^LOL!!


Posted: Today at 11:25 am Post subject:

Shadowcat wrote:


And if AWE is the last one... that's the best news I've heard all day.


^Haha, that made me smile!


and I agree with you

^I was trying to read some tiny text

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skyward-thoughts</center>

Can you see the
things I can see?
Can you hear the
voices I can hear?
Can you run around,
breathless unrest, like me?

Startled at the feel.
This is the way I know
its real.
Makin' this more
complicated than it
needs to be. I just
dont know when to stop.

Need to sit down.
Take a breath.
Calm down. Relax.
Recap my mind.
Feel like changing
my attitude.
I know I've been so hard
on you, but thats gonna
change today.
I'm gonna be a redeemer.
A quest-seeker.
A savior, no more
danger surpassing me.

Reaching out.
Not thinking.
Is this right?
Deep down I can
see your eyes searching
mine. Sayin': Stop.
Look up. See the sky.
This is real. Can you
feel the sensuatliy?
Can you sense that
everyone cares.
You're playing with fire.
You're gonna get hurt.
So stop.
Before its too late.

Try so hard to be
so different.
Seein' the things no one
else can see.
I wanna be unique.
Not struggle with this
anymore.

I wanna change.

^last copy. just posting it up again.

We've been avoiding this for so long
Luxury is temporary than it's gone
I thought that we would happen
I guess I'm wrong
well say hi on the street,
then well move along
I know this will be awkward
but not for long
Cause soon you'll have a new boy
to sing you songs

chorus

I will not forgive you
Nor will I accept the blame
I will see you on Good Friday
On Good Friday

I'm sorry I couldn't do this yesterday
and tomorrow I am busy and what
it is I can't say
And Saturday's no good
I got a show
So it's got to be Good Friday
Then it's so long

bridge

You, You come and go when you please
I know unfulfilled heads
I know you do too
But I, you know I never see
things through,
Never paid attention to you
But honey I tried.

Lyrics for "Good Friday" by Black Crowes

Celebrian walked along behind Galadriel, a small frown on her face. The girl seemed familiar somehow...perhaps somebody the elf had known long ago, in Middle-earth. Suddenly it clicked in Celebrian's mind. <i>

Part of an RP I was posting

Good Friday!

the day when Christ Jesus died on the Cross for our Sins!!!

=)

hmm..think I was posting something on 'nother forum.

10 and 10

They match.
They are funny.
And, you made the One Pan for me.

>Rate Sig and Avvy Thread.

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ho hum...I dont think that was me who copied. musta been my sister.

"I reniad lin ne mor, nuithannen
In gwidh ristennen, i fae narchannen
I lach Anor ed ardhon gwannen
Caled veleg, ethuiannen"


>> My sig in every other forum but this one.

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vctS9X1k1xs

Ze video link for Backdoor Lover by Du Jour from the movie Josie and the Pussycats. Watch it if you want a laugh and a fright.

"You cannot go back, Now you have come thus far, you must be brought before the Lord and the Lady. They shall judge you, to hold you, or to give you leave, as they will. You cannot cross the rivers again, and behind you now, there are secret sentinels that you cannot pass. You would be slain before you saw them."

>> *scratches head* I think I was trying to change my sig...

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daynebryce@hotmail.com

^copying a friend's email.

3300ff

^a color code I was using.

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a RP thingy

"Caled veleg, ethuiannen."

>> Explaining something to Auntie Aramel

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http://www.jesusfestct.org/images/Jesus ... ection.jpg

^copying a URL to place on myh blog...

A long time ago down an old city road,
A stranger road into town.
Only a dollar five to keep him alive,
As the sun went down.
He saw a man on the street, there at his feet,
Hungry and still.
He opened his hand, and gave the man,
A one dollar bill.

With the money in hand that man took a stand,
Made a life for himself.
Helped a young man with a scholarship plan,
And passed on his wealth.
This your man made a friend, that would be in the end,
One troubled soul.
With the young man's aid, the two of them made,
That friends spirit whole.

The friend moved away unexpected one day,
To a place far away.
Never lost touch of the man who helped him so much,
Wrote till his last day.
In a letter one time, he said he witnessed a crime,
And saved a girls life.
She was there in the store, when he came in the door,
Stabbed by a knife.

The girl made it alright, to the hospital that night,
She recovered in time.
She grew up and dug, a young man out of drugs,
Saved him from crime.
The young man helped a friend, who needed money again,
To buy good from the store.
His friend went away happy that day,
But soon needed more.

So he robbed an old man, and took from his hand,
A five dollar bill.
The young man and his band, got out of hand,
They didn't mean to kill.
The old man fell to the ground, with a moaning sound,
In him a knife.
But he said, "Here, take my five, I won't be alive.
Clean up your life."

As the old man lay dying, he remembered the time,
He road into town.
There on the street, down at his feet,
Where he fell down.
A man lay hungry and still, his image so shrill,
So he gave him his one.
Where it all began, where he first helped that man,
His life was now done.




(was coppying some of my old poetry to save in a file on computer)

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