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Fidelitas , A Poem.
----- Fidelitas ----- what matters it to I, if thy lover treat thee as well as I, and thus respect thee? that you are loved is Important, by whom, in addition to I , is not, save that they treat you well, For there is wherein will Ever be My concern, I hand thee such licence, knowing you to be Aware of the proviso thus entailed, and I Trust in thee, that thou shalt in wisdom choose, and by that token, assure that thy needs be Met, for tho few would so Allow as I, equally few would understand the deeper meanings: if in Happiness W/we Be, then In love so W/we grow, Love Given Being Love Grown, Faith being of the Heart, the body does as needs, all unknowing, or all aware, Love is the goal, the art, and the Life -- Semper Cuores Fidelis Aeternaeam. ^Uyraell^ 12/20/2006 Dec.20.

Fidelity - Regina Spektor (this Is Such A Pretty Song)
I never loved nobody fully Always one foot on the ground And by protecting my heart truly I got lost in the sounds I hear in my mind All these voices I hear in my mind all these words I hear in my mind all this music And it breaks my heart And it breaks my heart And it breaks my heart It breaks my heart And suppose I never met you Suppose we never fell in love Suppose I never ever let you kiss me so sweet and so soft Suppose I never ever saw you Suppose we never ever called Suppose I kept on singing love songs just to break my own fall Just to break my fall Just to break my fall Break my fall Break my fall All my friends say that of course its gonna get better Gonna get better Better better better better Better better better I never love nobody fully Always one foot on the ground And by protecting by heart truly I got lost In the sounds I hear in my mind All these voices I hear in my mind all these words I hear in my mind All this music And i

Fidelity...
I never loved nobody fully Always one foot on the ground And by protecting my heart truly I got lost, in the sounds I hear in my mind All of these voices I hear in my mind All of these words I hear in my mind All of this music And it breaks my heart Suppose I never ever met you Suppose we'd never fell in love, Suppose I never ever let you, Kiss me so sweet and so soft Suppose I never ever saw you Suppose you never ever called Suppose I kept on singing love songs, just to break my own fall All my friends say that of course its gonna get better but is it really???

Fidelity And Marriage...........love Or Not
I have just voted an a mumm left by a young lady in sort of a dilemma. It seems that the age old problem with Marriage and being faithful has again reared it's ugly head. Let me lay thin out so that there is no misunderstanding. If you are truly in love with someone......and happy in your relationship.....infidelity is never an option that will come up. Being that we as creatures are only human, temptation is always something that you must deal with. Yet, if you and your other half are really truly in love and in a real relationship......the desire to cheat will never play out to reality. I can say this after just having been through a divorce after 24 years. A midlife crisis can and does strike the woman, enough said! If your other half has been unfaithful in our relationship, there is only but two courses of action you can take. Either let it pass and play like it didn't happen, forgive (of course it will happen again!), or dump their cheating ass! You have to think mo

Fiduciary
fiduciary \fih-DOO-shee-air-ee\, adjective: 1. Relating to the holding of something in trust for another. noun: 1. Someone who stands in a special relation of trust, confidence, or responsibility in certain obligations to others; a trustee.

A Field Guide To The Modern Pagan
Anal Retentive Ceremonial: Book collection actually holds up the ceiling in places. Is studying Greek, Latin and Hebrew all at once. Does "workings" instead of "rituals". All twenty volumes of their magical diaries are in Enochian. Distinguishing Signs: Won't go anywhere without a book. Is constantly aware of which direction is east. Dresses according to planetary conditions, or whatever was on sale at Wal-Mart. Ravin' Pagan: Young and psychedelic. Can dance non-stop all night. Refuses to do boring Eurocentric rituals and prefers deities from sunny climes with lots of interesting local plants. Can say "Ayahuasca" ten times real fast and deliver long quotes from Terrence McKenna. Distinguishing Signs: Dresses in color combinations that hurt the eyes unless you've taken ecstasy. Bloodshot eyes, blissful smile, never goes anywhere without ritual drum. Dances With Bunnyrabbits: Uses animal symbolism to express nearly all opinions and feelings. Charter member of PETA. Thinks mea

Field Guide To The Modern Pagan
A Field Guide to the Modern Pagan Author Unknown Anal Retentive Ceremonial: Book collection actually holds up the ceiling in places. Is studying Greek, Latin and Hebrew all at once. Does "workings" instead of "rituals". All twenty volumes of their magical diaries are in Enochian. Distinguishing Signs: Won't go anywhere without a book. Is constantly aware of which direction is east. Dresses according to planetary conditions, or whatever was on sale at Wal-Mart. Ravin' Pagan: Young and psychedelic. Can dance non-stop all night. Refuses to do boring Eurocentric rituals and prefers deities from sunny climes with lots of interesting local plants. Can say "Ayahuasca" ten times real fast and deliver long quotes from Terrence McKenna. Distinguishing Signs: Dresses in color combinations that hurt the eyes unless you've taken ecstasy. Bloodshot eyes, blissful smile, never goes anywhere without ritual drum. Dances With Bunnyrabbits: Uses animal symbolism to express nearly all opini

Fields Of Gold - Sting
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in the fields of gold So she took her love For to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down Among the fields of gold Will you stay with me, will you be my love Among the fields of barley We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in the fields of gold See the west wind move like a lover so Upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold I never made promises lightly And there have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We'll walk in the fields of gold We'll walk in the fields of gold Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley See the children run as the sun goes down Among the fields of gold You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his

The Fields Of Looming Regrets
Raping Harvest of the early mourn. Slashing down the youthful grain. As they all fall. Slowly into dirt. Watching the rippling skys above. Dreams of heresy. My eyes are open and my heart closed tight. Letting nothing but the miasmic fog to seep in. Death on the winds. God, she is hungry, starving under your influince. A withering mess of our former selves. Like a beating in the moonless night. Shadows of our devils. Shoving us all throught the crushing gears. Pulverised and comprimised, like woodchips in the morgue. This is the year end celebration, death on the doorstep waiting for the chime. And as the day light breaks the pain becomes more indearing. Like a blanket of tears washing through. Thin and sour. Torn asunder. Sow as u reap and rape as u witness. Salvation in the cloud of churning dirt. Nonsence. Another memorie which we never experince. Dreams infiltrating reality. Spys to our own court. Help us tend to the field of graves. I.R.M. 09/01/07

Field V. Wilson (lacrosse Game)
whoot!! we won!! my sister this year transferred from Field (a private school) to Wilson (a public school) and she plays on their lacrosse team. we just played them (it wasnt an official game sadly) and normally we loose by a lot, cept we won this year! it was 11 - 9, us ^_^ the only problem is that we ended up breakin down on defense some cuz no one was talking or callin out numbers...plus wilson is REALLY fast. i played most of the game (surprisingly!) and now i have shin splints like CRAZY. but it was completely worth it. even better, my sister plays offense and i play defense. at one point, in the 2nd half, i double teamed and she couldnt get a shot. then one of our own accidentally flicked it into the goal when she meant to roll it to our goalie. other than some physical pain, i'm happy...and allergic to the outside world lol. homework sucks...and i have so much due tomorrow!! :( i still havent done this 4 page paper that was due last friday...and my teacher i

Field Trip
We took the kids to the park today; really the only kid we were worried about was the child I'm 1:1 with, since disruptions in routine and the unknown cause meltdowns. Another teacher and I raided ours and the therapists' rooms to find things to keep him occupied. I stocked up with a puzzle, small blocks and a bunch of other small things and chips and m&m's. But he surprised us all and was pretty much fine. The first five or ten minutes on the bus weren't much fun, but I dug out the puzzle and he was fine the rest of the ride. We went to the park playground, which he loved, and then took a walk to see the boats. We played duck-duck-goose and parachute games, and then I chased him around because all he wanted to do was run, lol. On the ride back to school he zonked right out; he's not real used to getting outside and running around. So it was a much, much better day than I had expected it to be. I love it when he has good days :)

2007 Field Day 24 Hr Training Event ( Greenville,il)
Training will be at Patriots Park in Greenville,IL June 23 & 24. Field Day June 23rd & 24th I will have a cooling station available for the K9's, Make sure you have enough water and food available. Meat and water will be provided to our members and your guest, we ask that you contact Alicen Ragsdale aragsdale@tristate-sar.us as soon as possible to let us know or ask what we need for side dish and head count of how many you have coming. If you want soda, Tea or other drinks I suggest you bring a small cooler tagged with your name. As always no alcohol beverages are allowed at this event, I may have a coffee maker for coffee available, No promised but will try. Electric will be available for phone chargers etc via 5,700 watt generator. Set up will begin at 8 Sharp Saturday Morning, I would appreciate the help even from Support members that may or may not be able to stay, It would be appreciated. Tear down will begin at 8 am sharp Sunday Morning Curriculum will i

Field Day 2007
Our Search and Rescue team went to a Field Day event in Greenville,IL on June 23rd for a Membership Meeting,Communications Exercise, K9 Training event. Okaw Valley Amateur Radio club outs on the ARRL Field day and usually request a Emergency Public service Agency because they gain extra points in the event. We arrived at 8 am Sat morning and begin to set up, This was even before the Okaw Valley Amateur Radio club gets there to set up. We set up 1 pop up, K9 Cooling station, tents and such and stage the vehicles for display. We help Okaw valley set up their portable tower and such and begin the day. Our team starts off with a Team Business meeting, promotions before taking the K9's for swim exercises, K9's must be able to swim on command and fetch items from the water when asked to do so. We spent time with the K9's on basic obedience skills which Cosmo had really advanced in such as a stay command, Captain Perkins walked Bumper ( Bloodhound ) around Cosmo stepping over cos

Fields Of Gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold So she took her love for to gaze awhile Upon the fields of barley In his arms she fell as her hair came down Among the fields of gold Will you stay with me, will you be my love Among the fields of barley? We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we lie in fields of gold See the west wind move like a lover so Upon the fields of barley Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth Among the fields of gold I never made promises lightly And there have been some that I've broken But I swear in the days still left We'll walk in fields of gold We'll walk in fields of gold Many years have passed since those summer days Among the fields of barley See the children run as the sun goes down Among the fields of gold You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You can tell the sun in his jealous sky When

Field Of Battle
Forced are the troops of battle, Into the field of war, of war. Feed on their movement, general, As a leader of war, of this battle. I, a troop, have forced my mind Into the war of my dreams, Into the fire of my wishes; They are like dread and scare. To belittle a young man, who is a soldier, A fighter, born of the skill to fight and parry, Is never agreeable in the eyes of the warlord, The hard man or woman, the harsh chief. Punishment awaits those who excel at war crime And force is a force that fades from power To weak pull, a reaction to the enemy, A full explosion for them who oppose. Swords and crossbows are the implements That win the war more than anything else. Your horse is put to death, the standard-bearers Are put down for their bravery, gallantry. Forced are the troops of battle, Into the field of war, of war. Feed on their movement, general, As a leader of war, of this battle.

A Field Guide To Pagans Lolol
Anal Retentive Ceremonial: Book collection actually holds up the ceiling in places. Is studying Greek, Latin and Hebrew all at once. Does "workings" instead of "rituals". All twenty volumes of their magical diaries are in Enochian. Distinguishing Signs: Won't go anywhere without a book. Is constantly aware of which direction is east. Dresses according to planetary conditions, or whatever was on sale at Wal-Mart. Ravin' Pagan: Young and psychedelic. Can dance non-stop all night. Refuses to do boring Eurocentric rituals and prefers deities from sunny climes with lots of interesting local plants. Can say "Ayahuasca" ten times real fast and deliver long quotes from Terrence McKenna. Distinguishing Signs: Dresses in color combinations that hurt the eyes unless you've taken ecstasy. Bloodshot eyes, blissful smile, never goes anywhere without ritual drum. Dances With Bunnyrabbits: Uses animal symbolism to express nearly all opinions and feelings. Charter member of PETA. Thinks mea

Fields Of Despair By Dragonforce
*Nothing like a little Power Metal in the morning, lol! DragonForce and their lyrics have always touched me in a special way...not always sure why. Sonic Firestorm is my favorite CD by them at this point. The chorus to Fields of Despair was my signature for a long time at another online community (Darkness Embraced, a Vampire and Occult Community, btw). The chorus still brings tears to my eyes and sends chills down my spine....I am still learning to deal with the joy and sadness that comes with meeting past life companions, especially the ones I have been most close to. Hopefully, I will learn to deal better with this lovely phenomena.......Blessings! Can you feel the pain inside sometimes in my mind? In the land of loneliness the seas of blood run cold. Is the feeling lost inside, within the sins of all mankind? Time after time we stood united, on we go..... Fly far away, don't let the world pass you by... Live for the day when we must stand and survive. Now we face th

