R.I.P Big brother you will be foreve missed. I love you!
Wow i was expexting to have a pretty boring time tonight but
it turned out it was completly opposite. Even though we didn't
go on the rides, swimming for like fifteen minutes at the beach
and then walking around town with Robert for four hours was
pretty epic. We talked about a lot and then had a tickle fight and
i accidently chipped more of his tooth off beacause i came
flailing up and hit his jaw with the back of my head. >.<
Anywho thought i would write in here again since i havent for a while.
Ended the night with a 45 minute firework show sitting with Robert :-) and
Jenn and Riley right beside us. It was sweet. I'll probably go next year as well.
And maybe hit up some rides.
Everything is Changing.....i don't know if this is a good thing or not.
Should i Get Aqua and White hair?
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Should i get blonde highlights again?
Who wants a grad picture i need to know how many to order!!
Everyone forgot about it!! :(
Do you think dreams have a meaning,
The ones that you have that continue the next night for a month,
Is there a reason for them?
Are we supposed to learn from them?
Listen to them?
I dont know, this is driving me up the wall.
Against Abortion:
Month One.
Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
You know what Mommy, I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.
Month Five
You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy! HELP me!
Month Seven
Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never
see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak
If you're against abortion, post this