail.com   talk to you  (everyone) soon keep safe :D
Me Myself And I: The Story Of Billi Jo
well hello, my name is Billi jo. I am 27 years old. I was born on April 4th. I have been through alot but i still come out on top and standing strong. I have traveled from home to home being unwanted most of my life. I got taken away from my mom when i was little and moved in with my dad. I was there maybe 6 months and he calls my aunt and tells her he doesnt want me anymore to come get me so she does. i remained in her home and her care until i was 11 then I moved in with my biological mom and stepdad. life was okay for the most part had whom i thought at the time was the best friend anyone can ask for. who by the time i was 20 we had drifted apart and she ended up stealing a boyfriend from underneath me while i was in labor with my little girl who i decided at that time should be placed up for adoption because i had no job no home and could not support her the way a mother should. she will be 8 on october 3rd. from then ive still moved from place to place not knowing what to do with
Me, Myself & I...
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Men!
men are 99.9% percent jerks where are that 1 percent im looking if you see them let me know thanks ~reyna~
Men
Most men are PIGS.......
Men
1. Men are like ..Laxatives ...... They irritate the crap out of you. 2. Men are like.Bananas . The older they get, the less firm they are. 3. Men are like ......Weather . Nothing can be done to change them. 4. Men are like .......Blenders You need One, but you're not quite sure why. 5. Men are like .....Chocolate Bars ... Sweet, smooth, & they usually head right for your hips. 6. Men are like ..Commercials ....... You can't believe a word they say. 7. Men are like Department Stores ..... Their clothes are always 1/2 off. 8. Men are like .....Government Bonds .... They take soooooooo long to mature. 9. Men are like .....Mascara . They usually run at the first sign of emotion. 10. Men are like .Popcorn . They satisfy you, but only for a little while. 11. Men are like Snowstorms ... You never know when they're coming, how many inches you'll get or how long it will last. 12. Men are like .Lava Lamps .... Fun to look at, but not very bright. 13. Me
Men!
Im not too happy with them right now. Last weekend, the weekend of the 8th-10th I was stood up 3 times by 3 different guys. Thats right 3 in one weekend. The first one made plans to watch a movie. Well before he came his friend asked him to come to a party he said he would stop by. And he did. This wouldn't have bothered me if he called and cancelled but he didn't do that. He apologized the next day and I told him if he would have called I wouldn't be so mad. Well then he said I forgot. I asked him what he forgot. And he said I forgot I could call. With this answer I was more angry. How can you forget you can call someone?!?!?! Well guy #2 Dustin, he came home on leave we hung out a couple of times. Well then sometime during that week he said he would stop by over the weekend...he never did. Never even called or said anything to me. Well then theres guy #3 who is actually an ex boyfriend who wants or says he wants to get back together with me. Well he was going to come down to see me a
Men
Well, being divorced for two years now, and to the point where I'm not a party animal anymore, I still like to go out and have a good time. Clubs with live rock bands, riding on motorcycles, being with people. Can't seem to find Mr. Right. A man that pampers and appreciates his woman, as I do him. I guess only time will tell.
Men!
It's official, I hate men!
Men!!!!
This is not for sensitive male readers... 1. Q. What should you do if you see your ex-husband rolling around in pain on the ground? A. Shoot him again. 2. Q. How can you tell when a man is well-hung? A. When you can just barely slip your finger in between his neck & the noose. 3. Q. Why do little boys whine? A. Because they're practicing to be men. 4.How many men does it take to screw in a light bulb? A. One - he just holds it up there & waits for the world to revolve around him. OR. Three - one to screw in the bulb, two to listen to him brag about the screwing part. 5. Q. What do you call a handcuffed man? A. Trustworthy. 6. Q. What does it mean when a man is in your bed gasping for breath & calling your name? A. You didn't hold the pillow down long enough. 7. Q. Why does it take 100,000,000 sperm to fertilize one egg? A. Because not one will stop and ask directions. 8. Q. Why do female black
Men???
Has anyone ever sat and just thought about what they want out of life?? Well lately I seem to find myslef doing that alot. I came to the conclusion that I am tired of being alone, that after I left my husband and went through a divorce which has been 15 months ago I shut the world off. I was never going to love someone besides my children and family and friends ever again. Almost 2 months ago I started talking to a guy over the internet and ohhhh boy, I had decided that this is what I wanted. Until he decided a week ago that his supposed job was a problem and that he would not be able to be here for me like he wanted or I needed. Do you think we could even talk about it???? NO!!! He won't talk to me or let alone answer a freaking phone. Well guess what I am better than that, I will just wait until the next one comes along. Life is to short not to try and live. If he comes back he comes back if not what the hell.
Men...
I'm sure by now you've all heard that joke.. "Men are like..." Well I come across a man that fits into almost every one of the "Men are like...." jokes. Men are like mascara, they run at the first sign of emotion.... thank you calais casanova... your an asshat. Speaking of Men... College Math Sucks ass because Doug Eppler is the biggest dick on the face of the earth.. he's more of an asshat then my ex, who is now ignoring me because my Irish temper got the best of me and I went off on him over some stuff that he has said.. men.. asshats... sorry to all of you men who read this.. if anyone reads this at all...
Men
why wait huh, why do I allow myself to get attacted to people that I shouldn't. I always want more than can be given, is this my fault? always. I just tend to offer more of myself than others are willing to give.... I shouldn't but its hard when I like someone.... BUT i think this saterday night is gunna be fun! why you ask well me and my gurls are going out and I am not going to back off... usually when guys hit on me I just graciously say no, well not this time, I think i will actually maybe take someone home.... pick out a guy in the club and get him.... I need to get laid anyway.... right...... so we will get margo, shella , and myself all a good fuck before the weekend is up muhahahahahah ps taking applications LOL kisses mel
Men
men r such fuckin losers im so done im sick of being treated like shit for no fuckin reason allie ilu lets get married!!!
Men
Well, to start out, my man is an awsome person. I love him dearly. We do have our little fits just like everyone else. But they aren't the same way. We don't yell at each other, and we don't get mad or fight infromt of the kids. And it is normally solved within an few min. Funny, right? We are so much alike in those ways, I think we just know. We have been together for a very long time. But, he still hasn't asked me that all important question. And I feel like he is having his cake, and eating it, too. And it bothers me that he gose out almost every weekend, and I stay home with the kids and can't go out. (Can't find a sitter). But I am the one home with them almost all the time. If I'm not working, I am with them. They go everywhere with me. I can't even go to the bathroom without one or both of them. That is sad!! And then when we do get out together, we don't stay out passed midnight usually because he always tells me that there was this guy that was talking shit about me, and he wa
...men
First of all, chivalry is alive and well, so a big thanks to all the lovely gentlemen who open doors, offer up your seats when the Max is standing room only (I rarely accept, but your willingness to sacrifice is very sweet), and...oh: to the ones who rush to assist me when I drop my purse on the sidewalk and its contents - which are countless and, let's face it, largely unnecessary unless I find myself in some sort of survival situation - spill out all over 82nd St. Thank you all very much! ...But the chivalrous acts aren't really what gets me. The things I truly love about men are all the things you might not recognize as being "lovable" or appealing to women. Such as: 1. The hilarious, obnoxious and totally adorable banter that goes on between two guys when they're playing a video game. If you know that scene from "The 40-Year-Old Virgin" ("I'm ripping your head off now...aaannd now I'm throwing it at your body...F%$K YOU!"), that's it in a nutshell. I know it isn't meant to
Men
One day my housework-challenged husband decided to > wash his Sweatshirt. > Seconds after he stepped into the laundry room, he > shouted to me, "What > setting do I use on the washing machine?" > "It depends," I replied. "What does it say on your > shirt?" > He yelled back, "University of Oklahoma." > And they say blondes are dumb.. . > A couple is lying in bed. The man says, "I am going > to make you the > happiest woman in the world." The woman replies, > "I'll miss you..." > "It's just too hot to wear clothes today," Jack says > as he stepped out > of the shower, "honey, what do you think the > neighbors would think if I > mowed the lawn like this?" > "Probably that I married you for your money," she > replied. > He said - Shall we try swapping positions tonight? > She said - That's a > good idea... you stand by the ironing board while I > sit on the sofa and > fart. > Q: What do you call an intelligent, good looking, > s
Men ?????
ok men are so confusing i try to understand them but i am better off trying to figure out what the hell the dog is saying when he barks... i try to see and understand guys or certain ones they dont want you or want to be with you and you give them every chance you can and then when you have enough of the bulllshit you tell them to stay away and what the hell happens they show up at your door and act like its nothing and then leaves smilein and gives you a hug and a kiss and sometimes a tongue kiss that to me is intamate ... and only ones you truely care about or love gets those not just anyone... but anyways i think i will go lezbo that way i know how a woman feels and what we want and not have to worry about guys shit not saying i dont like dick cause i love it and well the other i dont know had my tongue there and to chicken shit to do anything lol it was a joke for a assshole... but god do you know what im sayin guys why you got to be so difficult ???
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I fucken QUIT
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a man can be very strong in many things and in many ways. He can be a good providerm an excellent leader, a good and loving friend, and someone you can always count on. A man can be your perfectpartner. But like any other human being , a man has his own weakness and his own dark side. sex for men iks something that is hard to resist. call it biological urge ot call itany other way, but this longing for pleasure is something that becomes an integral part of him at a particular point in his life. men can be stubborn sometimes because they only realize how much they love a woman only after they have tried it out with someone else.