"field Of Memories"
"Field Of Memories" ~~~~~ Looking back over the years of my life wondering what if, A half smile curling the corner of my lips remembering, A brother who thought maybe someone put a curse on my family. ~~~~~ So many old houses we lived in where you could count the stars at night, And when it rained every pot and bucket was used to catch the leaks, But as I look back over those long ago years I wouldn't change anything. ~~~~~ Old dusty gravel roads we raced along barefooted so carefree, No in door plumbing so it was off to the outhouse even at night, And Sears and Roebuck catalogs weren't used just for wishing. ~~~~~ Early summer mornings spent hoeing a garden, slopping the hogs, Working in cotton fields chopping grass till late in the evening, Listening to the stories with fascination the old black men told. ~~~~~ Looking back over the years of my life wondering what went wrong, Remembering families being so close and neighbors who seemed so close, Everyone helping

Field Marshal Erwin Rommel
Erwin Rommel "The Desert Fox" German Field Marshal Lived: 1891-1944 "In the absence of orders, go find something and kill it." - Field Marshal Erwin Rommel "Be an example to your men, in your duty and in private life. Never spare yourself, and let the troops see that you don't in your endurance of fatigue and privation. Always be tactful and well-mannered and teach your subordinates to do the same. Avoid excessive sharpness or harshness of voice, which usually indicates the man who has shortcomings of his own to hide." - Field Marshall Erwin Rommel "One must not judge everyone in the world by his qualities as a soldier: otherwise we should have no civilization." - Field Marshal Erwin Rommel "I would rather he had given me one more division" - Rommel, when Hitler made him a Field Marshall "The art of concentrating strength at one point, forcing a breakthrough, rolling up and securing the flanks on either side, and then penetrating like lightning deep in

Field Marshal Aleksandr Vasilyevich Suvorov
Aleksandr Vasilyevich Suvorov Russian Field Marshal Lived: 1729-1800 "One minute can decide the outcome of the battle, one hour - the outcome of the campaign, and one day - the fate of the country." - Russian Field Marshal Prince Aleksandr Vasilyevich Suvorov "Win with ability, not with numbers" - Field Marshal Prince Aleksandr V. Suvorov "Accustom yourself to tireless activity..." - Field Marshal Prince Aleksandr V. Suvorov "When the enemy is driven back, we have failed, and when he is cut off, encircled and dispersed, we have succeeded." - Field Marshal Prince Aleksandr V. Suvorov "The bullet is a mad thing; only the bayonet knows what it is about" - Field Marshal Prince Aleksandr V. Suvorov, "The science of victory" 1796 "Die for the Virgin, for your mother the Empress, for the royal family. The Church will pray to God for the dead. The survivor has honor and glory" - Field Marshal Prince Aleksandr V. Suvorov. "The Science of Victory" 1796 "The

Field Full Of Flowers
> Field full of flowers > > > I lie you down slowly, in a field full of flowers, > The mist is rising up, from the mornings showers. > Your eyes reflect clearly, the color of the sky, > A rainbow above, for just you and I. > > A gentle breeze puts the flowers to dance, > Setting the rhythm for our romance. > Birds singing softly, melodies of love, > White fluffy clouds, glide slowly above. > > Blossoms fall gently from an old apple tree, > And come to rest softly, all around you and me. > Your honey scented hair, so soft and so sweet, > I kiss your red lips, what a fine candied treat. > > Like fine woven silk, your skin I must touch, > Your my fantasy come true, God, I want you so much. > So simple am I to deserve all your pleasure, > The love you give now, I will always treasure. > > Simply put, you are an angel to me, > I want to show the world, I want them to see! > I am the one, I will shout from the towers, > That you wish to lie down with, in a fie

A Field On Fire
There was a field of flowers near my house I walked past it everyday to smell all the fragrant odors There was a fire and afterward destruction The beauty and all that made it a garden of eden were gone I thought what a loss of such a natural wonder of Gods gifts Some time past and the seasons changed with no growth The field forgotten I awoke on morning in the spring to a familiar smell I eagerly walked to it and found there all the colors of the rainbow Acres and acres of beautiful flowers all with the fragrance of heaven itself And I thought "how can such a thing be after such a trauma to the earth where it grew?" I heard a voice that said to me "believe and all things are possible" and knew at once The flowers had always grown there, their roots were deep and strong Nothing can take away such a thing as that and the fire only made the flowers stronger Because the flowers loved the ground where their roots were and the fire only cleared out the weeds The flowers would

Field Of Dreams
Field of Dreams As the stars shine bright way up in the sky and the moon hangs upon the horizon I lay here dreaming of how things will be when we are together again. The great stars in the sky tell wondrous tales from the warrior Orion to the dragon Draco to the stars of the big bear. I wait in the field of dreams as the wind blows across my face I rise to walk to my home away from home and I look up to see you there I look into your eyes and see your love and walk away with you for all eternity. Christopher Wayne Rhea Copyright ©2009 Christopher Wayne Rhea

Field Of Dreams...
Silent Voices travel Across this field of dreams Fading in and out Looking for the rarest truth Stuck wondering the truth Tears flow with bursting emotion Falling Coldly on the green beneath Slipping out of sight Yearning hands Stretch through the white mist A warm embrace Wishing to be held To make this mist disappear Pull the sun out from hiding Turning these dreams away from fantasy Feel the dirt under my bear feet Voices finally heard Seeing your image become clear To tell me to smile In this field of dreams

Field Of Dreams
Having a hard time in life a young man takes a drive into the country. Driving down the road he finds himself so frustrated thinking about his wife and how he just found out she was banging his assistant daily while he was at lunch meetings. He hits the wheel and finds himself at a loss of the desire to live. He sees a pole and turns his wheel, runs into the pole and strikes it hard, he flys out the door and into the field beside him. He next finds himself wandering aimlessly through a field and not remembering who he is or where he is, he just walks. After a couple minutes he can no longer see the road, no longer see where he has come from or his footsteps through the high grass. He peers up a hill and sees a women leaned up against a tree. She has her horse tied to the tree beside her. To his shock as he gets closer, she is wearing just a ripped white wife beater, shreaded and hanging down low on her hip, as she rubs away , eyes closed at her warm wet uncovered snatch. He watches as

"field Of Dreams" For Sale
If you want a piece of movie history, you can buy the property where the baseball diamond was built for “Field of Dreams.” For a mere $5.4 million you can own the land and the baseball diamond. It’s located in Dyersville, Iowa. It’s surrounded by corn fields. The present owners, Don and Becky Lansing, say “(they) really would just love to become spectators.” For the price they are asking I would charge them. Read more http://www.foxnews.com/entertainment/2010/05/13/field-dreams-farm-sale/ BlastFM is not a spectator but a player of music. Get all the rock you want 24/7 @ www.live365.com/stations/blastcasterfm

Field Of Flowers
Fields full of wildflowers, shades of red, yellow and blue, We sit amongst their beauty, as I lean back into you..The sky is set ablaze in amber, as the sun goes slowly down, I feel your warm breath against my neck, in this beauty all around..As I whisper to you, how much I adore m'lord's embrace, You reach up with one hand, pulling the braids away from my face..I feel you leaning over, reaching out, picking a flower of blue, You then place it in my hair, whispering, m'lady how I love you..Feeling your arms tight around me, being in your warm embrace, My love flows for you, through my heart and soul, within the beauty of this place..Feeling your hand gently caress my face, I slowly turn my love, to you, I lift my eyes to gaze into your own, and tell you m'lord, how I love you too..Others see upon the fields, how fierce you protect the land, Yet only I have seen, within this place, the gentleness of m'lord's hand..On my knees facing you, your hands fall to my hips, you draw me in so clo

The Field
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Field In The Bills Loss To St. Louis. With A Towel Over His Head, Jackson Was T
ARLINGTON, Texas -- The Texas Rangers traded for Ryan Dempster, confident that the veteran pitcher can stabilize a rotation hit by injuries, inconsistency and, recently, an inability to get people out in the sixth inning. He couldnt help the Rangers on Tuesday night in their 6-2 loss to the Los Angeles Angels. Mike Trout and Albert Pujols hit home runs in a three-run sixth to help make a winner out of Jered Weaver. The Angels followed up a nine-run sixth inning on Monday by sending seven hitters to the plate in the sixth on Tuesday. They chased Rangers starter Derek Holland and opened a decisive six-run lead. "It was one inning," Rangers manager Ron Washington said. "If we can get to the point where were minimizing damage in that inning, well be OK." The top of the Angels order: Trout, Torii Hunter and Pujols each had two RBIs in topping the Rangers for a second consecutive game in a series between two of the AL Wests frontrunners. Weaver won his eighth consecutive start, giving up two

Fienderella - Immortal Ego No. Two
The woman behind Fienderella owns an organisation that coaches public speakers and has been a friend of mine for ages now, we were having a laugh and after she had seen the willie the freak picture wanted one done for herself. Her original scarybird nickname was Cynical Syd but I didnt think that this was a good enough name, and as her name was Cindy, i just changed it fo Fienderella as I used to call her Cinders anyway, anyway she liked writing poems so we decided to play about with the Grimoire of Poetic Justice and also she wrote the true story of how Cinderella became Fienderella, Stu Smith did the artwork again Creating for more on Fienderella, for what it took to put her together the picture of Fienderella is in me albums if you want to go check her out.

Fienderella Is Born
On the day of the wedding and whilst waiting for Cinderella to appear by his side at the alter, one of the ugly sisters begins to flirt heavily with the Prince and starts to get him feeling randy despite his pending wedding and so he thinks 'sod this - I like being a playboy' and so bunks off with her for a quicky in the vestry. Cinderella arrives to find no Prince Charming, no sister and a whispering guest packed church. Immediately she knows something's up. One of Prince Charming's friends who secretly admires Cinderella and really wants him for himself, decides to put the boot in for Prince Charming by telling her the truth, (with embellishments of course) and tells her also about the bet in the first place. The friend then goes on to tells her where her soon to be husband is so she can catch him at it and she walks off to see for herself if the friend is telling the truth. The friend figured that once Cinderella saw Prince Charming doing the bump and grind moves, she would

Fiend
Maybe if i forget everybody else will to, Everything changed when I lost you. I couldn't slang no more, all I had was pain anymore. At the pool hall, people asking if I am gonna hit, if he talks shit. I couldn't hear the words, I was way to lit. Oxy's in my blood, bud in my brain. Huffin duster in the truck, Didn't give a fuck. Backed off from my friends, left all the fiends. Ended up in church, restin' on my knees. Beggin' for forgiveness, infront of everybody. I could feel it all leave my body. Got back in the car, didn't know what to do. I wasn't addicted. But damn I was evicted. So I drove up the spot, the spot my Moms showed me, She swore she felt God in those mountains. I sat there and drank my Turkey like it came out a fountain. Tighted my hand around the cross hanging from my neck, Wondering who the fuck was gonna die next. This fiend has lost everything, family, friends and even his addictions. but all he wishes for, is somebody to listen. to hear his a

Fiend
the sight of lust in my eyes as i close in, it puts me in a state of mind like nothing else is around. the smell of your scent in the wind drives me nuts as i close in on your position. your in trouble, im a fiend for your beauty, i cant have enough. your eyes drive me wild, your hair like silken strands of gold. To have and to hold you is what i strive to achieve, when shall you be mine? when will time break the barrier of the distance that holds us apart? you are too good for me, i know this, yet i cant give up now. your perfect in every sense of the word, you will be the one i cherish this i promise. im a fiend for your beauty, your in trouble, i can never have enough. your body is what i long to hold close and dear, when shall time take over and bring us near?

