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Of course I missed you-
When you left.
I missed you every second...
With every breath.
I know you can hear this-
Because I can feel your soul.
You are there as my conscience.
The other half to my whole.
"No one's gonna take me alive-
The time has come to make things right.
You and I must fight for our rights-
You and I must fight to survive."
You live on, in me...
In my daughter.
Your rough skin still is imprinted-
on  my skin... Even after-
You died.
"Hopeless time to roam-
The distance to your home-
Fades away to nowhere.
How much are you worth-
You can't come down to earth.
You're swelling up, you're unstoppable."
They won't let me keep-
Any pictures of you...
And me.
Your favorite, I was.
Do they understand?
Their jealousy is just...
It seems so lonely-
with no one who I can speak to.
With no one who knows me.
"Our time is running out.
Our time is running out.
You can't push it underground-
You can't stop it screaming out."
Your great-granddaughter-
would've loved you.
Your spoiling ways-
How you'd treated me too.
How much I need you-
But you aren't here...
Never again-
Never near.
God, How much I miss you, now.

 

1.[.Jeffy Germaine.] Is your friend... Now send her nudie pics and cookies.-joke-
2.I luhv people who think that I'm kewl. But that luhv ends when those people start copying my style.
3.I don't care if your Atheist, Christian, Budist, Satanist, or a Holy Priest of the Catholic church... Don't fuhkin' preach to me about religion- Because I refuse to have one. That means- SCIENCE is how I deduce things... I don't pray.
4.Don't message me tYpIN' lyk dis... Because- unless I can read what your typing... I won't even bother opening anymore messages from you. Which includes... Type that reminds me of black dudes... Redneck words... Don't even think about messaging me if you plan on useing double negatives.
5.Twilight Fans... Just because you most likely now own the books and have watched the movie a million times does not make you a true fan. You people are currently obsessed... I read the books as they gradually made there way to book stores. Between years '05 and '08... BEFORE The movie was released... So-DON'T even mention it.
6.If you plan on coming to my page and sending me hate mail because I like Star Wars and Harry Potter- please come up with a good argument.. Don't just type "They're gay". Because, honestly, I don't give a shyet what you think.
7.Yes, I am 17 and recently had a child... Don't tell me "it's wrong" because at least I'm still with the guy who gave me this wonderful baby. Don't tell me that I'm "not mature" enough to raise a baby... Because, I am. I'm a 24/7 mother... No exceptions.
8.OH! Any if anyone thinks that I'm superficial or vain because I have alot of 'me' photos... The reason I do that- is because I'm constantly changing my look. Got a problem? Then I can block you from my page.
 
....Have fun. Because- I'm sure I'll have more interesting things to type later.

It has come to my attention that the next Book made Movie will be in theaters Sometime in November of '09.
Be excited- at least you didn't have to wait for the actual trailer commercials to find out.
=]

I remember once, when I was the one telling you to leave me... Because I thought you deserved better. Now, I'm the one telling you that you CAN'T leave me because... well, Because I'll be damned if I'd even let you. On the outside, you're cold- but on the inside- You're just as bitter sweet as I am.
Have you ever heard of a soul stone? Well, it's the stone which you must find the other half to- and the person who has the other half, is in fact your soul mate. Your's and mine both have this chippy knick cut out of our stones. But when put together, forms a cute little heart.
[[You're a Leo and I'm a pisces, yay. Lions eat fish! [haha inside joke]]
Once upon a time, I was once super fun- I was normal and completely unoriginal. Then along came Mr. Michael Hurley.... One shattered heart later... I added eyeliner. Here comes Mr. Jared- another piece of hit the floor, then came hairdye and black clothes. Mr. Michael Woodrum... helped wth my substance abuse. Mr. Hayes- leads to the 'no eyebrow thing'. Here comes Mr. Adam Roark- the one guy who said "I love you" first and then just suddently stopped calling. He added to my oh so wonderful self-esteem.
Then there's you... a guy complete oddity to nature... The Caveman to my Amazon. The guy who saw me completely naked a week into our relationship!!! The ONLY guy to see me naked... The one who didn't care I was chunky, the one who was more jealous then me, the one who said "I love you" while drunk... and meant it. The one that tried to marry me[twice] and who I have a daughter with... The one who gives me chill-bumps, who makes me so happy and sad at the same time. The one that I love, The one that I don't want to leave...
The one I want to spend the rest of my short life with... The one that makes me mad, and angry, frustrated and irritated- and then completely changes my mood with his pornstar penis.
I guess what I'm trying to get out in this blog is... I love you-
 
 
......and don't fuck me over, or bad things will happen.
[.KJ.] 

In the summer of 2009, the Newest Superman movie[ Superman:Man of steel ] Staring Brandon Routh will be in Theatres... You have no idea how fuckin' excited I am...
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Brandon Routh was deemed by me to be the best Superman of the passed Millenia.

Okay, Okay... Okay. Here we go. =]

Lillian Monroe was born on December 3rd, 2008 at 4:19 p.m. to a Miss Jessie Hutchens and a Mr. Roy Ashworth. She weighed 7 lbs 4 1/2 oz. and was 22 inches long...

Yeah, it was incredible- I had just turned 39 weeks pregnant and my Doctor[[OB/GYN Edwards.]] Decided that I needed to be induced- seeing as how I was borderline diabetic before I was pregnant... They induced me on the 2nd of December around 6:30 p.m. They broke my water Dec-3rd at 8 a.m.

Of course I felt almost nothing- due to an epidural... yay. From the time I was fully dialated to the time the baby was out... Was maybe 10 minutes.  Soon I'll have pictures up- but first... I need to wait until my water goes down...

OKAY, love to you.

All that ugly knows is pure-

Alone in a world that chastized...

That girl.

They say an ugly child makes-

the most beautiful sins.

Then begins-

nothing more then what was done.

Dead things,

Remembering us...

Old clothes that no longer fit.

Ugly?

I could stand up every domino...

And not be dissapointed if they fell...

Beauty, me?

I cound understand,

if beauty were accepted in me...

Maybe.

But, beauty never reveals itself...

Well...

At least not in mirrors anyway.

My words are fickle,

But what they mean is consistant.

Beauty,

a loneliness that I don't need.

Oh yes-

Beauty is an aimless path;

when you have someone there..

Telling you-

"you're beautiful."

They make...

YoU GoRgEoUs

Courage to do what I had to...

Magick the only thing I never knew;

Bravery, never really means heroic.

"Hand in mine, into your icy blues
And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway
With this trunk of ammunition too
I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets..."

And as our hearts have been alined...

Yours lies are also meshed with me.

Will you ramble on with me?

"I would drive on to the end with you
A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full
And I feel like there's nothing left to do
But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running.."

Haven't I been enough...

Unless blood is thicker then love...

More of them can be made...

Why only choose this one?

"As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms
Forever, forever
Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning
Forever, and ever
Know how much I want to show you you're the only one
Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun..."

Never was I more offended...

Then to learn I wasn't-

all you've wanted...

Now as my creative juices flow...

Let me pull my own trigger.