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men are only as good as their word sick of being told something and it never happens
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A gentleman asked a waiter to take a bottle of Merlot to an attractive woman he spotted dining alone. The waiter took the Merlot to the woman and said, "This is from the gentleman seated over there," indicating the sender. She regarded the wine coolly for a second, not looking at the man, and decided to send a reply note to the man. The waiter, who was lingering for a response, took the note from her and conveyed it to the gentleman. The note read: "For me to accept this bottle, you need to have a Mercedes in your garage, a million dollars in the bank, and 7 inches in your pants." After reading the note, the man decided to compose one of his own in return. He folded the note, handed it to the waiter and instructed him to return this to the woman. It read: "For your information, I have a Ferrari Maranello, a BMW Z8, a Mercedes CL600 and a Porsche Turbo in my garage. There is over twenty million dollars in my bank account. But, not even for a woman a
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Why does it seem that men always go for sluts. I mean and skinny ones.. I'm talking girls that barely wear clothes. the ones where their shirts barely cover them and there skirts could be used as dental floss. Guys seem to be all up on appearance. I'm not skinny not by far. But at least my shirts and skirts cover my ass. And the girls who dress like this have no self respect. They want attention. It's like look at me I'm a whore. That is what you look like. And men are Perve's. Hunnie he doesn't love you. He wants to fuck ya till he's sick of ya then toss your ass out like a used rag. When you dress like that people don't take you seriously doll.. And most women never take you men seriously! I'm done Ranting!!
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If you're a guy and you're not going to rate and fan me 1st then I'm probably not going to add you as a friendGenerally, guys want to friend me for different reasons but the main ones are (1) I always wanted to be with a guy and like your pix so may I please suck your cock or (2) because they want to make it look like we're real friends to make my girlfriends think they're coolI list myself as bisexual but I do prefer women but I also like threesomes and moresomes and in those situations I enjoy seeing naked men and their cock(s) getting excited with women. I also like to see women with men and enjoy doing c2c with couples. But just watching a guy stroking his cock or him just watching me really does nothing for me unless there are women present or in some manner involved.  There may be exceptions like if the men are really hot and maybe having an orgy or something; but generally speaking I'm really not looking to have single men as friends unless there is something about them beyond
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Why must men LIE!?!?!?! Id loveeeeeeeeee i mean REALLY LOVE to have a guy tell me wtf goes on in a mans head!!! both fucking heads damn it!!
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Ok...guys this is gonna be a straight talk with ya! lol.... I am honestly here to meet people....make friends...and maybe even find a real, honest, caring man (although they seem very VERY scarce!) Please...if you want to screw me around...find someone else! Don't play with my heart and emotions, I am not some cat toy that you can bat around for your amusement! I have a son, I have real goals and above all...I am a human being. I strongly believe in karma..and those who have fucked with me thus far will get thier own! I am here for a good time and to see who is all out there..but I also just want to save you time if you are here looking at me for other reasons... I don't own a cam...and if I did, I still wouldn't show you shit! I actually care about how I come across (even if its as a bitch! lol)I also have self-respect too! So if you want to play your games...I noticed there are many 19 year old ditzy bitches out here...go waste thier time and feelings! I also have real li
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Men are fuckin pigs, they think they are so much fuckin better then women, and you know what i may hate the fuckin mass majority of women but fuck there is no person in this world that is better then the next. so all you fuckin assholes that think your better then me or any other women cause you got a dick, just remember if it wasnt for a WOMAN your fuckin erogant asses wouldnt even exist. No this doesnt mean all men but, im sure you know what men im talkin bout and if your a guy readin this if you think your better then anybody else, then FUCK YOU?! so now plz put your opinions, Thank you and have a nice fuckin day!! oh yeah and dont hit on a girl and tell her she is pretty then when you IM her tell her she is "too much" for you. ASSHOLE!!
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OMG AND TO THINK A MAN SENT ME THIS ... SORRY GUYS JUST HAD TO LOL One day my housework-challenged husband decided to wash his sweatshirt. Seconds after he stepped into the laundry room, he shouted, "What setting do I use on the washing machine?" "It depends," I replied. "What does it say on your shirt?" He yelled back, " University of Oklahoma ." And they say blondes are dumb... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A couple is lying in bed. He says, "I am going to make you the happiest woman in the world." She replies, "I'll miss you..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "It's just too hot to wear clothes today," he says as he stepped out of the shower, "honey, what do you think the neighbors would think if I mowed the lawn like this?" "Probably that I married you for your money," she replied. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He said - Shall we try swapping positions tonight? She said - That's a good idea... you
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young blood are like naughty and assholes at times... old men are like such freaken pervs... gees... how yall like these apples... he he
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Do men on here only read every other word on profiles. They seem to miss the fact that I am a lesbian. Not bisexual, LESBIAN... I have no sexual interest in men. NONE... say it with me class.... LESBIAN. So lets get this straight... a LESBIAN doesnt want to have sex with men, or even cyber sex with men. So being a LESBIAN what makes you think your so special? You dont turn me on.
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how is it men can make u feel like u mean the world like u mean so much then they have a way of smashing ur feelings and throwing them back in ur face and makin u feel like shit i dont get it, u try and give them every thing u can ur affection ur love ur heart every thing u can ur willing to do anything for them but they never do the things u ask then or u wish theyed do. or mabe its just me, im not a person who locks away her feelings im to open i guess, and i set my self up for all the pain, lol i dont know im in a world of hurt and confusion. lol some how ill get over it no worries
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I dont ever expect to understand them but still...... I have "openly" dated in the past. Which to me means that men do and are aware that I still have guys I will go on "dates" with. Seeing as "dating" only consists of spending time with someone. I wasnt dating anyone serious. Movies at the cinema' or at their place or mine. Out for Lunch, Supper. Drinks at a club, lounge or bar. Walking. Shopping. Just normal stuff. I dated KEVIN-age 34. N got, I got a call from SHARIEF. So I chat with sharief while Im at kevins's. Then kevin starts tickling me , to get my attention off the phone. sharief Understood but still why did kevin do it? I was at lamont's house-age 36 and got a call. lamont grabbed the phone n told the guy " U r taking away from my time so please call her when she is not at my place"..n hung up the phone....LMAOOOOOO.....It was kinda funny. But really why did he do that ? I dated quick this year-age 32. And we plan on seeing each other this coming weekend. Its
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GRRRR I hate it when men play with your heart likes it a toys for their amusement! I hate ti when a guy acts all interested and come to find out he is playing with several others at he same time,, men grrrrrrr
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Sometimes you think you find a great catch and it is taken away from you for some unknown reason. I am starting to like this guy who is kinda far away... But I'm not afraid. I will get out of this what i deserve... whatever that may be. I just dont know how to go about it the right way... any suggestions? I'm not one for competition or being compared/ competiting against other girls who may seem better than me. I am my own self and that is what i have to offer. if you dont like it.. then i guess thats too bad. this is a pointless blog because no one reads it. but its cool... needed to get that off my chest. Im still in a really good mood =) have been since this weekend... joy!
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Men are like a pack of cards.You need a heart to love them,A diamond to marry them,A club to hit him with, And A spade to bury them with!
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Some men, they bring ya in to beliveing all kinds of shit. Then of course they let you down.. I just wish one time in my whole life I would met a guy that would be honest with me from the begianing. And no not a man that is gay. I want a straight man that will tell me the truth.. I met this guy and well he is awesome. We had alot of shit in common. He would make me laugh and just be him.. Then come to find out it was all lies and was in reality a different person.. I am a great person and love to get along with everyone.. I like to have my fun to I just like to keep it limited.. HaHa.. Well I just thought I would blog about it and maybe if he reads this then he will know how I feel.. I am not mad I am just confussed. I wish I could get a hold of him to tell him that he doesnt have to lie to me.. I am a pretty easy person to get along with.. Well Peace out.. MaMi
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THERE IS THIS GUY I HAVE BEEN FRIENDS WITH FOR YEARS WELL SORT OF MY BEST FRIEND WELL I LIKED HIM FOR THE LONGEST TIME BUT HE SAID THAT WE COULDNT BE AN ITEM CAUSE OF THE FRIENDSHIP BUT HE TELL ME TODAY THAT HE WISHES HE HAD A CHANCE WITH ME. WTF HE COULD OF TOLD ME THIS BEFORE I GOT MARRIED. THEN I WOULDNT FEEL SO BAD. BUT NO HE HAS TO WAIT FOR THE WORSE MOMENT TO SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT. SO I HAVE NO CLUE WHAT TO SAY TO HIM SO THAT HE WONT FEEL AS BAD EITHER...
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Why do they make things hurt so much. . . .
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To Cheat Contemplation, lack of dedication, quick penetration, Too much information about other women's sensations, Flirtation, not man enough to commit to masturbation To avoid the temptation, Lack of conversation, causing frustration, Navigation to another female who's a poor imitation. The lies, the suspense when you cheat, Deceit, The finesse, her caress, Taking your woman's kindness for weakness. Lack of trust, the lust, The attraction, Fantasies about taking action, The plight, causing arguments leading to fights, So you can try to sneak out another night. The misconception of your woman's perception, She's been aware of his ways since the inception But didn't want to face the rejection And as she stares at her reflection, She realizes why men cheat, There is no exception. "Love him or leave him but, never feel like you need him".