A Fiend And His Lullaby
Darkness behind meNothing but layers of ashThe fiend walks on into the morningas a new day dawns.Painful memories behind himKnowing that something better lies ahead.The fiend has heard his lullabyHer song soothing and sweetThe fiend strong and readyfor what awaits ahead sings the song of his lullabysilently in his head.Day after day, the fiend does his jobComing home to nothing and wondershow he made it without her so long.Lullaby isn't someone newShe was in his pastDuring his darkest daysbut it's not the same lullaby that you see today.Lullaby sung a different songone not so sinfully sweetOne not so focused on the loveshe was destined to meet.Time passed and people changeand with it lullaby changed her tune.Now focused on the man she lovesthe one they considered doomed.The fiend he lived a dreaded lifeand many times he's failed.But with the song of his lullabyhe's in love instead

Fierce
Fierce by CathyO1955 © I shake as I watch You, trembling inside, feeling the need for You so deep inside me it frightens me. I close my eyes, taking a deep calming breath. I feel Your confusion at times, Master. I feel it inside me. I know You have ideas about what a Master is, what He should be like. I used to have mine too, these images of an ideal Master in my head. Or an ideal slave. Those ideas are gone now, a puff of smoke that drifted away in the fire of Your love. A Master to me now is You, simply You. A strong man, capable of such deep emotions, emotions that perfectly match mine. A giving spirit, a gentle heart that sees me with such clarity. As I see You. We hide nothing from each other, even the things we are not so proud of in ourselves. Sins are washed away by the generosity of Your love and mine. You say I teach You to be a better Master. It is You that teaches me to be a better slave. Teaching me to reach deep into my deepest fantasies, my darkest fears and

The Fier Within
The fire within It’s so different when it burns the fire within No thoughts in our mind just a ravishing desire Forever so sweet but they named it a sin Cold hands running down your soft warm skin A drop of sweat dribbles down your milky valley Closer you lean to me with angelic naked body Candles lighting our naked bodies ever so bright I hold you in my arms and you hold on tight A glass of wine and love our lips share drinking Soft music playing a love song someone singing You touch my face and my soul ever slowly Found you my love and forever we’ll never be lonely With our racing hearts we hug ever tightly tonight Climbing my hands they are on your back with a shiver A sigh of pleasure escape your lips begging for more Running my lips down your burning skin over your neck Start kissing the rest starting with your soft breast Smothering your awaiting nipples with my Tongue South I venture over the softness of your body Unable to wait to explore your calling

A Fierce Wolf On A Chain
Everday I walk by, I have to stop, Have to cry. There he lays menacing and mean, The dog that's my best friend, Behind his eyes is a pain not commonly seen. Whiskey's not mine though, No, but he'll listen to me, He is everything that I want to know. Eyes the color of a sunny day sky, His silver white fur gleams silky in the sun, And personally I don't see why... I am drawn to sit down in the dirt, To the only male who won't judge what I wear, Who'll listen to my rants and hurt. Whiskey's wet nose shoves into my palm when he knows I'm sad, He'll try to crawl into my lap like the way he did when he was young, His breath though comforting smells bad. I love him like a human being, He my brother that I've always wanted. I think he likes the side of me he's seeing. The kind whose brittle and warm, Eyes holding a pain as raw as his, But will stand strong in a fierce storm. In some ways I am like him, A fierce wolf on a chain, Trying not to let the wo

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Taco-seasoned ground beef, tomatoes and corn bring south-of-the-border flavor to this hearty salad. Cooking Technique:Saute Prep Time:20 Cooking Time:Up to 10 minutes Yield:6 servings (1 salad each) Ingredients 1 pound lean ground beef or ground turkey 1 package (1 ounce) taco seasoning mix 1 can (14.5 ounce) Hunt's® Petite Diced Tomatoes with Mild Green Chilies, undrained 1 package (10 ounces) frozen whole kernel corn, thawed 1 package (10 ounces) torn mixed salad greens, (about 9 cups) 4 ounces tortilla chips shredded Cheddar cheese, (optional) sliced green onions, (optional) sliced ripe olives, (optional) sour cream, (optional) Directions 1. Brown meat in large skillet over medium-high heat; drain. Add seasoning mix, tomatoes with their liquid and the corn; mix well. Cook over medium-low heat 8 minutes, stirring occasionally. 2. Arrange about 1-1/2 cups of greens on each of 6 serving plates. Top evenly with the meat mixture. Arrange t

Fiesta Dip
Layers of refried beans, guacamole, sour cream, cheese, tomatoes, ripe olives & green onions Cooking Technique:No Cook Prep Time:10 Cooking Time:Up to 10 minutes Yield:8 servings (1/4 cup each) Ingredients 1 can (10 ounces) Ro*Tel® Original Diced Tomatoes and Green Chilies, drained, liquid reserved 1 can (16 ounces) Rosarita® Traditional Refried Beans 1 package (12 ounces) refrigerated prepared guacamole 1 package (16 ounces) sour cream 1 package (1.25 ounce) taco seasoning mix 1 cup (4 ounces) shredded Cheddar & Monterey Jack cheese blend 1 can (2-1/4 ounces) sliced ripe olives, drained 1/4 cup sliced green onion tortilla chips Directions 1. Reserve 1/2 cup drained tomatoes, set aside. Blend remaining tomatoes and reserved liquid with beans in small bowl. 2. Spread bean-tomato mixture into 8x8-inch baking dish or round casserole dish. Top with guacamole. 3. Blend sour cream and taco seasoning mix together in small bowl. Spread over g

Fiesta Meatloaf
2 lbs. ground beef 1/4 lb. chorizo sausage ground 3/4 C. diced onion 1/2 C. green pepper diced 1 4 oz. can chilies 3 garlic cloves minced 1/2 t. ground cumin 1 1/2 C. dry breadcrumbs 2 eggs 1/4 C. ketchup 2 T. chipotle puree salt and pepper to taste 1/4 C. milk Mix all ingredients together. Grease a baking dish. Form into a loaf. Spread on topping. Bake for 1 hour at 350°F. Topping: 1/4 C. ketchup 2 T. chipotle puree Mix together.

Fiesta Mexican Soft Tacos
Recipe Rating: Prep Time: 5 min Total Time: 20 min Makes: 4 servings, 2 tacos each 1 can (15 oz.) black beans, drained, rinsed 1/3 cup TACO BELL HOME ORIGINALS Thick 'N Chunky Salsa 1 medium green pepper, chopped 1 cup water 1 cup MINUTE Brown Rice, uncooked 8 TACO BELL HOME ORIGINALS Flour Tortillas 1 cup KRAFT Shredded Cheddar Cheese MIX beans, salsa and green pepper in medium saucepan. Stir in water. Bring to boil on medium-high heat. STIR in rice. Reduce heat to medium-low; cover. Cook 5 minutes. Remove from heat; stir. Let stand, covered, 5 minutes. SPOON rice mixture evenly onto tortillas; sprinkle with cheese. Fold tortillas in half to serve. KRAFT KITCHENS TIPS Serving Suggestion Toss together 1 cup sliced strawberries, 1 sliced banana and 1 cup blueberries for an easy, colorful fruit salad to accent this meatless main dish. Jazz It Up Sprinkle wraps with 2 Tbsp. chopped cilantro. NUTRITION INFORMATION Nutrition (per serving) Calori

Fiesta Mexican Wrap
Recipe Rating: Prep Time: 5 min Total Time: 25 min Makes: 4 servings 1 medium red pepper, chopped 4 green onions, thinly sliced 1 Tbsp. olive oil 1 can (15 oz.) black beans, drained, rinsed 1 cup water 1/3 cup TACO BELL HOME ORIGINALS Garden Salsa 1 tsp. ground cumin 1 cup MINUTE Brown Rice, uncooked 8 TACO BELL HOME ORIGINALS Flour Tortillas 3/4 cup KRAFT 2% Milk Shredded Reduced Fat Sharp Cheddar Cheese 2 Tbsp. chopped cilantro COOK and stir peppers and onions in hot oil in large skillet on low heat for 5 minutes. Add beans, water, salsa and cumin; mix well. Bring to boil. STIR in rice. Reduce heat to medium-low; cover. Cook 5 minutes. Remove from heat; stir. Cover and let stand 5 minutes. SPOON evenly onto tortillas; sprinkle with cheese and cilantro. Roll up. KRAFT KITCHENS TIPS Serving Suggestion Toss together 1 cup sliced strawberries, 1 sliced banana and 1 cup blueberries for an easy, colorful salad to accent this meal. NUTRITION INFORMATION

Fiesta Fantasy Cake
Ingredients: * 2 cups sifted cake flour or 1-3/4 cups sifted all-purpose flour * 1/2 cup HERSHEY'S SPECIAL DARK Cocoa or HERSHEY'S Cocoa * 2 teaspoons baking soda * 1/4 teaspoon salt * 2 cups packed light brown sugar * 2/3 cup butter, softened * 3 eggs * 1 tablespoon coffee liqueur or strong coffee * 1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract * 1 container (8 oz.) dairy sour cream * 3/4 cup boiling water * CHOCOLATE MOUSSE (recipe follows) * CHOCOLATE FROSTING (recipe follows) Directions: 1. Heat oven to 350°F. Grease and flour two 9-inch round cake pans. Combine flour, cocoa, baking soda and salt. Set aside. 2. Beat brown sugar and butter in large bowl on low to medium speed of mixer until combined. Add eggs, one at a time, beating well after each addition. Beat in coffee liqueur or coffee and vanilla. Add flour mixture and sour cream alternately to sugar mixture, beating after each addition just until combined. Stir in boil

Fiesta Mexican Lasagna
Fiesta Mexican Lasagna Cubes of chicken are combined with canned soup, sour cream & green chilies, and layered with cheese, black beans, & corn tortillas. Ingredients: • 6 skinless, boneless chicken breast halves • Cooking oil • 2, 10 3/4 cans cream of chicken soup • 3 tablespoon sour cream • 1 small can of mild green chilies • 12 corn tortillas • 5-6 cups of shredded Colby-Jack cheese • 1, 14 oz. can of black beans, rinsed & drained • 1 14 oz can olives, drained & chopped • 1 small red bell pepper, sliced • Method: Cook chicken breasts in a small amount of oil until no longer pink. Drain and cut into bite-size pieces; set aside. In a bowl combine the 2 cans of chicken soup, the sour cream and chilies. Spread a thin layer of this mixture over bottom of a 13x9x2" baking dish. Stir chicken into remaining soup mixture. In the baking dish layer some of the tortillas, some chicken mixture, some cheese, and some beans. Repeat layers, ending with chicken. Cover loosely with

Fiesta Taco Skillet
1 lb. ground beef 1 can (11 oz.) Mexican-style corn, drained 2/3 cup water 1 packet (1.25 oz.) taco seasoning mix 1 cup (4 oz.) shredded cheddar cheese 3/4 cup ALBERS® Yellow Corn Meal, (see note below) 1/4 cup all-purpose flour 2 tablespoons granulated sugar 2 teaspoons baking powder 3/4 teaspoon salt 1 cup NESTLÉ® CARNATION® Evaporated Milk 1 large egg, lightly beaten [ALBERS® Yellow Corn Meal] ALBERS® Yellow Corn Meal PREHEAT oven to 400° F. COOK beef in well-greased 10-inch cast-iron skillet over medium heat until no longer pink; drain. Stir in corn, water and seasoning mix. Cook over low heat for 6 to 8 minutes or until mixture thickens. Top with cheese. COMBINE corn meal, flour, sugar, baking powder and salt in medium bowl. Combine evaporated milk and egg in small bowl; mix well. Add milk mixture to corn meal mixture; stir just until blended. Spread over top of meat-cheese mixture. BAKE for 20 to 25 minut

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It's Football Time Let's Get Ready! I'm having a Fiesta Football Auction! Would you like to join in the Fiesta Football Auction! I will be taken entry's from Guys & Ladies! So lets put on our football uniforms and your cheerleader outfits and come & join the Fiesta! and lets play ball and get a touchdown! Here are the entry's so far....

Fiesty
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Preparación para una fiesta de Navidad no tiene por qué ser un encuentro ruptura presupuesto, y que incorpora obtener suministros fiesta de Navidad. Hay un amplio surtido de artículos para fiestas impresionantes presentados en línea, así como en las tiendas al por menor de precios de ganga. Obtener los elementos de papel, por ejemplo. Con base en el tamaño de la fiesta de Navidad que está lanzando, algunos de estos elementos es probable que se compró en una tienda de dólar o una tienda de descuento del partido.-luces navidad exterior Si a usted le gusta usar utensilios de vidrio y acero inoxidable, hay un montón de dinero oferta de ahorro para estas opciones también. Tenga en cuenta la mayor parte de estas mercancías en el aclaramiento de ir al final de la temporada, también, así que cuando se va a hacer una fiesta el año que viene, eso es un buen momento para sacar provecho de estos descuentos. Cuando se trata de decoraciones para fiestas de Navidad, aquí es donde usted

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FIFA World Cup European Qualifying Albania v Sweden, Gp 1, 17:45 Andorra v England, Gp 6, 19:00 Armenia v Turkey, Gp 5, 17:00 Austria v France, Gp 7, 19:45 Belgium v Estonia, Gp 5, 19:45 Croatia v Kazakhstan, Gp 6, 19:15 Cyprus v Italy, Gp 8, 19:45 FYR Macedonia v Scotland, Gp 9, 14:00 Georgia v Rep of Ireland, Gp 8, 17:00 Hungary v Denmark, Gp 1, 18:45 Israel v Switzerland, Gp 2, 18:55 Liechtenstein v Germany, Gp 4, 19:45 Luxembourg v Greece, Gp 2, 19:15 Malta v Portugal, Gp 1, 19:00 Moldova v Latvia, Gp 2, 17:00 Montenegro v Bulgaria, Gp 8, 19:00 Norway v Iceland, Gp 9, 18:00 Poland v Slovenia, Gp 3, 16:00 Romania v Lithuania, Gp 7, 19:00 Serbia v Faroe Islands, Gp 7, 19:15 Slovakia v Northern Ireland, Gp 3, 16:30 Spain v Bosnia-Herzegovina, Gp 5, 21:00 Ukraine v Belarus, Gp 6, 18:00 Wales v Azerbaijan, Gp 4, 15:00 UEFA Under-21 Championship Qualifying Azerbaijan U21 v Faroe Islands U21, Gp 1, 14:00 Bosnia-Herzegovina U21 v Romania U21, Gp 1, 16:00 Fin

