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Lil Jess(oh, our mutual sharing of intimate moments with boys!!!!, the red light District, rubbing eachothers bodies with treatza pizza and then licking it off!!),


Shannon(sharing your bed... actually, kicking you out of your bed....lol),


Crystal (Dont worry, the car doent matter that much!! We are the worst Girl Guides EVER so nothing matters!!!!)


Luiza(the "Toxic" phase.... *shudder* and the pwer of the Serenity girls to get over that) ,


Amanda(rolling under the garage door and then running madly to Jesse's car),


Lindsay (STUIE!!!! And milk, and ceaser salad, and pasta, and chicken...oh, we are so fat!!)

My Boys...




Guy (im sorry for defiling your couch!!! it wasnt my fault.... well not TOTALLY my fault... lol!!! I will alwys cherish those drunken messages!)


Kevin (I finally put you up!!!! Aren't you happy now!!??!! You will always be my heater.... as long as mikes not around.... and your not raping him... then i guess im stuck with victor...lol... but you were still the first!!)


Chris(Why are you so cool?? Your a loser face!),


Kyle (My Husband/professional personal masseuse.... Who of course will always be bringing sexy back.... while eating pumpkin pie.... and playing the guitar..... im the middle of a football game.... lol... )


Victor (We keep eachother good!! You are my official Sharpie body artist!!! And shopping carts are always a very useful tool in halloweening....)


Elliott( Topping me in the park while drunk, Chipzits and Chapstick! The shed, wye school, half built houses, oh, the adventures we have had!),






THE DRINKING GROUP!!!!! All together again for halloween!!! Oh, and guy, im sorry about your car!!!

THE HOTTEST WOMAN EVER!!!!!



I know i stole it.... But you gotta admit... Its HOT!!!

Mr.Bunny
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My Tattoo!!!! Thanx Mike... I love it!!!!


Hee Hee... Its just so cute!!!!

Writing. I wish i was better at it. It always sounds so good until you try and write it down. I try though. I dont write for anyone but myself, and no one should. I write for myself and if someone happens to read what i wrote, and it helps them or makes them stop for even a second then my writing is a success to the world. But if i go back and read it and it means nothing, its a failure no matter how much anyone else loves it. It comes from me first and thats what matters.

I wrote this a long time ago and i still wonder sometimes if i actually wrote it... but i like it...

Where I come from people carry with them what they are taught. The serious sense of role and position. Everyone falls into line where they belong. Take up their roles in life. The never ending vicious circle. You are brought into this world by them. Never really wanting to be here. You trudge on dutifully through life. First being disciplined, then being the one having to discipline others. All the while, the same people are with you, scolding you one minute and then cheering you on the next. A never-ending roller coaster. Whether you like it or not they are always there. Watching. Moulding. Creating.

The one release is in those who truly know you. The real you. You know they will always be there with you. On your side. Some you have known for longer than even the deepest corner of your memory can retrieve. Others are as new as the morning dew on the grass, still sparkling in the sun. Some only teaching you for a moment, but touching you and leaving footprints in your heart forever. They give you character. They let you be free. The suffocating restrictions of home are all lifted, even if for just a short while. Your troubles all gone, blown away on the cool breeze. You can really be you. Completely free. So close to those around you. No need to speak. The silence is worth more than a million words. The powerful sense of knowing. Of feeling. Of caring.

A door to the spirit creeps open. And there lies the remains of those who have shaped and created my life. Those who have made me.
The people in me.


I found this on this guys profile and i dunno where he got it from but i love it....

Go Ahead and judge Me...
Dont even stop there, Judge who i am...
Judge what i do, why i do it,
Judge who i do it with, and why i do it with them..
Judge the decisions i make,
Judge the clothes i wear, my style..
Judge my hair color.
You have the power to judge me in WHICHEVER way you WANT...
But what that DOESNT give you, is the power to bring me down.
I'm going to keep doing things MY way.
Whether im judged by you or not.
I know who i am, im not going to change for ANYONE
So go ahead and JUDGE...
it's NOT going to bring me down

- "Kay" (babiiXshor[/center]


Sometimes you have to run away,
So you can see whowill run after you;
Sometimes you have to talk quietly,
So you can see who's listening;
Sometimes you have to step up in a fight
So you can see who's standing by your side;,
Sometimes you have to let yourself fall.
So you can see who's there to catch you;
Sometimes you have to make a wrong decision.
So you can see who's there to helpyou fix it.
and sometimes you have to let go of the one you love
so you can see if they'll love you enough to come back.

I hate people who automatically type-cast you because of one little thing about you, like your hair or clothes or the music you like. Everyone has there own life to live. Some people need to worry alot less about other peoples sh!t and look at themselves for once. Maybe then they would realize that they are just too narrow minded to see that there are billions of people in this world and not all of them are going to fit into the perfect cookie cutter mould that society has made for us. They will realize that there are people who are ruining there lifes with drugs or alcohol and cant fix it, or just dont want to. There are men who beat their wifes and kids. There are girls who have been raped who wont do anything about it because they are too scared and ashamed of what people might think. There are people out there who have bigger issues to deal with than what shoes to wear with that dress or how they can get the guy. There are people who are just strugglung to survive. And they are people too. They shouldnt be looked down on or pushed aside just because they make bad choices or cant seem to get anything right. People like that piss me off.