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OKAY SO I WAS WITH THIS GUY WHO WANTED NOTHING MORE FROM ME THAN A PIECE OF ASS AND A FREE RIDE. I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO. I KNOW THAT I WON'T EVER TRY TO BE WITH HIM AGAIN... BUT I STILL MISS HIM... NOT SO MUCH HIM BUT THE FACT THAT I WASN'T ALONE WHEN I WAS WITH HIM... I KNOW I CAN DO SO MUCH BETTER AND I CAN FIND A GREAT GUY WHO WON'T USE ME I JUST HATE BEING ALONE.... MARISA
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Yesterday i didnt have time to say what i was wanting to say... I am so confused why "boys" consider themselves men when they dont have the balls to tell u the truth... they seem to think that us females are stupid to think they wont be caught cheating well news flash "boys" the only females that wont catch you are the ones who dont give a fuck in the first place and are possibly cheating on you behind your back. I've had two really good men in my life so im not saying every guy is like that. but most are. this is just something i had to get off my chest like it or not dont really give a fuck..
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RIGHT NOW I HATE THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IM SERIOUSLY THINKING ABOUT BECOMING A STRAIGHT UP LESBIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OK I FEEL A LITTLE BETTER NOW....JUST A LIL THO'
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This is just another one of my meaningless babblings. In my years of dating, I have made some really way out there fucked up choices. I wish I could blame the booze and horniness but that's not my style. I'm one that feels you shouldn't make exscuses for fuckups. Anywho,these choices along with my "say what you think" attitude has hurt some feelings in the past. Today for instance an old 'friend' calls me and wants me to come visit him. I have NO desire to do so. So I try to politely tell him I am not interested. Our time has passed. Long passed. He won't leave well enough alone. WHich pisses me off. So, I at this point felt the need to tell him the honest truth, which was, "When you learn how to fuck, call me back." I guess this is not a good thing to say to a man, because he gasped and hung up. This is just me, of course, but if I am doing the duty, and it's not what the partner is expecting, I want him to tell me. How else will I learn? It doesn't crush my ego, it t
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So if i stoppin talkin to him because he said something extremely bad n he comes back an hour l8er telling me he is very sorry should i take him back?
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Why cant a man love a woman for who she is? Why cant a woman love a man for he is? It really makes me wonder how can anyone really fall in love? Men and Women are soo picky its unreal. yes Im a big gurl and I love it. I however dont judge someone solely on their looks. To me that is being selfish and stupid. Why do men say they love big women but yet have all these lil hoes on their pages that show all their shit to everyone?? I mean come on now. dont even play that wit me. Im not stupid And women why do you always go for men that look good but dont want to treat u right? I mean ARe that damn stupid for real. Does it really matter. I mean I believe in if you have an attraction to someone then there should be no problem. But I guess no one has a heart anymore really..Cant I just find at least ONE man that will like me for me.if not then please dont even bother to write me ok
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There are very few men that really catch my eye. Yet occationally they do and they all seem to have a few things in common. Tattoos, muscles, attitude, great smile, and deep eyes. Just about everytime I find someone like that I am amazed. Usually it is just a nice little get to know you fling but if you add in intelligence I am doomed. I forgot to add this MOTORCYCLES is a must for me to be head over heals in love or lust.
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So some of you on my friends list know from talking to me that I have just started the divorce process. I decided to be nice and tell my husband that he could stay here until he found a place. Well this morning he didn't have to work. He let me sleep in and even brought me breakfast in bed. Which he has never done the whole time we have been together. Why is it that after I tell him I want a divorce he is doing all these sweet things for me? I just don't get it.
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They suck!!
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Why is it men ask u out and do nto show u.Do thay think it is funny to hurt someone.. Do men have feelings. Or do not give a dam.Y ask us out if your not going to do it ..Ycan't men be honist with us that is all most of u s want. Y can't men think about how the other person feels when thaty not that for them.Y can't u call when u change your minds unstead of letting us wait but u do not show. Y even try if u not comeded to what u say.y lie? Y if something comes up and u can't make it u just call and let us know.Y is what i ask because Y is what i need to know
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Woman Golfer A Woman was out golfing one day when she hit the ball into the woods. She went into the woods to look for it and found a frog in a trap. The frog said to her, "If you release me from this trap, I will grant you three wishes." The woman freed the frog, and the frog said, "Thank you, but I failed to mention that there was a condition to your wishes. Whatever you wish for, your husband will get times ten!" The woman said, "That's okay." For her first wish, she wanted to be the most beautiful woman in the world. The frog warned her, "You do realize that this wish will also make your husband the most handsome man in the world, an Adonis whom women will flock to". The woman replied, "That's okay, because I will be the most beautiful Woman and he will have eyes only for me." So, KAZAM-she's the most beautiful Woman in the world! For her second wish, she wanted to be the richest woman in the world. The frog said, "That will make your husband th
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Why is it I find all the real stupid men that all they care about is themselves and hot gurls? I mean damn I know I look good. Im a BBW and I LOVE IT. I was with someone but he did me wrong..He put his ex before me and I wasnt having it so I dropped his azz..I do whatever it takes to take care of who im with but still get hurt..So I have decided to stay single its the best way to be really. That way I wont get hurt or used or lied to or cheated on. I am open for new friends but nothing else so please dont ask me alot of questions or try to get at me like that cause I wont talk with you then. But I want to say thanks to some of my friends on here that have been there for me..And to my male friends thank you for not coming at me like that...Get at cha gurl one
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Today has been one interesting day.... between my therapy appt, chatting with scott, bitching to him about the lady or guy whatever smoking while getting gas... and i think he/she/it heard me... been one crazy day. I called the guy just to sit and bitch... what a trooper.... to sit and listen to me bitching... he is such a sweet guy!!! except when he freaks out on me about silly things!!! But it's ok... thats life!! **kisses sweetie** Anyways, nothing new today... lots of homework this weeked... cant wait...
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I want to know what men really want. How come when you go out with them the first thing they expect is for you to sleep with them. Have you men ever heard of conversaion and get to know someone.
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Wow... where should I begin... I honestly don't feel like I want to have men involved in my life anymore. I am so stressed out, and I have so much shit to deal with, i can't deal with other people's shit too. I mean, my "boyfriend" at the moment is seriously pissing me off.... he gets mad at me over stupid shit... pulls these pity trips and shit... and i am like, oh my fucking god... i can't deal with that shit... and then dennis... holy fucking hell... i can't even begin to describe how hard that shit is for me to deal with... and the only person i have is tiffany... and she is my world... with out her, i'd be lost... she is the only person who truly understands me... i am at this point, yet again, i don't want men in my life they just bring more stress and bullshit than i need... i have enough problems, i don't want men telling me all the time how badly they wanna fuck me... like, hello? there is a shock... men are walking fucking hard ons.... i am almost to the poin
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Well lets see I have this guy that thinks sex is a very important in life itself and I told him that it is not that important in life. yes it feels good and feels rigth with the one you love. But to have sex with someone to figure out if you would go any further with that person just irks me! For me I am the type that to get close with the person make a stronger bond with them and to make a better friendship is how I look at things if you can get close to that person in the relationship there is not a reason to go to that point of being intaminte! And well yes I had very strong feelings for him a few months back I was IN LOVE with him and well he never shared that feeling with me so I ran from him and found something even more worse off then where I was at... The moral of this story is you need to be open and share what you think will better or worsen the situation and see where to go from there!
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Ok, I know that most of you out there at one time or another have been in love. I have never been in love till now. The man I love, I do not think feels the same for me. I think he cares yes, but love, no. I don't know if I should wait, or just move on. I love him so much and I don't want to lose him. I think I messed it up when I left him a voice mail saying you can take 5 minutes out of your day to call some one u care for. Yeah he told me this morning that we needed to tlk. I think that is bad. Ok, well any help would really be appreciated.
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OMG men drive me crazy!!!!!! Maybe I should just jump the fence lmao!
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so i ran this theory past my friend today and she said im crazy... men have 2 states of mind.. the relationship state of mind and the friendship state of mind.. I was raised by nothing but men.. I can hang with the boys and keep up, hence the reason a lot of ppl call me a dude with boobs.. i can almost do everything a man can. I work in construction and do motorcycle restoration, fields dominated with men. I was raised to know women are evil, which they actually are, most of em anyway.. I see women for what they are, women cant fool me.. now MEN on the other hand i understand and usually can tell them what they are gonna do before they do it.. until it comes to relationships.. this brings me to the whole 2 diff states of mine theory.. i was best friends with this guy for a long time then he wanted to start dating.. and he changed completely he no longer saw me as "one of the guys" but as the "fragile defensless girlfriend" now that was about 4 years ago but still they all do it and i d
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This is my first blog here. The reason I'm writing it is because I read a blog someone I just met from Cherry Tap wrote, and it gave me something to think about. She wrote something about there are no more of a certain man...a man who would travel all kinds of distances to sweep a woman off of her feet. Someone romantic. Someone who isn't afraid to show emotion. I fell in love with a woman from Illinois. She only lives about 1000 miles away from me. Everyday I feel bad that I wasn't able to go there just once and be with her forever. Even now that we've been broken up for about a year and a half I think about the "what ifs". We are at least still friends, and we still talk when we can, but I'm still here in New York City, and she's still in Illinois, although she has her own house, a great job, and things are looking up for her. I'm still in the same situation I've been in forever. Does it make me less of a man? I begin to feel it may. It's my own destiny, and I
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ok can anyone tell me what goes on in a mans mind? i have yet to figure it out. they tell you one thing and then do another. dont get me wrong i know all men are not this way, but why do i seem to find the ones that are this way. yet men havent figured out that women will talk to each other and ask questions and catch men in lies. even when you tell them you are goin to do it. i guess its like the joke says.....when a woman stays out all night all of her friends will give her man the same story.....when a man stays out all night....his friends will give different stories and one will still swear he is there even though he is home already. lol hope everyone is havin a good day.