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Massey and Bell became the cover of FIFA 14Bell had a huge Times Square in New York advertising Bell [microblogging] is now in the end how red? Perhaps no one can give an accurate answer, cheap jerseys but from a variety of businesses and media attention for Bell will be able to lift the veil twelve. Following the previously sharp billboard unveiled in New York Times Square, Bell together again, and Messi became the "FIFA 14" on the cover. Recently, EA Sports officially announced the "FIFA 14" New game cover, on the cover of the two players are is Barcelona [microblogging] ace Messi and Tottenham [microblogging] New King Bell. This means that in the eyes of many businesses, Bell seems to have become the first of today's football players and representatives.AC Milan jersey Bell worth 8,000 pounds, no doubt once again consolidated its position in the Premier League's top players. It is reported that, "FIFA 14" have been identified in this year's September 24th and the 27th

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This year's Golden Globes , Messi, C Ronaldo and Franck Ribery are the three most popular , with FIFA announced the postponement of the voting deadline and Lionel Messi injured , C Ronaldo and Franck Ribery has even been optimistic about it. But the Spanish economy television that FIFA 's recent action , cheap soccer jerseys it could mean Ribery missed this year's Golden Globes , and finally the C Lo got the trophy. TV host Pedro Rael exclusive economic disclosure , FIFA canceled plans for Ribery pictures , which also led Bayern Munich Franck Ribery himself and dissatisfaction . Pedro Rael said: " This week was originally FIFA Golden Globe theme for the photo shoot Ribery date in accordance with the established practice, the camera is to be conducted in secret , FIFA and Bayern Munich have made an appointment to take pictures. date , but FIFA did notice Bayern and Franck Ribery ,Arsenal jersey photographed canceled, or at least delayed . " FIFA's approach l

Fifa Forced C Lo Must Attend Golden Globe Award He Must See Blatter
FIFA to put pressure on Real Madrid , C Luo will attend the Golden Globe awards ceremony it?With the announced date is approaching , "FIFA Golden Globe " has become increasingly popular topic of this year's selection to be evenly matched than in previous years , the competition is more intense. However, after this year's FIFA postponed the voting period , C Lo has become the largest popular . Previously, because of their dissatisfaction Blatter verbal irony , C Luo did not intend to participate in this year 's Golden Globes , the FIFA Under learned relevant,cheap jerseys immediate action up, they do not participate in the prevention of C Luo Golden Globe Awards situation appears ceremony . According to Spain "Aspen Daily" reported recently sent to FIFA to give Real Madrid a letter requesting Real Madrid sure to let C Lo attend this year's Golden Globes ceremony . Madrid media therefore believe that this may be a signal C Lo prize . Earlier, FIFA canceled the Golden Globes

Fifth Amish Child Dies In Shooting
Nickel Mines, Pa. - The first thing Charles Carl Roberts IV did when he walked into the one-room Amish schoolhouse, police said, was to show the children his semiautomatic pistol. He was talking, but he didn't make sense. "Have you seen anything like this?" police say he asked. "Can you help me find it?" Roberts let all 15 boys leave. A pregnant woman, too. Three adults were allowed to escape with their infant children. He bound the girls with wire and plastic ties and lined them up at the blackboard. He called his wife to say that he wouldn't be coming home, that he loved her. And then he began to shoot the girls. A scene of carnage erupted in pastoral Lancaster County about 11 a.m. Monday as a lone gunman with a 20-year-old grievance took his revenge on a room full of pupils at the West Nickel Mines Amish School, then turned the pistol on himself. State police officers stormed the building at the sound of shots - some of the bullets aimed at them - to discover

The Fifth Principle
taken from the following link Man, God or Creature Manas is the fifth principle ... that portion of Manas which follows the two higher principles is the ancestral Soul, the bright, immortal thread of the higher Ego, to which clings the spiritual aroma of all the lives and births. For Sutratma is, literally "the thread of spirit," the Immortal Ego, the Individuality which incarnates in man one life after the other, and upon which are strung his countless personalities. Your spiritual "I" is immortal, but from your present self it can carry away into Eternity that only which has become worthy of immortality, namely, the aroma alone of the flower that has been mown by death. Your present "I" is not the body, nor yet is it Manas-Sutratma, but Sutratma Buddhi. Spirituality is on its ascending arc, and the animal or physical impedes it from steadily progressing on the path of its evolution only when the selfishness of the personality has so strongly infected the real inner man with i

Fifth Level Hell
The wretched King Minos has decided your fate. His tale wraps around his body 5 times. The sweet light no longer strikes against your eyes. Your shade has been banished to... the Fifth Level of Hell! Fifth Level of Hell The river Styx runs through this level of Hell, and in it are punished the wrathful and the gloomy. The former are forever lashing out at each other in anger, furious and naked, tearing each other piecemeal with their teeth. The latter are gurgling in the black mud, slothful and sullen, withdrawn from the world. Their lamentations bubble to the surface as they try to repeat a doleful hymn, though with unbroken words they cannot say it. Because you lived a cruel, vindictive and hateful life, you meet your fate in the Styx. The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Fifth Level of Hell!Here is how you matched up against all the levels:LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very LowLevel 2 (Lustful)Extreme

A Fifty/ Fifty Chance
I've only been in this world for 19 years. In those 19 years I've seen both happiness and strife. The bad times stick out more, but theres a simple reason for it. Happiness is only one emotion, where as hard times come with so many descriptions: Sadness,Fear,Hatred,Resentment, and general emotional pain. I have said this alot, and I firmly believe in it: "I'ts who we become through the hard times that defines who we are." Fight or Flight holds more bearing in our lives than most care to recognize. It effects our lives on a daily basis. How do you know, when your given an opportunity, how it will turn out? It could be something so small, but the outcome could make all your dreams come true. On my death bed, I want to be able to look back and find solace in having no regrets. I have always been the cautious type to look for a landing place befor I leap. It's time to strip the sence of security that comes from planning. If you you see something that may or may not have more to offer, t

Fifteen Ways To Avoid A Southern Ass Whoopin'
Fifteen Ways To Avoid Good Southern Ass Whuppin" Issued by the Southern Tourism Bureau to ALL visiting Northerners, Northeasterners, North westerners, Westerners and Southwestern Urbanites 1) Don't order filet mignon or pasta primavera at Waffle House. It's just a diner. They serve break- fast 24 hours a day. Let them cook something they know. If you confuse them, they'll kick your ass 2) Don't laugh at our Southern names (Merleen, Luther, Tammy Lynn, Inez, Billy Joe, Sissy, Clovis, etc.) or we will just HAVE to kick your ass 3) Don't order a bottle of pop or a can of soda down here. Down here it's called Coke. Nobody gives a flying rat's ass whether it's Pepsi, RC, Dr. Pepper, 7-Up or whatever... it's still a Coke. Accept it. Doing otherwise can lead to an ass kicking. 4) We know our heritage. Most of us are more literate than you (e.g. Welty, Williams, Faulkner). We are also better educated and generally a lot nicer. Don't refer to us as a bunch of

Fifty
1. How old will you be in 12 months? 22 2, Do you think you'll be married by then? No 3.Where did number 3 go? U tell me 4. Who was the last person you called? ummmm, My mom I think 5. Who was the last person to call you? Brian 6. Do you prefer to call or text? text, but it gets expensive 7. Do you have any pets? a turtle named Henry 8. What were you doing at 12am last night? trying to sleep 9. parents separated/divorced/married? divorced 10. When is the last time you saw your mom? it's been a while 11. What happened at 11:00a.m.? I got my ass outta bed finally 12. How many states have you lived in? 1 13. How many cities/towns have you lived in? haha like 10? 14. Do you prefer shoes, socks, or bare feet? socks 15. Are you a social person? Not too much 16. What was the last thing you ate? hershey kissables 17.favorite ice cream. choc chip cookie dough 18. What is your favorite dessert? ^^^^^ hmm ice cream! 19

Fifty
1. How old will you be in 12 months? 32 2, Do you think you'll be married by then? uhm iunno? 3.Where did number 3 go? i ate it 4. Who was the last person you called? Moms 5. Who was the last person to call you? Joe 6. Do you prefer to call or text? text, but it gets expensive 7. Do you have any pets? i have children 8. What were you doing at 12am last night? texting 9. parents separated/divorced/married? separated 10. When is the last time you saw your mom? ysterday 11. What happened at 11:00a.m.? i'm not there yet... 12. How many states have you lived in? 4 13. How many cities/towns have you lived in? 14 14. Do you prefer shoes, socks, or bare feet? bare feet 15. Are you a social person? ehh no 16. What was the last thing you ate? cheerios 17.favorite ice cream. rockt road 18. What is your favorite dessert? twinkies 19. What is your favorite TV show? House, Lost, Grey's Anatomy 20. What kind of jelly do

Fifty Dollars
Morris and his wife Esther went to the state fair every year, and every year Morris would say, "Esther, I'd like to ride in that helicopter". Esther always replied, "I know Morris, but that helicopter ride is fifty dollars -- and fifty dollars is fifty dollars". One year Esther and Morris went to the fair, and Morris said,"Esther, I'm 85 years old. If I don't ride that helicopter, I might never get another chance." Esther replied, "Morris that helicopter is fifty dollars - and fifty dollars is fifty dollars". The pilot overheard the couple and said, "Folks I'll make you a deal. I'll take the both of you for a ride. If you can stay quiet for the entire ride and not say a = word I won't charge you! But if you say one word, it's fifty dollars." Morris and Esther agreed and up they went . The pilot did all kinds of fancy maneuvers, but not a word was heard. He did his daredevil tricks over and over again, but still not a word. When they landed, the pilot turned to Morris

Fifty Mistakes Men Make When Having Sex
Just in case you thought the route to sexual bliss was straightforward, here's a list of things to avoid. They're all pretty much guaranteed passion killers for a woman - and if your check list contains more than ten of these, you've got some serious work to do on your sexual etiquette! 1) Going straight for the naughty bits You've got to be sensitive to the fact that a woman is more likely to be irritated than aroused when a man dives for her breasts and vulva after a few minutes' perfunctory kissing. While you might get to feel the goods, you're not going to be invited back. 2) Not knowing how to kiss sensitively Passionate or sensitive, firm or gentle, good kissing is an art form which lubricates the wheels of sex and gets everyone in the mood for more intimacy. Learn how to kiss, and do it well. That doesn't mean sticking your tongue in her mouth and wiggling it around like you're trying to floss her teeth. 3) Being too rough when you touch her eroge

Fifty _ Ala Samma
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How easy it is to see demons everywhere. Until the 5th century AD, it was believed that the Anti-Christ was Nero, the Roman Emporer. We will be seeing Anti-Christs everywhere until he actually comes; when the Anti-Christ does come, it will be one that no one expects.

Fifth Of July -- Feeling Independent
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PACIFIER: 1st BABY: If the pacifier falls on the floor, you put it away until you go home and wash and boil it. 2nd BABY: When the pacifier falls on the floor, you squirt it off with some juice from the baby's bottle. 3rd BABY: You wipe it off on your shirt and pop it back in.

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Fifty-Dollar Bet This guy who works at a pickle factory comes home and hands his wife 50 dollars. She asked him what it was from and he told her that he won it in a bet -- the guys at the factory bet him 50 dollars that he wouldn't stick his dick in the pickle slicer. The wife was surprised and said she wanted to make sure he was still intact. He pulled down his pants and, indeed, it was all there, unharmed. “But what about the pickle slicer,” asked the wife, perplexed. “Oh, she liked it too,” answered the husband.

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NOTE I DIDN'T WRITE THIS!!! Just in case you thought the route to sexual bliss was straightforward, here's a list of things to avoid. They're all pretty much guaranteed passion killers for a woman - and if your check list contains more than ten of these, you've got some serious work to do on your sexual etiquette! 1 Going straight for the naughty bits You've got to be sensitive to the fact that a woman is more likely to be irritated than aroused when a man dives for her breasts and vulva after a few minutes' perfunctory kissing. While you might get to feel the goods, you're not going to be invited back. 2 Not knowing how to kiss sensitively Passionate or sensitive, firm or gentle, good kissing is an art form which lubricates the wheels of sex and gets everyone in the mood for more intimacy. Learn how to kiss, and do it well. That doesn't mean sticking your tongue in her mouth and wiggling it around like you're trying to floss her teeth. 3 Being too ro

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Fifty-fifty
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Fifth
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Last night I started reading Fifty Shades of Grey, the supposed BDSM novel taking the world by storm. This morning, I finished it and started Fifty Shades Darker. All in all, it wasn't a bad read, but I had some issues with it. For instance, while I (somewhat) applaud the efforts of the author to accurately portray this type of relationship, she fails on a couple of levels. The most obvious and striking example is that at no point (as of yet, anyway) does Ana actually become a submissive (which is commented on in the second novel of the trilogy). Certainly, they indulge in some "kinky fuckery," but we all (hopefully) know that that's not the same thing. Secondly, the author seems to have this stance that in a BDSM relationship emotions are unwelcome. Perhaps I am mistaken, but I seem to be under the impression that this is not the case, at least not for all Dom/sub relationships. With that being said, I did, however, appreciate the inclusion of the Rules in this tale. This seems to

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The Fight bloody, broken, burised, and branded. Fractured ribs, the punch has landed. Battered, wounded, twisted legs, "let me go!" the victem begs. now doubled over, spitting teeth, his mother screams, consumed with greif. show no mercy, fight to death, till a broken body's all thats left. theres no reason none at all to cause this high aimed youth to fall help me help me he gasp and cries but know they will beat him until he dies pathetic soul left all alone bloddy face, shattered bones the mother wails its not his time they will pay for this vicious crime with no regrat remorse or sorrow the gang will strike tomorrow now roses lay upon the grave cherriswhed frien we could not save

Fight...
They say, "All you need is love." And maybe that is true. Because although you cannot breath love, without it you'd be blue. Although you cannot eat love, without it you wouldn't want to eat. Although you cannot walk on love, it's what keeps you on your feet. Love can make you happier, than you have ever been. And the sight of people in love, Is the best sight to be seen. But love can make you crazy, make you do things you regret. Things that make you ashamed, things you wish you could forget. But love can save you from the darkness, and bring you into the light. And in a world that is at war, it is for love that we must fight.