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NO MAN IS WORTH YOUR TEARS AND THE ONLY ONE WHO IS WILL NEVER MAKE YOU CRY. IF YOU LOVE SOMEONE PUT THEIR NAME IN A CIRCLE INSTEAD OF A HEART BECAUSE HEARTS CAN BE BROKEN.BUT CIRCLES GO ON FOREVER.
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Wow, my first blog. I have a MySpace and a CherryTap account, but blogs aren't really my thing. I decided to write this one after an experience I had this last week though.... I never realized how crazy some people can be. I recently met a gentleman here on Cherry and we became friends, talking about three times a week online. I never told this guy I was interested in him romantically, never said a word of wanting to be with him, and never led him on in any kind of way. Suddenly after about a month of chatting he started becoming obsessive. He would blow up my shoutbox ( and britneys', my bestfriend), send me nasty emails about not being online, and threaten to delete his account and "Go away Completely". I tried to ignore it until he got a little crazy and started scaring me. He found out my last name, as well as my phone number and started leaving multiple voicemails a day. I finally had to kick him off my friends list and block him. He still calls my phone and leaves nasty message
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well so much for finding the guy of my dreams, it was all a lie, i tried calling him n i come to find out the number he gave me does not work anymore, how nice is that
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I don't understand some men. The sperm donor for the baby I'm caring wants nothing to do with anything that has to do with the kid. He doesn't want to help pick out names and says it's too soon to start gettin things for it. But he wants everything brand new. Everytime anyone mentions the baby or me being pregnant he gets really quiet and distant. I don't understand this at all. Someone please explain this to me...
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Why is it so easy for a guy to turn there feelings off and on like a light switch. Why do they play mine games and play with your heart. Is this normal? At 48, You think i would know better to let my heart rule my head. But no once again i got taken and hurt. It makes you bitter toward all men. I know there are some good ones out there, but where. I guess there is a reason for everything, but why? They say love hurts!!! I will say thru all this i have meant some great people and one great freind and she knows who she is. We have been both used and we both know how it hurts. I m sure that we both will come out stronger but alot more cautious. And we both will find happiness, but its hard to forget. I hope that person gets hurt one day and he will know how it feels to be used. Well valentine day is around the corner, hate that day becomes its for lovers. And after going through all the hell the last 8 yrs, this just topped it off. I hope your reading this and right now i hope you have s
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Everyday I go though life and I wonder why Men do the things they do and then one day..... I found my answer.... if we (women) cut off MENS penises they would be normal people!
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so many of them so y is it so hard to git what you want you evan got dum ones some one anser without a conscious please
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Why is it when a man says he wants you and needs you he really means i want to get in your pants and later you can cook me food.... such is the story of my life... no excitement when it comes to most men i know.. i guess they just cant handle a girl with lots of imagination and daring.... Shy men.... they are ones to watch... they can be very very exciting when the mood strikes them...when you get them to finally admit they do like to be adventurous... Loud obnoxious men are fun when im in the mood... but you know that half of the town will know what shannanigans you get up to together by the morning..... Married men..... Stay very very far away... these are ones that are most definately off limits....as their wives may just have guns and will travel.... Dark and brooding men.... most definately one to be wary of... i should know my ex is one.... Adventurous men... love em cause they are usually up to about anything i can dare them to do... usually with dares reciprocated...h
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i would first like to thank someone for smaking in the face. the women might agree with me on this on. there 2 kinds of men chicken shits and assholes, chicken shits are the one who make up excuses for why they dont want to be with soomeone, anbd assholes are the ones who use you for a ONE NIGHT STAND. the good men are about 5% out there, thats very hard to find... a wise person once told me that if you dwell on the past it will bite you in the ass, well he was right and the past is the past and you have to learn and grow from it, tell if i am wrong on this one.. how come men have to think of excuses and they cant tell you how it is? we would rather hear the truth than feed us a bunch of bullshit..honsty is the best policy, life is a game women case men and men case women and you know what life sucks. its easy why are women and men so insterested in casing each other...why cant people just live ther lives and if something happens then let life go the way its suppose to...life happe
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Men are a**holes Men are sometime's pricks, Men sometime's think with there dicks, Men shove it & then pull it out, Men NEVER stop to think without a doubt, Men don't like fattie's OR whores, Men like women who work & do there chores, etc.. Men who who boast & are often proud, Men who like to scream & shout, Men who are sex maniacs, Men who think there brainiacs, Men who demand & boss, Men who think they we're born from God's cross, Men who rape OR kill, Men who's blood will often spill, Men who cuss OR do drugs, Men who think OR act like thuds, Men who go around with there head held high, Men who think there head is way up in the sky, Men who masturbate, Men who contemplate, Men who lose there mind, But the good loving, true men are hard to find. At least that's my theory!!!
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...Is there such thing as a good honest man? One who's not taken.Someone who wont play games!...I dont think there is!!!
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will men in this world ever learn to just be honest with us girls...I doubt it...Seriously doubt it...
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MEN Men Are Just Happier People-- What do you expect from such simple creatures? Your last name stays put. The garage is all yours. Wedding plans take care of themselves. Chocolate is just another snack. You can be President. You can never be pregnant. You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park. You can wear NO shirt to a water park. Car mechanics tell you the truth. The world is your urinal. You never have to drive to another gas station restroom, because this one is just too icky. You don't have to stop, and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt. Same work, more pay. Wrinkles add character. Wedding dress $5000. Tux rental-$100. People never stare at your chest when you're talking to them. The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected. New shoes don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet. One mood all the time. Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat. You know stuff about tanks. A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase. You can open all you
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There are 2 types. 1) A women dream guy... Tall dark and drop dead handsome. Would do anything for you. Would love you for you. And dead rich. 2) A womens Nightmare. Short fat and ugly. Would rather be with his friends. Would want you to change everything you are. Would want you to work while he satys at home. Which would you choose??????
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Hi to all my friends this is about men, Why is it that when men are online they wana dominate women make threats call names? why do they treat women bad and children. why are they online to look for lil kids or young girls?. why if there horny do they gotta come online call women names and make threats to make them selves feel better? I have alot of friends on here and most are women I try to take time to hang with them all when I can with my busy schedule and all but I never treat none of them bad and yes I have been called names on this site and made in front of too even. there is no reason why any man needs to treat a woman bad or mess with her and even say he loves her and wants her and all then if he finds out she has kids or so he calls her names and takes off thats not right either. and im sorry but that old thing that men pull always has to go hi there how are you do you have a cam soo how big are your boobs? do you have any kids and can I have ya number? most o
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How come everyone has a man in tow for this weekend?! Even the people who arn't as cool as me?! Ugh its irritating! I want a man! im tired ofbeing single and being alone even for the past year when i was married i was alone i didnt get the things i needed in the relationship! Ug it makes me wanna cry O also everyone says u dont find a man when ur looking well-- people who are looking harder then I am find men in an instant! and Im alone I want to just sit here and cry for 3 days!
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Some days I seriously question what a man's purpose in life is. When will some men grow up!!! If you can't grow up and be a man and be a father then keep your dick in your pants!!! What I ever saw in my husband I still haven't figured out. Why can't he just let things go, give me what I'm entittled to and move on with his life and suffer the consequences of his actions. When will he grow up and stop the manipulation and the lies. Put aside the hate and look at what is best for his kids. Sorry I'm just so frustrated that I was stupid enough to marry a child. So I guess this is what I have to deal with now for the rest of my life....unless he grows up and hell will probably freeze over before that happens!! Okay I feel a little better now.
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*** THE POWER OF A MAN *** Power of Man A man has the power to love a woman in a way that she has never been loved, and yet hurt her with the same intensity. A man has the power to treat a woman like a queen then turn around and make her wish she was never born. A man has the power to make a woman cry with happiness and joy, then turn around and make her cry with hurt and anger. A man has the power to let a woman feel free and wanted, but also feel disgusted and unworthy. A man has the power to look a woman in her face and tell her he loves her, but turn around and sleep with her best friend. A man has the power to make you fall in love with him within days, and hate him within minutes. During sex a man has the power to make a woman feel like she's in heaven, and afterwards makes her feel like a whore. A man has the power to change a woman from having goals, To living out his goals instead of her own. Why is it that men have such power? They have so muc
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i find it strange how men think... so, dennis and i argued this evening, as usual... he's pissed about me moving, yadda yadda ya... plays his normal "how is this going to affect the girls..." Then comes in 20 minutes later CRYING.... yes, i said CRYING.... going "depsite what you think i really do love you, i just wish we could get along" And i'm like, "dude, when i was pregnant and never did anything wrong, and you were yelling and screaming at me plain and simply cuz i couldn't do much when i was puking my guts up all day, WHOSE FAULT WAS THAT?!?!?! When I was perfectly happy, go lucky, didn't have a problem w/ anything, who was bitching that i left a light on, or a cabinet open, or dishes in the sink?!?!?! Who is the one who FINDS reasons to bitch at me? WHO is the one who sits and makes snide comments about my looks?!?!? YEAH, WELCOME TO REALITY, I WAS SKINNY AS HELL, HAD KIDS, GOT FAT!!! What am i supposed to do?!?!? become a fucking junkie? Hmmm, would that fix anything??? NO.
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What do a clitoris, an anniversary, and a toilet have in common? Men always miss them. What's the difference between a bar and a clitoris? Most men have no trouble finding a bar. Why are vibrators better than men? Because they never screw other women, never come in drunk, and you don't have to do their laundry! Men are like.....Mini skirts. If you're not careful, they'll creep up your legs. Men are like....Teeth. You ignore them - you lose them. They say women are the foundation of the society... but you need a man to lay them.. And the story goes on.... but can you do without them ?
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fuckin a! you goda fuckin love them. but sometimes i want to punch them in the face!
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Why is it some men just can't deal with a women standing up for herself. Its like omfg, I stand up for myself and now I am this rude, undisciplined, self serving bitch. Like I am to stand there and take what ever he throws my way and not say a word. Allow him to be in my life only on his terms. Just because I came back to him, or as he calls it crawled back to him, does not give him the right to treat me like a door mat and wipe his crap laden boots all over me. I just guess some men can’t deal with a woman that is able to stand on her own two feet, that is self assured and that is able to speak her mind and has the ability say, NO I will not allow you to treat me like that. I am not a yes Sir, no Sir, I have no mind of my own Sir type of woman. Take me as I am, or leave me alone but do not try and change who I am. I am not a doormat for any man, nor will I ever be.
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Men suck. Headgames suck. So I bring you the REASONS MEN SUCK! 1. They make you want them over and over again, and each time they hurt you like before 2. Just b/c it "feels right" means its ok. They completely forget about your feelings too. 3. They make you want them over and over again, and each time they hurt you like before(yes it deserves 2 spots) 4. Male pattern baldness 5. The geniuses tell your best friend secrets and expect them not to tell you 6. When they’re w/ their girlfriend they look at other girls 7. Scratch "their stuff" every 15 minutes 8. Everything they do is a competition 9. Toilet seat....terrible aim......got the picture? 10. Um, hi my eyes are up here, stop staring at my chest 11. They just can't be satisfied w/ one female 12. They don't take no for an answer 13. They’re hairy 14. Take advantage when you’re most vulernable 15. Think they could get anyone they wanted 16. Love and leave 17. Tell every friend how far they've gotten w/ you, or l
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IM IN LOVE WITH BRYAN!
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Q: What's the best way to kill a man? A: Put a naked woman and a six-pack in front of him. Then tell him to pick only one. Q: Why do men whistle when they're sitting on the toilet? A: Because it helps them remember which end they need to wipe. Q: What is the difference between men and women:.... A: A woman wants one man to satisfy her every need... A man wants every woman to satisfy his one need. Q: How does a man keep his youth? A: By giving her money, furs and diamonds. Q: How do you keep your husband from reading your e-mail? A: Rename the mail folder to "instruction manuals"
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does anynme understand them? I've been trying to figure them out but i just cant do it... if someone can explain y they act the way they do let us women in on it thank you
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i dont get it why men love to break my heart im kind caring person that doesnt require anything but to be loved and fucked so why cant i find a desent guy?
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Men Are Just Happier People--What do you expect from such simple creatures? Your last name stays put. The garage is all yours. Wedding plans take care of themselves. Chocolate is just another snack. You can be President. You can never be pregnant. You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park. You can wear NO shirt to a water park. Car mechanics tell you the truth. The world is your urinal . You never have to drive to another gas station restroom because this one is just too icky. You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt. Same work, more pay. Wrinkles add character. Wedding dress $5000. Tux rental-$100. People never stare at your chest when you're talking to them. The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected. New shoes don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet. One mood all the time. Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat. You know stuff about tanks. A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase. You can open all your own jars. You
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Why are the men on here jerks? i am dealing with a death. Someone on here has some wrong. i didnt do anything. this happen to me before so i going to not come on here any more again.if you want me to stay just send me a messgage.
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Men suck! I know I'll probably be called a hater but at the moment I dont care. Guys Lie, Cheat and have no real feelings for anything or anyone. I hate them!
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Would you let a man that you meet online back into your life if he tries you? Now you are really into this guy and he really seems to be into you, he meets your kids and they get along great. One day he's at your house kickin it with you and your kids and the next day he's emailing you telling you that he's moving and he got a new job in a state way across the United States. Hmmmm, let me think about that one! Uhhhhh-HELL NO! Then the next morning you get another email that says he might not be moving after all. HELL NO! He would have to keep on moving because he's not gonna put me on an emotional roller coaster or my kids. Think something in the pot ain't clean. He gotta go! What do you think????? Any comments or suggestions greatly appreciated! Thanks PS: This is not me that I'm talking about, it is someone I am friends with. LOL And she knows who she is.
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I'm curious about something....are there any men out there who still know how to treat a woman?? What I mean by that is...are there any of you who still open doors...pull a chair out....call just to say "Hi" and see how things are going....actually have concern for her feelings???? Is chivalry completely dead now?? Do any of you believe in love??
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1. WHY DO MEN BECOME SMARTER DURING SEX? (because they are plugged into a genius) 2. WHY DON'T WOMEN BLINK DURING SEX? (they don't have enough time) 3. WHY DOES IT TAKE 1 MILLION SPERM TO FERTILIZE ONE EGG? (they don't stop to ask directions) 4. WHY DO MEN SNORE WHEN THEY LIE ON THEIR BACKS? (because their balls fall over their butt-hole and they vapor lock) (You're laughing, aren't you?!?!) 5. WHY WERE MEN GIVEN LARGER BRAINS THAN DOGS? (so they won't hump women's legs at cocktails parties) 6. WHY DID GOD MAKE MEN BEFORE WOMEN? (you need a rough draft before you make a final copy) 7. HOW MANY MEN DOES IT TAKE TO PUT A TOILET SEAT DOWN? (don't know.....it never happened) (C'mon guys, we laugh at your blonde jokes!) 8. WHY DID GOD PUT MEN ON EARTH? (because a vibrator can't mow the lawn)
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men will always like u cause ur boobs are big or u have a nice body or whatever but a real man will like u for whats in ur heart and thats the 1 u wanna grab ahold of and never let go
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My wing are made of feathers each a memory of the past a smile or tear in a day dream with a man that didn't last there's many different men I've met them all it seems If not inside a honky-tonk then somewhere in my dreams they sayou're something special just to take you down they might try to win your heart and buy a wedding gown from one extreme to the other from sixteen to six-two in one way or another they're all said' I love you some are bad and some good I like the ones that play In fact there is a special man tha helped me face the day
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FIRST, THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH MY LAST BLOG...COMPLETELY DIFFERENT PEOPLE!!! Why is it that when you start talking to a guy and maybe there is some chemistry but you don't want to rush in to anything but you start to get close even though you shouldn't. And the whole time you talk to him, he is paranoid about all the other guys that comment on your page, thinkin you are fukkin everyone or going to. (even though you haven't fukked him) He doesn't want anyone to look at your pics or anything. he gets mad!! He wants you to call him all the time and tells you he is going to call at a certain time but doesn't. Then when you call him late at night he has some FEMALE answering his house fone late at night, im talkin 1 or 2 am and you know he doesnt have no sisters livin there. his family is in another state and this girl was not black, so can't try that line. She gives the fone to him and he very nervously HANGS UP THE FONE and turns them OFF..he knows he got busted... PLAYERS, I SW
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Why do guys assume women are always wrong in what they do? Not jus talking bout work in general but in life its self....for example...the damn dishes...the way i see it as if your gonna sit thre and bitch about some of the dishes not being done well than get off of your lazy ass and do them yourself...Am i right on this or not...I also need to mention that there are some really good men out there who would do anything for their women...but WHy do mean assume that in women?
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Okay what is up with this? I will never understand why men try so hard to get u and then when u act even the slight bit interested they act like you're a stalker or something. I am nice to them Im a bitch to them I hang out with them I blow them off No matter what I do they always hang out for a few days and then run off and I don't hear from them for a while and then out of the blue they call me expecting me to just run back to them and I don't even sleep with them...Either way it goes I am ALWAYS the one getting my heart broken and I am soooo sick of it. Either they are hott and assholes or they are cute and try to act like they r so nice and they care about me but they are just pigs in sheep's clothing and I find out the hard way or they are so repulsively ugly I can't even think of talking to them, or they are just assholes up front but either way Im the one who looses. I am smart cute talented funny sexy and FUN, what is their problem?????Damn.