The Fight
The Fight by Cathye Haney As I sit here listening To the fight going on Between my head and my heart I feel numb inside. My head says "I'm a fool;" My heart says, "But you Love him so." My head says "He will Hurt you again." My heart answers, "But He also makes me happy." My head says, "Look at All the tears he Made you cry." My heart answers, "Yes, But he also gives Me pleasure." My head says, "You Are strong and can Get over him." My heart answers, "He makes me feel Alive and whole." I need him and I love him. Without Him I would only Be existing. I slowly shake my Head, "No," knowing My heart has won once More.

Fight
As I sit here listening To the fight going on Between my head and my heart I feel numb inside. My head says "I'm a fool;" My heart says, "But you love him so." My head says "He will hurt you again." My heart answers, "But he also makes me happy." My head says, "Look at all the tears he made you cry." My heart answers, "Yes, but he also gives me pleasure." My head says, "You are strong and can get over him." My heart answers,"He makes me feel alive and whole." I need him and I love him. Without him I would only be existing. I slowly shake my head, "No" knowing my heart has won once more.

Fighting
Its official .. I don't understand it. Why do 16 & 17 year olds believe that the only way to overcome a situation is by fighting? I volunteered to be a bouncer at a youth dance tonight .. and I had to get in the middle of 3 fights in the span of an hour. I think its safe to say that while I was busting this shit up .. I was hit at least 5 times. I hate the fact that I could only restrain them .. because on of the little fuckers intentionally took a swing at me .. though he did recieve a nice roundhouse kick to the thigh (oops). But what drives these kids to fight? Have they not learned that .. fighting resolves nothing. So for now, I'm gonna go and put some ice on my jaw .. and wish those kids were a little older.

Fighting Terrorism
Federal Aviation Agency 800 Independence Avenue S.W. Washington DC. 20591 Dear Sirs, I have the solution for the prevention of hijackings, and at the same time getting our airline industry back on its feet. Since men of the Muslim religion are not allowed to look at naked women we should replace all of our female flight attendants with strippers. Muslims would be afraid to get on the planes for fear of seeing a naked woman, and of course, every businessman in this country would start flying again in hope of seeing a naked woman. Hijackings would end and the airline industry would have record sales. Why didn't Bush think of this? Why do I still have to do everything myself? Sincerely, Bill Clinton -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Blind Wal-Mart clerk A woman goes into Wal-Mart to buy a rod and reel for her grandson's birthday. She doesn't know which one to get so she just grabs one and goes over to the counter. A Wal-Mart

Fighting Aids With The Click Of A Mouse...
https://www.lighttounite.org/ Simply go and click the candle to light it. $1 will be donated for every candle. So far, over 800k candles have been lit, and every click helps.

Fighting On The Internet.
Someone once told me that. "Fighting on the internet is like competing in the special olympics. Even if you win, you are still retarded." (Before anyone gets upset, it's a quote and I don't mean it as a slam against the special olympics which is a wonderful organization. Jesus, quite sad when you have to clarify so much in a free speech society.) I have seen many people fight on the internet. It's pretty stupid. I mean how does anyone win when everyone else can't tell which one is the idiot? Again, if you are so involved in the internet that you can't stand to hear one thing said against you, it's time to shut off your computer, step out your door, see what else the big wide world has to offer, and get a real life.

Fighting With The Ex Husband
Well Jeremy and I got into another fight i brought it up about him screwing other people and other men and he threw it into myface so i through into his face about my surgery and how he didnt give me enough time to recover- We still love each other i feel but i know if we tried to work on it we really could- So now beucase him and i dislike each other so much im stuck here at my dads house woth -a senile grandmother -my 25 year old sister -her 6 year old daughter -35 year old brother in law -1 year old nephew -my dad So im sleeping on the couch! There isnt evena room here for me or anything- So i dont know what to do Im ready to go stay in a shelter just to be away from my family beucase they alldrive me so insane! theres so much drama and noice with the kids i wanna be in bed and alsepp by 9 ish but grandma has to watch the news at midnight its crazy and I hate it here. Its so hard for me to do anything with all my medicall issues. O new drama my sister lost her w

Fight With Me....
CHECK THESE ASTOUNDING STATISTICS. PLEASE HELP ME WITH THIS CAUSE: Fight The Sexual Exploitation of Children. *1 in 4 girls and 1 in 6 boys is sexually abused before the age of 18. (DOJ report, 2001) *Nearly 70% of all reported sexual assaults occur to children under the age of 17. (DOJ report, 2001) *1 in 5 children are solicited sexually while on the Internet. (NCMEC) *89% of youth in Internet chat rooms have received some form of sexual solicitation. (Pew Study reported in JAMA, 2001) *It is estimated that 200,000 to 300,000 children are at-risk of sexual exploitation. (DOJ & USH&HS reports) *Law enforcement officials estimate that as many as 50,000 sexual predators are online at any given moment. (Dateline 2006) *There are approximately 1,000 websites offering illegal child pornography. (toptenreviews.com) *There are over 550,000 registered sex offenders in the US. *There are over 100,000

Fight To Live
If you really loved me If you really cared You wouldn’t abuse me You would be there I stand by you As you hit me in my face All I ask is for you to stop it And remember your place The pain it hurts But it’s not why I cry It’s not the bruise that scars Or makes me want to die Its every night I stay alive Living in this hell in fear Every night I make another incision All of my red tears Is this really what counts? Is it all that matters? You’re taking away all my beliefs And cutting is my only relief You didn’t only break my hope You smash my heart This is my life That you keep making fall apart

Fighting For Our Freedom??? Wtf??
Stupid Bulletins that people post! I have had to turn off the bulletins on my home page because I am so sick and tired of the stupid bulletins about our troops. "They are fighting for our freedom" is usually the title. WHAT??? Fighting for our freedom?? We aren't already a free country?? How in the hell does getting killed in Iraq make us more free?? Aren't they really fighting for Iraq's freedom?? Maybe I am naive to all this war/military BULLSHIT. GOD I hate Bush and all HE stands for. He SURE as fuck could care less about the people living right here in the US. Why not pour some of the BILLIONS of dollars our government spends on the military and start spending it where we REALLY need it, like schools and the homeless. ok, rant over, let the hate mail begin!!

Fight In 24hrs
Well ill be fighting tomorrow night at Wild Bills Fight Night VI! I have a few people looking at me to go pro so alot of pressure is on me right now, so show me some support cause I really need it...Thanks! -The Jackal

Fighting
Oooh, today I get to go fight with people. — Wednesday, January 24, 2007 I guesse I'm not going to math today. I get to go listin to the dws ( ( Utah) Department Of Workforce Serveices ) people, try to justify themselves being stupid awefulll people basicly. It should be fun and insightfull. I'm sure they will love me after that too. lol. Hopefully I get an actuall written list of their rules that I can analyze to see if they are actally following them, or makeing up their own. They may have a special set of rules here in utah. I do know that they did, and try to do things that the federal government can't do. But especially here, ya never know, they could somehow have different specail rules or something made by their director or who ever is in charge of the whole thing. So that's what I'm going to try to find out. Someone over there is understandably upset, but I don't really think she is handling her dissapointment the right way. So she needs to be talked to

Fighting
You scored as Youd come out squeaky Clean. Youd come out squeaky Clean75%Youd get Ur Ass Kicked!50%Some Cuts, Sum Bruises but overall okay50%Hospitalized42%How would you get beaten up?created with QuizFarm.com

Fighting
Another day goes bye same old emotions collide trying so hard not to fall still hear your call So ill keep on walking and still im falling stuck in the game of life but still im fighting The darkness surrounds me but promises you keep in the midst of defeat So ill keep on walking and still im falling stuck in the game of life but still im fighting

The Fight Remains.
There is not a failing moment where the defences dont return to shatter a colony. It is the massive wave of anger that shrouds the path that was never really clear. Beyond the flow of tears....all that remains is a glossy trail of what should have been happiness. Weakened by a moment of silence with all the noise of the world surrounding thought. A sharp calculated panic arises from the depths of excessive worry. It wells and it brews and before long a gasket is blown. Stress that is only summed up as chaos. An overwhelming amount of guilt builds on the side of fury and creates a pain that is not real nor should it ever be had. Fighting the good fight for one more day wont kill me.

Fight ..
Jelly Baby walks into a bar and starts talking to a Smartie. After a few beers the Smartie says, "Ere, a bunch of us are heading to that new club, fancy tagging along?" The Jelly Baby says, "No mate, I'm a soft centre, I always end up getting my head kicked in." So Smartie says, "Don't worry about it, I'm a bit of a hard case, I'll look after you." Jelly Baby thinks about it for a minute and says, "Fair enough, as long as you'll look after me", and off they go. After a few more beers in the club, three Lockets walk in. As soon as he sees them, Smartie hides under the table. The Lockets take one look at Jelly Baby and start kicking him, breaking cola bottles over his little jelly head, lamping him with little sugary chairs, and generally having a laugh. After a while they get bored and walk out. Jelly Baby pul

Fighting
A hand on my side your words in my face tell me why love is an eternal bond you make it a test everytime you tell me you dont love me i know its not true hearts have collided more than once but still we make it through i dream about flying away like peter pan in the air but everytime it seems your lies bring back down to earth a ball and chain im shackled at your side i try to break free i want to fly fighting is a way for frustrations to break free sometimes i wish our lives werent you and me remember the words we said on that glorious day till death do us part is the life i must obey a death of a soul a life of a heart i hope this fighting will end so we can make a new start

Fighting In Marriage (funny)
If you are married go get the video of the ceremony (those of you who aren't pay attention) now watch the vows, no where in those vows does it say "when you fight you must fight to the death, no settlements", for the love of God even though we all "know" we are right in an argument say "i am sorry or say "you are right" *even though you know they are WRONG AND YOU ARE RIGHT DAMMNIT*. It doesn't make you anything but a good spouse and if you plan to stay married until you are 98 and you can't do this then don't plan on finding another person to help you find your false teeth.

Fighting Terrorism Since 1492.
Illegal Aliens - Die free Current mood: confused Category: Life FIGHTING TERRORISM SINCE 1492 So ... there are people in the United States who believe that the people they refer to as illegal aliens do not have a right to our support and understanding. They claim that their children are invading our schools. They claim that these less than american invaders have no right to any support from the government or public at large. They claim that they are invading us, and that we owe them nothing. They claim that their presence is a threat. They claim that affording these people the same rights as the legal or naturalized residents of the US is insane. I hope so. Historically speaking these same people's ancestors ... as immigrants to the US ... European invaders ... who by todays standards and in the reality of our history would be declared terrorists by any political or governmental faction ... afforded some extra-special rights to the native brethren of this land of ours.

Fighting
Why must people fight, Must they not love each other anymore, Must they take anger out on each other, Will they hit, Why must people fight, To protect what they have, Or must they love but just not show that they do, Must they hate each other so much, Why must people fight, Will they forgive if one dose wrong, Why do they separate while still in love, Do they separate because one or more of the kids hate their mate, Why must people fight.

Fighting Weight Loss(say What?)
CRAP CRAP CRAP...I just stepped on the scales and I'm hovering between 95 and 100 lbs. That isn't good, considering I'm not trying to lose any more weight( I wasn't trying to begin with..sheese). 3 days ago, I weighed 110 lbs...maybe it's the lasix...dunno..anyone have any ideas? I'm going to call my doc and find out what's going on...and what to do...My mom is right...if I ever get sick again..I won't have anything to get sick with. I'm at the last notch of my belts...and my pants still fall off...lmaooooo....ah well...

Fight The Battle Win The War
well sinces people on my friends list can only view this i guess i'll let ya's know whats going on with me well i went to the doctors few weeks ago and had some test's run and it's come back i have stage 2 cervical cancer so i have to go in friday march 16th for my frist round of kemo if i'm not to sick i'll be online updateing everyone as to how i'm doing i need people to pray i don't wanna lose this war with cancer i'll win the battle but i'm not so sure i'll get to win the battle i'm scared to death i'll lose my life but i'll keep my chin up and heart open thanks so much for reading this

Fighting A Battle (poem #278)
I'm fighting a battle to win your heart To Keep my world from being torn apart. I'm fighting a battle to keep you by my side. To be without you my heart would die. I'm fighting a battle I hope not to lose I pray that it's me your heart will choose.

The Fight Must Start
Why are we forced to take in societies unwanted? Why are we forced to spend money on Israel and their terrorists policies and why are we forced into diversity when the way we lived for centuries was good for us? You can argue all day with me on my views and I will come back with answers to your questions, but if you aren’t willing to fight for your race and or nation then you are not willing to see your people into the future. No longer are we able to sit back and relax, no longer are we able to teach our children the way we want them to be without interference in our schools and on our televisions. We are forced to live on the diversity path, we are forced to bite our tongues when it comes to speaking out against our neighbors of color and of different creed and we are no longer able to protect ourselves through violence if needed without massive charges brought upon us. We no longer have our rights to freedom of speech and for that I am pissed. No longer can we call an ignorant

The Fight Against Child Abuse
Hi Everyone, April is Child awareness month in my opinion it should be every month!! Every day. In 4 weeks I graduate from police science and like everyone else i will do anything in the hope of stopping child abuse. I wanted to share this with you all. This link will take you to a page which if you type in your address or your zip code it will bring up KNOWN SEX OFFENDERS that in YOUR AREA!! The map shows you a detailed map and different colored squares symbolizing the offence. All sexual predators are listed on this and they add to it regular. I typed in my address and was amazed at how many sex offenders live within walking distance of my home, my childs school etc . Bookmark this tool to your broswer and check it regular Each square that you click on will bring up not only the sex offfenders name and address but also a color photograph and it will tell you what crime they committed. Stay Safe Tigsy http://www.familywatchdog.us/ P.S you might have to copy paste

Fighting Together For The Future
by Dr. William Pierce This week I was in Germany. I was there to participate in a congress of the youth division of the National Democratic Party of Germany: the NPD. I had been invited to address the congress. Now, don't let that word "democratic" in the name of the party fool you. These are really decent people: nothing democratic about them at all. Political life in Germany has been rather strange since the end of the Second World War. Germany, of course, was divided into two major occupation zones at the end of the war, East and West. In the East, the only political party permitted by our Soviet ally was the Communist Party. In the Western Occupation Zone, the democratic allies, chiefly the United States, ruled. And of course, the United States did things the correct way, the "democratic" way. We had, after all, brought "freedom" to Germany, we claimed. Our way was to permit any political party to operate and to participate in elections --- as long as it was "democratic" and

Fighting
To one in all on my friends an fans list, I pose a question? I was out last night having a good time, some whore walked past meon the dance floor and gave me a nice firm shove out of her way while her and her friend walked by! Now I just looked over my shoulder and thought hmm I could ass kick now or let it go, I let it go! Then I saw and chance to give her a little nudge back, but my hubby saw it to and shoved me into her from behind, I was not ready for this so I hit her hard! I was walking away from that and she came up to me in a frenzy and asked what my fuckin problem was, I tried nicely to tell her I was shoved, she didn't care, so I started throwing punches and grabbed her by the face and looked rather good doing this! I was the total aggresser in this fight and would have beat her ass down, but she called the bouncers and screamed at me she was gonna have me kicked out! My hubby grabbed me and I just threw my arms up and walked away to the door! Now I ask this, was I wro

Fighting The Rage
Fighting The Rage As I jab you with a knife, just to sit and stare while you bleed. Standing and laughing at the puddle of blood massing amongst your feet. Gasping for air, as the soul is sucked out of your body. All while assuming your life to end at this very moment. You escape to the shadows, now living amongst the truth behind darkness. Consuming everyone’s fear, you shall now see, how true the workings of the shadows are. Are you breathing? No, because if they could see you, then it would be ruined. The whole inner-workings of the purpose. Completely destroyed. But, what is the purpose? Is it for some greater good? No, it is simply a way of existence. Insanity lies within fear, and with this fear, comes a movement. Another movement, another second within the abysmal maze of your mind. Do not deny the feelings of rage that lie within. For once you deny the feeling, it becomes stronger. Until you cannot take it anymore, and continue with the rampaging madness that

Fighting Issue Should Be Least Of League's Worries
Fighting issue should be least of league's worries By Scott Burnside, ESPN.com Do us a favor and wake us when the fighting debate is over. Ho-hum. Is there anything more predictable than the outcry over the role of fighting in hockey after a couple of highlight-reel KOs? The NHL should be less concerned about the place of fighting in the game than the apparently criminal lack of IQ of players who are most likely to fight. At the very least, it would make for an interesting college study -- are players who fight regularly more or less likely to be considered dunderheads than the rest of the NHL population? We don't think it'd take too long to come up with a thesis. Exhibit A would be Todd Fedoruk, who squared off with New York Rangers bruiser Colton Orr and ended up with his face caved in for his troubles. If it weren't for the fact this is the second time this season Fedoruk has suffered such a fate, we might be able to work up a bit of sympathy. But Fedoruk's beating follo

Fight
You Mostly Fight Fair When you fight, you tend to remember your end goal of resolving conflict. However, you can get a little too wrapped up in your own feelings. Remember that there are two sides to every argument. And even if you think you're totally right, you should take more time to hear your partner out.Do You Fight Fair?

The Fight
An elder Cherokee chief took his grandchildren into the forest and sat them down. He said to them "A fight is going on inside of me. This is a terrible fight and it is between two wolves. One wolf is the wolf of fear, anger, arrogance, and greed. The other is the wolf of courage, kindness, humility, and love." The children were very quiet and listening to their grandfather with both ears. He then said to them "This same fight between the two wolves that is going on inside of me is going on inside of you, and inside every person." They thought about it for a minute and then one child asked the chief, "Grandfather, which wolf will win the fight?" He quietly said, "The one you feed." --The Cherokee Nation

Fighting For Love...
I lie next to her asleep in our bed. Trying to find a way to talk, to share, to care. Mostly to express my love from deep inside my heart. The angry man outside hides this love, inside a mask. A mask so tight, it suffocates me, gasping for air minute after minute. My lack of maturity shining through, showing my pain. A pain so heartless and uncaring it bleeds my soul of all hope for love. For me and for her. It burns deep inside scarring my heart. Leaving an empty spirit fighting to live. Fighting for love...

Fighting Back
To all whom it concerns and those that want to put their nose in it. Cha0tic Drag0n is DEAD!!! My dark side has been awaken, so from this point forward I will be know as the Behemoth (aka the Death Dragon) until a time that all BS is either subsided or dead in its tracks..... I am prepared to fight for my rights and what it is that I want, with talon and or fang til the very end. I will protect that and those dear to me, to my last breath when my heart beats still. I will no longer idlely stand by while people take advantage of the people that matter most, nor treat them like a door mat for their foolish games or antics. So mess with my family, friends, or me ... be prepared to face the wrath of this undead yet pissed off Dragon of Death, awaken from his tomb deep within the River of Despair. For those whom have awaken this Dark side... I thank you for bringing things clear to what it is that I must do.

The Fighter
i actually had to cut the hell out of this when i entered it in a contest but it got published i am a man i am a man, i am the fighter,warrior who not known love. i am the suvivor who has lost his heart. i am a man, a man that has no fight left in him.a man tha longs for the touch of a loveing woman. i am a man, that can fight no longer with out a soul to fight with. i am a man that can not fight a warriors right with out the love of a woman's loveing touch. i am a man , a man who longs for something out of his grasp. i am a man , a man that need's, desires and wants the love of a woman. so i may fight on. i am a man , a man who is tired of fighting for a love and a life. i am a man, someone who must fight on until thee is no tomorrow. John.s 12.18.2000

The Fight
When times are hard and at their worst When you feel as if you’re going to burst You feel as if things can only get worse You want to lay down and give in You have the desire to quit, let the struggle all end. You feel there is no end to your pain and strife. You want to take the easy way out and end your life. What do you do to win the fight? Between you and yourself, death and life? Nothing, until you decide to win the fight. For if you give up, you lose the fight. You will surely lose your life. So no matter how hard the struggle becomes, Keep up the fight, find the strength to go on. It will get better, somewhere down the road. You’ll find a way to lighten your load. The sun will rise, the sun will set. Don’t give up the struggle just yet. You’ll be a better person for you’ll have defeated the doubt. You’ll live to learn what life is all about. In the end it will all be worthwhile. You don’t believe me now but soon you shall. As has often bee

Fighting
Fighting ~Tony Martinez Can't give up It's an uphill climb You constantly fighting against me My heart aches but I can't show the pain Keep going don't stop I tell myself Over and over In the early mornings Or the late nights When all is quiet and still I can still touch your heart I help you remember What it's like For the rest of the day I have to fight Claw, scratch, for every inch So much pain I cry in the dark corners Fighting for you For those moments In the early morning & late nights To touch your heart To make you happy Fighting to make those moments Last longer and longer Til they last forever I love you I know you say as I smile and continue fighting.

Fighting With Your Inner Demon.
Rage. The urge to punch something until my hand bleeds. Then watch the ruddy red color run down the wall and just laugh insane. Eyes so open and wild, uncaring and scared like an animal caught. Scratch anyone who comes near me and bite them hard. Run away and just scream to "Leave me be, it isn't you!" There is something inside me, clawing to get out. A darkness I have kept hidden for years. Why now? Why must she even be part of me? I stare in a mirror and there is that woman again, staring back with such hatred. Darkness in her eyes, obsidian shards, hair falling in front of her face, bloody nail marks trailing down her cheeks. Lips split and chapped, eyes bruised. Blood dripping off her like raindrops onto the ground. She goes to scream but nothing comes out. She has no voice. Yet she silently speaks the words 'Release Me'. Then all she does is grin, grin with insanity and anger. I have taken in too many tears, healed and helped too long th

Fighting From Far Away
Figuring out what we are is harder each day cause even though something is there we are so far away you understand im here for you your friendship is permanent all I can do is be sweet tell you how I feel its hard enough fighting urges working out the mistakes you will just have to take what comes and after all i have to give nothing may never be done helpless to fate has to make ~Timmy~

Fighting
I'm tired of being the one crying. I'm tired of being the one who has made myself spineless for this fucker. I am tired of him being able to look at me and say I work, I support you and the kids and I borrow money from my family so that we can have what we (need). Somehow it never seems enough that i stay home and clean his house do his damn laundry and take care of our children. I'm very tired of him bashing my family because they're not financially able to give his ass money whenever he needs it. I'm tired of him making me feel like I'm wrong whenever we have an argument. I'm tired of him being able to scream at me and in the end of the fight him not have done anything wrong in his eyes. Friday our car broke down again. The car is in his parents name. He called his dad to come and get him so that he could go get his check cashed and get a few groceries in the house since we weren't going to have a car all weekend. His dad arrived at 615 or so and at 830 he called me talkin about

The Fightin Of Wussification
Western Towns Fight Wussification* Long may these towns sustain. Our Current Western Dilemma: More and more people are moving to authentic Western towns, and in the process, transforming more and more Western towns into cheap versions of the anonymous suburbs they fled from in the first place. I just got back from Old Tucson (long-time classic Western movie town) where we taped a new batch of True West Moments for the Westerns Channel. As I cruised along I-10 through the Gila River Reservation, Casa Grande, Eloy, Picacho Peak and Marana, one impression kept recurring: "When did that go up?" To say that we're in the middle of a building boom in Arizona is a gross understatement. Where once pristine desert stretched for miles, there are now subdivisions and businesses popping up everywhere, seemingly in the middle of nowhere. And most of the new "build-out" is pre-fab, taco-modern, franchise-ridden crap. You can see the same exact architectural landscape in Southern Ca

Fight Goes On
Fight goes on ~Tony Martinez I let my guard down I got too cute Darkness smacks me in the face I lay on the ground A bloody mess The climb up this mountain is grueling enough But Darkness likes to play games I didn't hide well enough I showed too much of myself Got the living hell beat out of me Still bloody battered and bruised Spitting mouthfuls of blood Through clenched blood stained teeth I cry out IT'S NOT OVER I hear the wicked laugher As the fire rains down Burning my my flesh YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO KILL ME YOU HEAR ME I'LL NEVER GIVE UP The laugher continues from the depths of hell I hear the lashes of the whip I hear my angel cry out in pain I look behind me to see the pieces of flesh tearing from my back I continue to climb deeper into the depths of hell vowing to get my angel back. I love you My angel

Fighting The Fear Of Snow
"FIGHTING THE FEAR OF SNOW" Soon i will make myself leave this room where post cards paint the walls And a second hand space heater Ticks out its premeditated heat waves. When i step out, I will look straight at the storm Without blinking Eye, to whirling white eye, there are no breaks in the blankness. The frost slows my blood, The flurries blow in through my nose. I occupy myself with true stories. How I swam in icy waters To save a dead branchHow, with my bare hands I dug out a child from a snowbanks. He emerged,rosy and light, Half of his brain swept clean. My feet start to sink. The wind with its singing veilswrap me. I begin to think of how i wanted this. How i wanted to be found as i found the child, Smiling sleepily, without recall. Memories of summers past, no pure as snow.