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Here a ? for all my friends what do u do when u know the time has come for a change but it hard to do that when ever thing inside tells u its time but it is hard to let go of ur fears and do what needs to be done then what do u do????????? PLEASE REASPONED NEED UR ADVISE
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> > What Could Be Worse?!?! >> > >> > >> > Recently a man had to go to the hospital >> > to have his wedding ring cut off from his penis >> > after his mistress found the ring in his pants >> > pocket and got so mad at him she stuck it on him >> > while he was asleep. >> > >> > > I don't know what's worse: >> > >> > > 1) Having your mistress find out you're >> > married. >> > >> > 2) Explaining to your wife how your >> > wedding ring got on your penis. >> > >> > 3) Or finding out your penis fits >> > through your wedding ring. >> >> >>
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ok so i'm doing just fine and actually starting to be happy again and then my ex walks back into my life saying that he missed me and that he had been thinking about how i was the only girl that seemed to love him and treat him right and now he is thinking along the lines of wanting me back with him ..well then i found out that him and his girl aren't even fully broke up yet . Why do men do this? I'm undecided about what to do . After they break up should i give him another chance? Or should I only be friends with him ?
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1. WHY DO MEN BECOME SMARTER DURING SEX? (because they are plugged into a genius) 2. WHY DON'T WOMEN BLINK DURING SEX? (they don't have enough time) 3.. WHY DOES IT TAKE 1 MILLION SPERM TO FERTILIZE ONE EGG? (they don't stop to ask directions) 4. WHY DO MEN SNORE WHEN THEY LIE ON THEIR BACKS? (because their balls fall over their butt-hole and they vapour lock) (You're laughing, aren't you?!?!) 5. WHY WERE MEN GIVEN LARGER BRAINS THAN DOGS? (so they won't hump women's legs at cocktails parties) 6. WHY DID GOD MAKE MEN BEFORE WOMEN? (you need a rough draft before you make a final copy) 7. HOW MANY MEN DOES IT TAKE TO PUT A TOILET SEAT DOWN? (don't know......it never happened) ( C'mon guys, we laugh at your blonde jokes!) And the personal favorite: 8. WHY DID GOD PUT MEN ON EARTH? (because a vibrator can't mow the lawn) Remember, if you haven't got a smile on your face and l
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Ok, so I have absolutely decided that I am going to live like my male friends for a while. I have had my heart broken to many times. Im gonna do my thing, go out and get a piece of ass once in a while (no attachments) and if so just ignore them. They seem pretty happy so I am gonna go for it. To all the men that have broke my heart, REALLY SUCKS TO BE U! even though the majority wont even see this lol to my friends, Love ya! XO
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I just dont understand....I really like this guy n I think he likes me 2, but he doesnt say so....What is it with men that cant wear there feelings on their sleeve? Im just so tired of trying if there is nothing there. grrrrr
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I really use to believe in love at first site True love and all of those fairy tail stories But after a seven year relationship and everything I had been put through I got to the point of when it was over thinking all men were alike. Though now I know its not true, it still comes to mind now and then. its been hard to pull myself together to trust anyone whether it be friendship or dating but any who... I'll eventually break that wall down until then I'll just stay where I am.
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MEN ARE LIKE TOILETS..... THEY'RE EITHER : DIRTY, UNAVAILABLE, OUT-OF-ORDER OR FULL OF SHIT! LMAO ( I GOT THIS IN A TEXT MESSAGE, JUST WANTED TO PASS IT ALONG ) HAHAHAAA.
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Q. How many men does it take to change a light bulb? A. One. He just holds it up there and waits for the world to revolve around him.
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men are so.... they start talking to saying babe babyy hun and so forth then they start talking about sex like thats the only thing to talk about. GET A LIFE!!! I dont want to talk about sex all the time. there is more to a girl then her looks or just wanting sex. and if u have kids be a man and stepp up they need u in their lives too. why treat a girl like she is just a piece of meat? it will come all back to u. and dont get on here and pretend to be single when u have some one. it is still cheating. You will have more friends by being honest then u will by lieing because they will find out and never talk to u again. so GROW UP!!!
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For all those men who say, Why buy a cow when you can get milk for free. Here's an update for you: Now days, 80% of women are against marriage, WHY? Because women realize it's not worth buying an entire pig just to get a little sausage. Men are like.... 1. Men are like ...Laxatives ..... They irritate the crap out of you. 2. Men are like.Bananas . The older they get, the less firm they are. 3. Men are like Weather . Nothing can be done to change them. 4. Men are like Blenders You need One, but you're not quite sure why. 5. Men are like .....Chocolate Bars .... Sweet, smooth, & they usually head right for your hips. 6. Men are like ....Commercials ....... You can't believe a word they say. 7. Men are like Department Stores ..... Their clothes are always 1/2 off. 8. Men are like ......Government Bonds .... They take soooooooo long to mature. 9. Men are like .....Mascara . They usually run at the first sign of emotion. 10. Men are like .Popcorn ....... They satisfy you, but
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the boy toys I have are so easily lead....they will do any thing for a titty or a pussy shot...lmao....most of the time they get neither...lmao...fools
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The Why's of Men 1. WHY DO MEN BECOME SMARTER DURING SEX? (because they are plugged into a genius) 2. WHY DON'T WOMEN BLINK DURING SEX? (they don't have enough time) 3. WHY DOES IT TAKE 1 MILLION SPERM TO FERTILIZE ONE EGG? (they don't stop to ask directions) 4. WHY DO MEN SNORE WHEN THEY LIE ON THEIR BACKS? (because their balls fall over their butt-hole and they vapor lock) (You're laughing, aren't you?!?!) 5. WHY WERE MEN GIVEN LARGER BRAINS THAN DOGS? (so they won't hump women's legs at cocktails parties) 6. WHY DID GOD MAKE MEN BEFORE WOMEN? (you need a rough draft before you make a final copy) 7. HOW MANY MEN DOES IT TAKE TO PUT A TOILET SEAT DOWN? (don't know.....it never happened)
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men are like.. 1. Men are like ...Laxatives ...... They irritate the crap out of you. 2. Men are like.Bananas ....... The older they get, the less firm they are. 3. Men are like ......Weather . Nothing can be done to change them. 4. Men are like .......Blenders You need One, but you're not quite sure why. 5. Men are like .....Chocolate Bars .... Sweet, smooth, & they usually head right for your hips. 6. Men are like ..Commercials ....... You can't believe a word they say. 7. Men are like Department Stores ..... Their clothes are always 1/2 off. 8. Men are like ......Government Bonds .... They take soooooooo long to mature. 9. Men are like .....Mascara . They usually run a t the first sign of emotion. 10. Men are like .Popcorn .... They satisfy you, but only for a little while. 11. Men are like Snowstorms .... You never know when they're coming, how many inches you'll get or how long it will last. 12. Men are like ........Lava Lamps .... Fun to look at
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Men are funny creatures, that I just don't even begin to understand. They ask for trust, but don't seem to have any themselves. How am I suppose to really open up and let someone in, if I can't go in as well... In a perfect world things would be very simple to understand. I really want to find someone that will open up their heart and let me in. No secrets, no lies, nothing to hide. I am an open book, I guess I expect the same in return. Maybe not immediately, but I expect some sort of answers when I care enough to ask questions. I heard a song yesterday that pretty much summed up what it is I want. One line said it all: I want to run my fingers through your fingers, across your face and through your hair, and just breathe you in like air. I just want to feel something.... Sounds odd, but that's the feeling I am looking for... Well maybe someday. Till then, I'm just wandering around! LOL
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women how many times did he tell you he loved you , and how many times did he say he wont hurt you,well i dont know about yous but i have been hurt so many times in my life , first marriage ,he decided to get another woman, second marriage,alcohol and drug abuse and decided to find another woman i mean lots of women, lol, now trying to see if another one will work out.You know how much trust do you really have after that. It is so scary and they dont understand after going through all of this they expect you to just live with it , it takes time. right ladies.If anyone has gone through this please speak up , i would like to hear from you .
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They hail you as their morning star, Because you are the way you are. If you return the sentiment, They'll try to make you different. And once they have you safe and sound, They want to change you all around. Your moods and ways they put a curse on, They try to make of you a new person. They cannot let you go your gait, They try to influence and educate. They'd alter all that they admired, They make me sick, they make me tired.
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Like why do guys cheat? Why do guys lie? why do i still mess around with them even tho i am going to get hurt? men hurt me so fucking much i dont bother to even try to date! ugh!
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That Mother Fucker is lying to me! He's been living with another girl, whom thinks he's going to marry her and he probably will. Yet he keeps filling me full of shit! "Oh Baby we'll be OK" He doesn't see what I see. Hell I don't want his dick in me after he's fucked her! I don't want my questions answered with questions! Trying to make me feel stupid or confused to the point of not knowing what I am angry about. He hasn't meet my brother the biggest con artist there is! Let's just see how far he's going to take this shit. I'm mad enough to get in touch with the "other woman" and send her a copy of all our conversations, even when he was at her house! What a fucker.....tells me he's sick, maybe cancer...yet this is while he's at her house and states from where he is suppose to be having test. DAMN MEN! It's enough for me to turn gay!
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Why can't men just be up front and say they are not interested? Why be such cowards? Is there something that women do, that I don't know about, that men are afraid of? Wouldn't it waste less time being up front and getting it over with, then leaving a girl wondering? I mean if you are not interested, then any further e-mails or phone calls or texts, just seems like a huge waste of time to me! Let's face it boys...........girls don't take HINTS any better then you do!! P.S. This goes for "just friends" too!
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yeah so I got played again.........FUCK ALL MEN.!!!!!!!!!!! Im fucking done.......the old Shannas back im so fucking tired of being sweet and nice when all it gets me is heart ache and I hope the little ass reads this......cause thanks to him.............. im back!!!!!!!!!!