Fight For You (min & Mam)
Do you know why I am no longer like before? Why have I changed? Do you have any idea why I am doing it? Transforming myself into someone unlike my old self? Do you know who inspired me, wishing only to do something good? To fight against someone is not tougher than fighting against oneself. Do you know whom I am fighting for? Because you are mine You are the one who are transforming myself into someone better, I am going to excel myself. Do you know how tough it is to change oneself over? I want to fight on to possess you, no matter how tough it will be. Because you are more (valuable) than anyone (to me.) i love you min and mam

Fighting For Your Rights Bdsm
The local club in Commerce City Co, the Enclave, is in need of help. The Courts have permited that the BDSM club can operate as a adult licensed club at their last judgment. Now Commerce City is hitting them with a new angle (Zoning)..and taking it to the state supreme court. This can drag on for years. The club needs support to fight for our rights .. By having a safe place to play and meet, with consenting adults without sex, for many of us is a release to be able to socialize in a place of our own. The owners support the active community and give the BDSM community a safe haven to turn too. This tactical maneuver by Commerce City is one that could drive the club in to the ground! Facts are they were given permission to operate at the current address, and now that the adult club license was granted, the city took another approach to step on our life style choices. The club is called the Enclave...enclavewest.com..please send them a supporting letter or a donation for fi

Fightin Words (ending From The Cd)
Excuse me,the First Amendment,son, the First Amendment protects you from the Government not from me. You can say whatever you want to out there but come within reach of me I'll exercise my right to give you a good ol' country ass whippin'. TRACE ADKINS--DANGEROURS MAN CD ===================== I just loved this part when I heard it on the cd. ======================

Fight For What Is Right
I can never work out the mind of a women, maybe it's because as the saying goes Women are from Venus Men are from Mars. Still when the day comes that a guy honestly and truly knows a women inside and out, thats when I'll give up the chase. The ex of my son decides to come back on the scene after (her words not mine) "Taking time out" from my son. If every parent could do this I feel they would. Although this is not an ideal world. The long and short of this blog is that I feel lost for what to do for the best. My son is under going further test for cerebal palse, my ex is using him like a porn in a game of chess to obtain a place. My view on this is that she has a lot of issues she needs to deal with in her life first, without dragging my son around. I'm intending on going to get him this weekend and face all the arguements that come with taking my son. I don't want my son in an environment where he is at the moment. My thoughts and feeling on paper/blogs sometimes help m

The Fight
The things that we cannot see are what hurt The things that we cannot hear are what hurt The things that we cannot feel are what hurt The things that we cannot taste and smell also But what hurts the most is the person that we love says we don't.. When we are quick to give Just wanting to live These are the times like the wars for land That we have to reach out our hand Take what's won As if it were the last one There's never any reason to lay down and die Tell yourself just like me, myself and I That shits yours And if need be break down every fuckin door Never go out like a chump Your heart will just end up in some dump These things I say to you may not make any sense But coming from my side of the fence... Hold on and show your love for them Speak what's on your mind to her or him A closed mouth will never get fed Hey, it's better than being alone and dead $olo1/07

The Fight...
I want to be important. I want to be more important to you than you show. More important then those girls you really don't even know, but I feel like I'm the least important thing in your life. You show them you're the "nice guy" while you push me to the side and pull me back when it's convenient for you. Why does it matter more what they think about you then what I think you feel for me. I try to understand you like the attention but feel like I should be able to give it to you, if our feelings are true. I try to trust but every-time I do there's another little lie that makes me doubt your feelings. All I've asked since day one is for you to be honest. Yet time after time I catch you in yet another lie. You turn it around on me and tell me I think to much. Your right I do think to much to fall for the lies and play this game.

Fighting...this Is Sad.
Turn up your volume*You stay up for 16 hours.He stays up for days on end.You take a warm shower to help you wake up.He goes days or weeks without running water.You complain of a "headache", and call in sick.He gets shot at as others are hit, and keeps moving forward.You put on your anti war/don't support the troops shirt, and go meet up with your friends.He still fights for your right to wear that shirt.You make sure you're cell phone is in your pocket.He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags.You talk trash about your "buddies" that aren't with you.He knows he may not see some of his buddies again.You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls.He patrols the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists.You complain about how hot it is.He wears his heavy gear, not daring to take off his helmet to wipe his brow.You go out to lunch, and complain because the restaurant got your order wrong.He doesn't get to eat today.Your maid makes your bed and washes

Fighting
My Husband and I are fighting...and here's why: Kevin and I always used to take showers together...I know it sounds creepy but thats what we did. Anyways, we separated in December and go tback together in February...and since then he hasnt wanted to have a shower with me and I know the reason why. It's because of all the weight I have gained, but he denies thats the reason. But it's true, I look horrible! Why to all the other BBWs look so much better than I do? You know what Kevin said one time? He actually said I would look sexier if I lost the weight! I don't know what to do!

Fighter
I know it's there within my soul, I fight it everyday, The darkness urging my demise, In the hope I'll loose my way. The fog comes close around me, The lights all disapear, Silent is the place now, My heartbeat's all I hear. I'm blind to where I'm going, Survived the place I've been, They say it makes you stronger, Surviving bad things seen. So when you look into my eyes, Look past the girl there crying, Beyond her see the fighter, Before she gives up - her dying.

The Fight
Masters of the Light fight with the Darkness I harbor in my soul The endless battle between good and evil how it torments me why save something that is lost let it go let it die for it can only cause evil never happiness or joy. It has withered like a rose and has become as black and cold as night. Yet the masters of light continue there crusade for they say if they can bring back just one witch to the light and back to the good they know is still left in her heart then they will die to save it to preserve the good still left beating against the bars of darkness that has it trapped. For all it wants to do is heal and save and love. But in the end the darkness wins the masters of light perish and the hope is lost.

Fight The Good Fight...
To be nobody but yourself, in a world which is doing its best day and night to make you like everybody else, means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight . . . and never stop fighting" ~ E. E. Cummings

Fight For All The Wrong Reasons ~ Nickelback
This song is for my ex, he was goin thru a hard time with a break up and thought this one was fitting. Well I wanted you I wanted no one else I thought it through I got you to myself You got off Every time you got on to me I got caught up In favorable slavery Was it Wrong? Was it wrong? I guess it wasn't really right I guess it wasn't meant to be It didn't matter what they said 'Cause we were good in bed I guess I stuck around so I could watch us fight for all the wrong reasons No, It didn't matter what i tried It's just a little hard to leave When you're going down on me I guess I stuck around so I could watch us fight for all the wrong reasons Well you know my friends Well they know your enemies I'd pretend Not to hear what they said to me 'Cause I got off Every time you got on to me Was it wrong To go along with insanity? Was it wrong? Was it wrong? I guess it wasn't really right I guess it wasn't meant to be It didn't matter what they sai

Fighting Back The Tears
Wow....I'm sitting here at 12:03.......It's September 11....fighting back the tears and changing up my profile for tribute today...I look at my family list and I am sooo filled with emotion...there is my dear friend VegasCowboy whose daughter is a fine Marine, Sniper the proud vet, sooo much love for my friends...all of them...then I think...omg...there is Mario, Italy....Simon...Netherlands...Eek...England..my friends from California to New York...and my profile pic from F1rstacent...not all Americans but share the same moon, stars and sun..breathe the same air....so people love, kindness and a few brief encounters, yes, even on FUBAR...just may be the start of a little peace and happiness...with that said, Love me or not....I love you...understand me or not...I respect your opinions....because, as the saying goes, one drop of water raises the oceans level.... LOVE PEACE HAPPINESS....

Fighting Mad
War it shall become, are my friends really standing behind me, we shall see. None of us here want or care for drama, and in times like this we have to get rid of it ourselves, and in our numbers as friends we can achieve this. I have been stalked, attacked, and harassed by this man off and on now for over 6 months and it is time for it to stop. He has done everything he can to bring down my character on here and this is the final straw. He has now stolen my pics to create a profile to attack our military wives and insult them and their children, and he does it in hopes of placing my face on such activity. All my friends know me better and i am hoping to see them all show their support and help me take this battle to him where it hurts. Yes, you can go view his fake profile where he uses my pics to bring hate to this site, and see the person he truely is, and you can block him so he can't downrate and attack you. However, this cost him nothing. If we want to show him the pri

Fighting It
Fighting It by CathyO1955 © She wondered where these feelings came from; the feeling of wanting to rip things apart, to throw things, to break things. She could feel it, a crushing, tight sensation in her chest. Her breathing was choppy and uneven. Her hands curled into fists, the long nails digging into her palms, and she took several long, deep breaths. It didn't help. She knew he was coming over soon. She both wanted him there and wanted to be alone. She knew that she would not be able to hide the way she felt. He knew her so well. He could gauge her emotions so easily, sometimes with just a quick glance at her face. As she paced around the living room, she could feel her body heating up. Her thoughts were racing, and she was trying to sort through the myriad of emotions surging inside herself. She felt angry, frustrated, lonely, and a deep sense of not having any control over her own life. Friends made plans, then broke them. The harder she worked at her job, the busier

Fighting To Claim Her
Fighting to Claim her by Eleclya© Elizabeth ran through the streets, her skirts swishing, giving away her location. The streetlights were out; there was no one to see her, no one to hear her scream. The footsteps behind her were drawing nearer. She could hear nothing over the frantic beating of her heart. She rounded the corner of the alleyway and screamed. He was there, waiting for her, she turned to run but his reflexes were too quick for her, she felt his claws wrap around her wrist. The blood trickling from the cuts they made. He brought her wrist to his mouth and tongued the blood off. "Can't waste any now, can we?" he rasped. She tried to scream, but her throat was too dry, he pinned her to the wall and she was too weak to resist. He swept the escaped strands of hair away from her neck, leaving it bared for him. He smiled, flashing his fangs at her. His eyes turning to that eerie crimson red as she saw his fangs elongate to enable him to sink the sharp points in

Fight Back Against A Congress That Spends Money Like Water!
Fight Back Against A Congress That Spends Money Like Water! ----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- From: Blaine Date: 08 Oct 2007, 09:12 Fight Back Against A Congress That Spends Money Like Water!Did you ever hear the joke about the guy who goes into a bar and every time he puts his hand in his pocket he pulls out the exact amount of the bill? Well, this is NO JOKE! The fat cats in Washington, DC are asking you to keep pulling that money out as if you had an endless supply of cash in your pocket.VOTE THE BUMS OUT!

Fighting Stance
A sword was tattooed along her spine The word Brave branded the back of her neck Courage etched on the inside of her right wrist Strength could be found written on her left She gripped her little boy’s hand Clutched her baby girl closer to her chest Her eyes never left the gazes of strangers Silently braced herself for the long trip ahead Her body was Rome And every man she met was Nero Constantly burning her down in their grandeur Leaving her to slowly rebuild from the rubble Each of the fathers left her The way they came in The front door Not even leaving a forwarding address She changed her number So the first one couldn’t solicit her pity She moved to a different town So the second couldn’t infest her doorway with his shadow Relationships had become war Battling over the division of her body Men were eager to seize the area below the waist Taking her heart and soul as hostage Her emotions were casualties Happiness, love, trust slaughtered, hung

Fight For It
WHEN THERES SOMETHING YOU WANT FIGHT FOR IT DONT GIVE UP NO MATTER HOW HOPELESS IT SEEMS EVEN WHEN YOU'VE LOST HOPE CAUSE YEARS FROM NOW YOUR GONNA LOOK BACK AND WISH YOU GAVE IT ONE MORE SHOT CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LIFE DONT COME EASY ITS THOSE THINGS THAT YOU HAVE TO FIGHT THE HARDEST FOR SO IF YOU WANT IT KEEP TRYING AND GIVE IT ONE MORE SHOT

Fight
Fight by CeriseNoire © "You're being childish," Mike said to Weslie, as he had many times before. He'd always said it in jest, as part of their usual playful banter, not in the middle of a serious argument like this. Then again, in the tree months since they had started living together, they hadn't had an argument this serious. Maybe she had been a bit stubborn, but he really didn't have to call her childish. Not now. Weslie felt the blood rushing to her face, her temper rising to the surface. "Fuck you," she spat back before turning her back to him and stomping toward the door. Mike froze, taken aback by her uncharacteristic vulgarity; Wes was too much of a language snob to use those words often. He went after her, catching her arm just before she could walk out. He took one more step forward and pushed the door closed. She pulled her arm free of his grasp, then spun around and stared at him, her eyes narrow slits of anger. He looked down at her, his face a mixture of hurt, con

Fighting
Something to start out is I a just started to fight in the AMMA(Ameture Mixed Martial Arts). I have been a boxer for 10 years and I am 25-1. I just transfered to the Amma leagure for a harder competitor. I am a black belt in karate and I am studying Krav Maga. The houston area champion wants to fight me and it is my first fight in this league. He is a black belt in Brazilian Jitjizu. I am 5'10" weighing 170. He is 6'3" weighing in at 250. I am sure I can beat him. But I kno it will be a hard fight. should I or should I not fight him

The Fight
To many times I have sat by and watched, you control other people's thoughts and feeling. Not for one moment thinking about how it felt. You manipulated the weak and threatened the strong, while never blinking an eye. So many times lives have been infected by your evil plans for destruction and pain that it is to late to help them now. To many times, I have been caught in the middle, trying to force you to be kind, Instead you over ride my attempts. HOW can I fight the demon whose power is strong enough to break down walls but to weak to feel compassion? How can I fight myself? done by christine

Fight
My mom just stopped. I told her how I felt like shit today, fell down the steps, then had a tooth puttled. Then she starts to tell me how I should go see some sort of debt consolidation type place. I was sitting there shaking my head. She says.. why you shaking your head.. I said because I'm not doing it. She says why not.. I say because they'll want me to keep track of every little penny I spend for the next 3 months to come up with some sort of budget. She says yeah? So? I said I'm not doing it.. I don't have the patience to deal with it. She starts going on.. I said mom .. I'm NOT in the mood.. and shit escalated from there and BLAAAAAAAAAAM .. she left after I told her to just go home! FuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuKK *oh and edit to add.. yeah I'm sitting here majorly stressed freakin out and bawlin like a freakin baby !!