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Men = Dolce and Gabanna sunglasses Have you ever noticed women tend to say "I want to find someone that completes me?" I wonder if they realize when they say that they are not whole?That something within them is missing and they are searching for a man to complete that part of them. it could only be a temporary fix and it will feel good for a while but pieces will tend to break and that part of you will start to expose again until you really trust in God to complete you. become your own person, make sure you are happy with you. make sure you LOVE you! all insecurities are being worked through..... Im extremely guilty for turning to man to help make me whole and not turning to GOD. Im 24 years old, and 8 years after i met my husband and knew he "completed" me God exposed the piece of me i tried to fill with my husband. I never worked through my insecurities, i never allowed myself to become who i was ment to be. i never became my own person with out him. We are no longer tog
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A girl friend on this site said that men are shallow..and that in one day I leveled up to level 3 while she had to work at it.... Also she has interest in a male friend but like the other men in her past he isn't interested....She's a great woman. Funny,pretty and wonderful. Yet she's single. I don't understand it either.... I feel bad for her...*shakes head*...
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Why is it men think they are better then women. We can work the same jobs they. Hell there is nothing my x did that i was not there working rightbeside him. So whats the deal men.
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Man what is it with men and there hormones?? Hell they cant remember stuff you tell them the day before but when you happen to forget something that they tell you, They get all pissy BUT yet you cant.. WTH.. I mean COME ON.. Then on top of it They like to do something that pisses you off the most and YET They seam IT is still ok after you tell them you have a problem with it.. So i am wonder do i do the same thing back and see what happens or just leave it alone and be a WITCH...
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why is it that all men no matter what age will always ask you to trust them when they know in the end they plan on ripping your heart to shreds?you tell them in the begining just be honest with me.if you're in it foe the sex that's fine. that you have kids and that you don't want to be hurt and you don't want your kids to be hurt so you just want this man to be honest with you. but no that's not good enough.they're the ones that say i love you first. then they tell your kids they love them too. they even go as far and tell your kids they want to adopt them.you tell this man not to say things like that but they do it anyway. then when they just up and leave without a word not only are you wondering what happened and your heart is broken and bleeding,but now comes the time when you have to sit your kids down and brek their hearts too. and when they ask you why what do you tell them? you make something up because you honestly don't know why because he wasn't even man enough to give you a
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ARE THEY ALL LOOKIN JUST TO GET A PIECE???? I'M SO SICK OF THAT, I WANT SOMEONE WHO CARES.. NOT JUST LOOKI FOR A HOOK UP.. ARE THERE ANY GOOD GUYS LEFT IN THIS WORLD???????
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1. Men are like ...Laxatives ...... They irritate the crap out of you. 2. Men are like. ....Bananas ....... The older they get, the less firm they are. 3. Men are like ...... Weather . Nothing can be done to change them. 4. Men are like .......Blenders You need One, but you're not quite sure why. 5. Men are like .....Chocolate Bars .... Sweet, smooth, & they usually head right for your hips. 6. Men are like ... Commercials....... You can't believe a word they say. 7. Men are like Department Stores ..... Their clothes are always 1/2 off. 8. Men are like ..Government Bonds .... They take soooooooo long to mature. 9. Men are like .....Mascara . They usually run at the first sign of emotion. 10. Men are like Popcorn .... They satisfy you, but only for a little while. 11. Men are like Snowstorms .... You never know when they're coming, how many inches you'll get or how long it will last. 12. Men are like ...............Lava Lamps .... Fun to look at, but no
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i just want to vent some frustration..how is it that when you put your all into a realtionship it for some reason turns sour..i know this guy we used to stay on the phone for like hours everyday. we started telling each other that we love each other and we are in love with each other.but the issue i guess was he always went to other ppl to get approval about me but these ppl dont even know me and of course they would disapprove duh..we met oover the internet..so he went with what they had to say instead of his heart..and so the other day he dumped me talking about lets just be friends..i was like huh..so even though i didnt agree i figured well ok lets be friends and take it a little slower..haha stupid me.he tells me today that hes talking to someone else and feels a connection hmmmm..sounds like deja vu to me....so with this i think i am done with guys for awhile cause im tired of being hurt..and i dont want to talk to someone that cant follow his own heart and mind...im sooo hurting
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Let me ask you this, why do guys think that the bbw's of the world are not worth dating??? What the hell is up wih that? We have feelings just like those skinny ass barbie wanna be bitchs do. And most of the time we are smarter then them! Sometimes men can be pigs and it's pissing me off. Wake up guys see that there is more to us bbw's. To those guys that like the bbw's much love, you know a real women when you see one!!
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I didn't understand men at all. They tell you everything you want to hear. After a couple of months of being with them. They turn on you. I figured females would do this not males. I'm very honest with the guys I date. Need to be honest, caring, truthing, and like kids. But men lie more then a female. What the hell is going on here? I guess I will never figure out a man.
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ok how can i keep loving the same guy after he keeps pulling my hart out- over and over for the past 6 years. and i keep taking him back. why do i do it. i do love him, it is he just hearts me sooo much.
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so whats up with all the "queer" guys ive been getting with? they want you to bite them and pur wax all over you and they just wanna treat you like a toy!!what the hell...? iz there anybody out therewho is TRULY and SOULY a guy who loves to plz the women and make sure the lady gets off? sure everyone like the freaky sex every now and then but it comes a time where it gets old and you jus want to be told your pretty and buetifull and touched every so softly and jus made to relax and actully not feel bad about it... so what i want to know if how many of you actutully FAKE that you love wild sex when you actully want REAL "make love to me" sex... holla at me and le t me know... i want "make love to me sex"
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Ok so I have serveral male friends who just drive me nuts. There is these two, an done thinks the other is tryin to show him up, its frustrating ffs. I am so sick of men and their egotisticalo ways, and when u think that u have met one that sdifferent, well shit, he isnt, hes the same as the others.. ggggrrrrrrrrr I know I am venting, oh well!!!!!! Plz find me a man that aint egotistical..lmfao..ya good luck
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What never ceases to amaze me is that there are so many men out there and I have not found the right man for myself. I have never really found a man that has made me so happy that I would do anything for him. I need to find a reason that I need a man in my life and sex is not the reason....Money is not either and size is just a number to compare your self worth. So what is there to look for in a relationship. I have had some of the worst luck in the world and wish I was home......Click Click Sandee wants to fly. Fly away home ...
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Hey if you all don't know me I'm one of the sweetest people you will ever meet. Why do sweet people always have to be hurt?? Last night I came home to get more clothes from staying at a friends house and my dad beat the shit outta of me....my mom was trying to get him off me but she couldn't...Why do men have to snap at little things like that?? I was just wondering if they was anyone I could be friends with that will understand what I'm going thru...Right now I am in the process of moving into my grandparents house...I'm sorry i wasted your time by reading this I just had to ask that simple question.....Why me????
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Men are so mean sometimes it makes me wonder why I should even bother with anything at all with them... I have had one too many experiences with men and still haven't found that one who can treat me right or even not use me for sex or other things either. I guess I should stop that huh lol...Well today is 1 hell of a boring day for me you know.... I hope everyone is enjoying this weather
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One night , after the couple had retired for the night, the woman became aware that her husband was touching her in a most unusual manner. He started by running his hand across her shoulders and the small of her back. He ran his hand over her breasts, touching them very lightly. Then, he proceeded to run his hand gently down her side, sliding his hand over her stomach, and then down the other side to a point below her waist. He continued on, gently feeling her hips, first one side and the the other. His hand ran further down the outside of her thighs. His gentle probing then started up the inside of her left thigh, stopped and the returned to do the same to her right thigh. By this time the woman was becoming aroused and she squirmed a little to better position herself.The man stopped abruptly and rolled over to his side of the bed. " Why are you stopping darling?" she whispered. He whispered back, " I found the remote!"
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Why is it that men seem intimidated by me? I have been single for a year and a half and only one date... what the heck... I am not ugly, Im independent, I have goals and am working towards them, I am smart, driven, so what is the problem? I just want one guy, just one guy to make an effort to want to be with me and show me what its like to be with someone special. Too much to ask?
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*WARNING: Vent in progress* Damn...I am sooo used to dating guys that have a clue at how to do things aroudn the house that I sometimes forget my hubby hasn't GOT a clue. F*CK! So this morning...I can't get the water is the shower to turn off. Grrreat! The tub isn't draining very well, so it's filling up. I knew the knob must've been stripped, so I took it off and tried to used some pliers on it. Nothing. The tub is about half full and I can't go to work with it running or it will overflow, so I...being a brilliant thinker at this time of the morning...call my hubby at work to ask him if he has a clue as to how to turn the water off...forgetting he would be the last effin' person in the world to know how. He yells at me that he's at work and can't deal with this right now. Well fine then! So I start emptying water out of the tub with my big dutch oven. And I put my HUGE stock pot that I have...thank you Becky!...in there to let it fill up. The shower has one of
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1. WHY DO MEN BECOME SMARTER DURING SEX? (because they are plugged into a genius) 2. WHY DON'T WOMEN BLINK DURING SEX? (they don't have enough time) 3. WHY DOES IT TAKE 1 MILLION SPERM TO FERTILIZE ONE EGG? (they don't stop to ask directions) 4. WHY DO MEN SNORE WHEN THEY LIE ON THEIR BACKS? (because their balls fall over their butt-hole and they vapor lock) (You're laughing, aren't you?!?!) 5. WHY WERE MEN GIVEN LARGER BRAINS THAN DOGS? (so they won't hump women's legs at ######### parties) 6. WHY DID GOD MAKE MEN BEFORE WOMEN? (you need a rough draft before you make a final copy) 7. HOW MANY MEN DOES IT TAKE TO PUT A TOILET SEAT DOWN? (don't know.....it never happened) ( C'mon guys, we laugh at your blonde jokes!) And the personal favorite: 8. WHY DID GOD PUT MEN ON EARTH? (because a vibrator ca
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I love men... I love the way they look, the way they smell, they way they look when they first tuck their shirts in... just out of the shower, towel still on, hair all wet... I am almost obsessed with watching them play pool... all of that bending and twisting, and I don't know if you've notice this but when men play pool, they look a lot like they do when they are having sex, the same expressions on the face etc. So... now you know my dirty little secret... I LOVE MEN!
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so i give up...you guys can not respond to my ims, i'll give you my number and you don't have to call me, doesn't matter. i won't talk to you while your talking to other peope so you won't have to waste time giving me dirty looks and pretending you don't know me. you can drunk and high dial me at all hours of the night if you want and carry on conversations with your friends, totally forgetting that i'm on the line. you'll make rude remarkds about the size of my boobs and i'll nervous laugh because i'm totally ok with being walked all over.
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i tell u wat they are soooooo confusing lol
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I love men....sexy beings they are. No I'm not a slut or a whore. I just admire the other sex. Deep scratchy voice is enough to make me swoon. Call me young but hell its how I see it. Men are my future in many many ways. From there eyes to his toes. I want a man who knows hes a man not no boytoy. A Strong but not one who cheat lies and crys. I want a good guy, whos not afraid to love.
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Men.............It's not so complicated! It's like this....... The nice men are ugly. The handsome men are not nice. The handsome and nice men are gay. The handsome, nice and heterosexual men are married. The men who are not so handsome, but are nice men, have no money. The men who are not so handsome, but are nice men with money think we are only after their money. The handsome men without money are after our money. The handsome men, who are not so nice and somewhat heterosexual, don't think we are beautiful enough. The men who think we are beautiful, that are heterosexual, somewhat nice and have money are pigs. The men who are somewhat handsome, somewhat nice and have some money and thank GOD are heterosexual, are shy and NEVER MAKE THE FIRST MOVE! The men who never make the first move, automatically lose interest in us when we take the initiative. NOW, WHO IN THE WORLD UNDERSTAN
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Need I say more??? “I am the wisest man alive, for I know one thing, and that is that I know nothing.” ~Socrates “How can a woman be expected to be happy with a man who insists on treating her as if she were a perfectly normal human being.” ~Oscar Wilde “It's not the men in my life, but the life in my men.” ~Mae West “It is easier to know men in general, than men in particular.” ~Francois de La Rochefoucauld “Compromise: An agreement between two men to do what both agree is wrong.” ~Lord Edward Cecil “Men are what their mothers made them.” ~Ralph Waldo Emerson “Women encourage men to be childish, then scold them.” ~Mason Cooley
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What is it with men I am seperated from my ex,something he did made me no longer want to be married to him. I am in the process of getting a divorce. He pretends to be someone else on here so that he can chat with me and then while doing so he rips some of my pics and makes one of them his background. I find out through a friend that he has been harrassing another girl on here using a different screen name and saying that he has so many different profiles because of his psycho ex WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS PICTURE???????? CAN ANYONE TELL ME IF YOU CAN PLEASE COMMENT ME BACK CAUSE i AM SO CONFUSED WITH MY BLAME IN THIS WHOLE THING
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Why is it that some men can't understand just because you are nice to them and leave sexy comments on their page that you aren't after them or their body?I am an easy going person and it usually takes alot to piss me off but I get so tired of this it's makes me nuts.This is an adult site right?Then why all the crap?If I wanted a man or just his body I can promise he'd know it!!!Do they think there aren't men close enough around here to have sex if that's all I wanted...good grief!Ok I'm through bitching now...LOL!
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why are men such assholes? anybody have any ideas? the ones who are your friends or ones you just know will tell you how pretty you are while the ones who suposedly love you never say a damn word! but yet thay get pissie if thay think anyone else is looking why does anyone know?
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So, it has occurred to me recently, that though i have mainly male friends, i don't think i get them at all... lol... i know that i am not a supermodel, but i know that i am not ugly. i know that even though i may be a bit of a bitch at times, i am not impossible, and yet the men in my life have thier heads shoved so far up thier ass they can't see straight... is that some sort of genetic defect caused by testosterone? i am just looking for someone that i feel a connection with that loves me as much as i love them, i am tired of being in love and getting nothing in return, so if there any men out there, not little boys, men, that are looking for a real woman, who is honest, and caring, oh and has kids, let me know. at this point i am about to just give the fuck up on love all together.
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WHY ARE THE OPPOSIT SEX ALWAYS OUT OF THE LOOP WHEN YOU TRY TO TELL THEM SOMTHING AND THEY JUST DON'T GET THE PICTURE, BUT YET THEY STILL TRY TO MAKE WISE CRACKS ABOUT IT???? I SWARE SOMETIMES I COULD BE IN THE MIDDLE OF SAYING SOMETHING AND WHEN IT'S THEIR TURN TO SPEAK ALL THEY REALYY HURD OF THE CONVERSATION IS BLA BLA BLA......... I MEAN REALLY!!!!!!!! IT GETS TO ME WHEN THEY COMPLEATLY MISUNDERSTAND EVERYTHING THAT YOU ARE TRYING TO TELL THEM AND THINK ITS REALLY SOMETHING ELSE.......... I MEAN WHAT THE FUCK ARE WE GIRLS DOING????? TALKING TO THIN AIR......???? WE MIGHT AS WELL BE CAUSE THATS ALL WE'RE EVER GOING TO GET!!!!!!!!!!! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO LISTEN TO WHAT I HAVE TO SAY THEN LET ME KNOW AND I'LL SHANCE THE SUBJECT......... OTHER WISE DON'T TELL ME YOU ARE INTERESTED BECAUSE I KNOW THAT YOUR NOT..... AND IF I DON'T THEN I'LL KNOW AFTERWARDS CAUSE YOU KNOW I'LL BE ABLE TO TELL!!!!!
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I was talking to my guy friend today and we came into a discussion of how selfish men are and he agreed with me on this quote!!! "men are annoying little beasts that are selfish assholes they want want want and when they are given something they dont appreciate it they think they got it like that but then they dont realise how quickly they can lose it and then they are such assholes they move onto the next thing" Im tired of bullshit men!!!! A real man won't take this blog to heart and will try to see the point im making!
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Men know all women are psycho bitches. Women know men are just a bunch of dumb motherfuckers. ~Henry Rollins
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Do you women believe that there is that one man that's your dream? He will make you say "ooh my" that's my dream. Do you believe that the mam exist that is faithful and wants to be there? Do you believe there is a man that can kiss away the pain? Do you believe there is a man that doesn't play games with your heart and mind? Do you believe there is a man out there that doesn't just want sex? I believe with all my heart that there are good men left out there. Men that have good conversation and can make luv to our minds before our bodies. Men that know how to love their women unconditional. A man that want his woman to walk beside him, and not behind him. Women want a man that can say how he feels and not hide it. Are they out there????
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" the more i know men, the more i love my dog! Dogs are loyal and trust worthy!" wanda sykes
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SOMEONE PLEASE EXPLAIN MEN TO ME?!?!?!
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Yano, doesn't it suck when your friends with a guy....BESTFRIENDS and the minute he has a girlfriend he forgets all about you?!?!?!? HOwever, if i forget to call or anything...im wrong!! WHATEVER!!!!!!!!!!!!! GRRRRRRRRRRRR! lol
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i wonder sometimes why is when u first meet a guy and u are together for a long time and then get married that some of them turn abusive? I had a step dad that was abusive. I watched him beat my mom. She almost died 4 different times from him. He broke her nose twice, left bruises all over her,and like i said she almost died. My step dad is not a good guy. I have been thinking about this for at least 10 yrs. and yet i still haven't figured out why some of them go from good to bad in 2.2? I have been put through all of this cause he use to hit me and my sister to. but he did the wrong thing and he got deported back down to mexico because of it. i have trust issues with men. before anyone can get to my heart they have to prove to me they are not going to screw me over or hurt me in any way. i have came to the conclusion that if any guy tried to he will not have his man hood anymore. but this is something i never ever ever want to go through again.
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Are they all the same? Seems even if they say they aren't they do end up being. Honesty is it really that hard to come by? I don't understand, maybe I wasn't meant to. On a high note, I bought new shoes this weekend.
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i have reached the conclusion that men are simply not worth my time. anytime i show even the slightest interest in a man, i either get hurt or he turns out to be a total jackass, and i have decided that i don't feel like dealing with that anymore. i am writing off men for the time being. i am done with men who don't know how to treat women. i am done with men who don't think i am important. i am done with men who don't respect me. i am done with men who only see me as a piece of ass. i am done with men who cheat on their woman. i am done with men who want to change me. i am done with men who take advantage of my kindness. i am done with men who refuse to hold an intelligent conversatin with me. i am done with men who have bad attitudes. i am done with men who think that they know me better than i know myself. i am writing off men until something or someone can prove to me that not all men are like this.

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