Fighter- Lyrics
When I, thought I knew you Thinking, that you were true I guess I, I couldn't trust Cause your bluff time is up Cause I've had enough You were, there by my side Always, down for the ride But your, joy ride just came down in flames 'Cause your greed sold me out of shame After all of the stealing and cheating You probably think that I hold resentment for you But, uh uh, oh no, you're wrong Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do I wouldn't know just how capable I am to pull through So I wanna say thank you 'Cause it makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter Never, saw it coming All of, your backstabbing Just so, you could cash in On a good thing before I realized your game I heard, you're going around Playing,

Fight The Mumm Nazis!
Apparently there are some very rigid, narrowly interpreted and arbitrary rules about what content a MuMM can have. Surprised? I guess so, because they aren't advertised - all they tell you is 'If you post content that is offensive or NSFW etct,' not a word about these quaint little rules. Here are some of these 'rules,' from Scrapper's MuMM Suspension Blog, with all his enchanting style (I've bold-faced important phrases): 2. MuMM stands for Make Up Your Mind! It is a place for users to post legitimate questions asking for advice from our community. The format is self explanatory. Do not deviate from the format or your MuMM will be deleted. 6. MuMMs are not meant to be open ended philosophical questions. Stick to the format. If you want to ask an open ended question or post a rant. Use the bulletins or your blog. Examples of legit MuMMs. Should I cut all my hair off? 1. Yes, sharpen those scissors. 2. No, don't cut it. My girlfriends birthday is Friday. Should I get

Fighting Needs To Stop
YOU KNOW ALWAYS FIGHTING AND NEVER TALKING WHY , DO FAMILIES HAVE TO FIGHT , CAN NOT THEY JUST SIT AND TALK NOT YELL , I HATE THAT , IM INTO HARMONY BALANCE , I HAVE HAD ENOUGH SHIT IN THE LAST FEW MONTHS TO LAST ME A WHILE . I HATE FIGHTING ACCUSING , NEVER TRUST ANYMORE NEVER PEACE , I WOULD JUST LOVE TO GO SO FAR AWAY FROM THE YELLING , ACCUSING , FIGHTING , IM SO NOT INTO TO THIS SHIT , AND IF I COULD I WOULD GO TO THE MOUNTAINS AND HEAR THE WIND BLOW ,THE PEACE , THE BEAUTY , NOT INTO FIGHTING , YELLING . JUST THINKING LOVE BREW

Fighting The Pain
shattered dreams, broken hearts. Friends i have lost along the way. It doesnt seem fair this life i live. It seems i have seen it all, the price i have paid is painful. I am fighting the pain fighting the tears. The rain is falling once again, seems i have lost the fight to keep going. Nothing will ever be the same. I have seen the rain fall so many times, just like the tears are falling. everyone has there own lives to live, i just dont seem to be a part of it. They say friends are friends forever, but where then did everyone go. No friends here to wipe away the tears, no need for me to stick around. I wish the best for everyone and hope that someday we will meet again. Fighting the pain where did it all go wrong? This life of mine is over tired of fighting the pain, the tears still fall. Fighting the pain.

The Fight That Ended It All
You walked away You said you didn't care I wanted you to stay Your face i cannot bare You said we'd last forever Then you said good bye I thought we'd be together But now all i do is cry I thought you were the one I long to hold you tight But we are done This doesn't feel right A lousy little fight Then your gone It's worse than a bite Your in the wrong You left me in there daed I'm no longer me After what was said Just leave me be I didn't cut this time The cuts are deep inside I choose to be a mime Just let me hide The tears they did fall I couldn't cry no more

The Fight
The heart wants to love yet we hate The heart wants to understand yet we are confused The heart wants equality yet we try to dominate one another The heart wants peace yet we fight The heart wants to give yet we are greedy The heart wants to help yet we destroy The heart wants to care yet we are insensitive If only the heart were a little stronger. Susan Polis Schutz

The Fight In You
Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. You have to know that you are a good person and a good friend. What is meant to be will end up good and what is not, won't. Some things are worth fighting for. But sometimes you can't be the only one fighting. At times, people need to fight for you. If they don't, you must move on and realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. Hopefully, people realize great things when they come around and don't lose something real. Always fight, until you can't anymore, and then be fought for...

Fight The Power
its time to to fight the powers that hold us down time to fight back and take what is ours let the world and the people and power know we are not afraid of them let the know how we feel let them know that our struggles are real let them know that is hard for us to deal let them know just how it feels its so surreal being in this world with no power no control but my people mostly inmportant let them know we got soul we have to fight the powers for what is ours and like our forefathers before us we must let them know we can stand tall and proud so if your with me let me hear you because the times are hard and we must fight the powers together because not one man can stand alone and fight the weather so my people lets get together for the cause

The Fight
HOW THE FIGHT STARTED I rear-ended a car this morning. So there we are alongside the road and slowly the driver gets out of the car. . . and you know how you just-get-sooo-stressed and life-stuff seems to get funny? Yeah, well, I could NOT believe it . . . he was a DWARF! He storms over to my car, looks up at me and says, 'I AM NOT HAPPY!' So, I look down at him and say, 'Well, then which one are you?' . . . and that's when the fight started . . .

Fighting Hunger
lame i know, but i am a member of pepsiworld.com. they are doing a kind of fun way of helping the Second Harvest organization. if you are a member you can create snow globes and for each one created pepsi will make a donation to that organization. you can make more than one and it can be fun as well. i have made one already.... http://www.pepsisnowglobe.com/_CT/A.1000.25034.3360.225837954291&eid=93735 (if you want to check it out...lol)

Fight Crimes Against Children: The Battle Continues
In a news conference held earlier this morning with the families of Ceasar Ivan Aguilar Cano, the 4 year old who was murdered back in July of this year, and Erica Hughes, the little girl was shot multiple times and left for dead by the animal that murdered her mother, Christopher 2X, and several detectives from the Louisville Metro Police Department, it was announced that 100 billboards and busboards will be erected beginning next week in order to bring the issue of child safety to the forefront. A little over a week ago, I was asked by 2X to represent B-96.5 as a spokesman for the campaign. In doing so, I'll be developing a series of Public Service Announcements designed to give you information on services and organizations that can help parents and their kids. My other goal is to get Kentuckianans to lean on their elected officials in order to push for stronger penalties, including mandatory death sentences for those that commit these heinous crimes. As some of you may know

The Fight Goes On
Today Jakie seems to be in more pain. Having more break through pain. He struggles with each breath and it hurts so much to watch his little chest try to rise. The nurse said his lungs dont really feel up with much air anymore. He has a lot more drainage from his last G-tube site. Also more from his trake. Our family is growing weak in body and spirit.People keep asking how can you deal with watching the death of a child take place, but where else could I be. Love you jakiepoo, you let us know when your ready to say goodbye.

"fighting Words"
"Fighting Words" A fight is like an infection It just gets passed along With most people Catching the anger Before they know who's wrong Friends start choosing sides Exchanging picks and nudges Causing us to hurt And making lasting scars Called grudges Sara Holbrook

Fight Between 2 Rights
the numbness shadows my faithfor all the times ive been raped in my head in my heart giving up is a start rage builds under the skin sorrow twinkles in my eyes why cant they just listen to me the truth only becomes lies i pray for the day when trust means something i dispise the night for all there is, are fights fights in my head fight in my heart shreading and tearing my emotions apart never again to comply with one another my head says no, my heart says yes the best bet just staying alivemarijuana to dull the sense tears have finally run dry from these eyes im tired of my goodbyes with my head and my heart my soul is captured, my breath is weakened for all i want now is to never remember you

Fighting Back The Bikers Way
BIKERS AGAINST CHILD ABUSE and THE NAUGHTY PARTIES LOUNGE ARE FIGHTING BACK!!! > ARE YOU UP FOR THE CHALLENGE TO SAVE OUR CHILDREN?!?! > > > > > > LET THE WORLD KNOW THAT YOU'RE FED UP WITH CHILD ABUSE > > > > > THE NAUGHTY PARTIES LOUNGE FAMILY ISN'T SCARED TO FIGHT BACK FOR OUR KIDS > > > > > CLICK ON BANNER TO ENTER LOUNGE > > (MUST be 21 & over to enter) > > > > LEARN HOW YOU CAN SAVE A CHILD TODAY > >

The Fight, An Eternal Fight
Like a gentle lullaby that whispered to the air A dream unanswered took the form of a prayer, "Show me love and all that can be Heal the spirit inside of me, Take ahold of my soul then lead it to light And make me ready for this eternal fight." The hand of love will show the way And lead us into a brighter day, Never give up, even search high and low, If you find her don't ever let go, Love is precious it doesn't come over night That's why it's called the eternal fight. Some wait a lifetime and still never find it Dying all alone without the hand of another The closest thing to love was that of their mother, A never ending cycle the search never ends Most will make it, some even fail But in this world love will prevail. A hard long road full of blood and tears Rinsed in agony with your deepest fears Love hurts, it's not for the weak Listen to the heart and your head will speak, Out of pain comes brighter days that shine through the night, It's forever, it's

Fight Part2
Don't be afraid as she pulled down the shadeSaid theres nothing to fear but the monster is hereSo just tell me the time, is it quarter of nineSince the suns gone away, now the creature will playAnything in Yellow is other player *From the black mist that was rolling in came Mychal and at his side was a twisted little creature that had leather black skin. Sickly leathery wings a slashing tail and a mouth full of pointed sharp teeth. The teeth seem to chatter as it moved in a figure eight through each striding step that Mychal made. It was no bigger then 3 and half feet tall. When Mychal approached Trillium he had smiled the darkest of grins as his voice leaked out his amusement.* your pleas have reached the ear of your Saviour. How many I save you? Remember this that nothing is free. *He laughed amused by how she looked.* Hue less eyes, meaning there is no color, they are crystal clear the depths the shadows of her skulls mind, as she glares at the one who cursed her, no Sav

Fight Part3
Don't be afraid as she pulled down the shadeSaid theres nothing to fear but the monster is hereSo just tell me the time, is it quarter of nineSince the suns gone away, now the creature will play Bleed!!!! *He just needs her in his sight as every single scratch, Cut, Slice, and Open wound on her opened wider till she was gushing blood. He growled deeply as he started towards her his voice demanding as he surged with power.* BLEED!!!!!!!!!!! *She had angered him and if she thought that he was going to make things easy she was wrong. Between the curse and with his surge of power her wounds were not beyond more wounding. And with each new scratch, cut, slice, and opening came his power opening it wider larger making her bleed like no other. When he was within 4 paces of her he spoke.* you’ll find torment and hell under my care for all this. *He increased the shadows by letting the darkness gather. Then releases the shadows which were gathered forming tendrils to turn into thousand of whip

Fight For The One You Love
I came to a very basic conclusion today. One that I had been trying to convey yet hadn't found the right words for yet or the right example. It seems that 90% of the time, women are the ones in a relationship that do all the work of keeping it together and going, all the while, worrying about whether or not they are doing enough or the guy is as committed to the relationship as they are. Women stress about their relationships all the time. Wondering if he is going to screw them over or if they can be trusted. Most of the time, it's because they have found themselves in one relationship or another where the guy proved over and over again that he can't be trusted. This just causes the woman to become jaded and lose that hope that there is going to be someone who can be trusted. So when they finally do find that one guy they can trust, they go into a self-destruct mode. They keep seeing "monsters" where there is only windmills. (Please excuse the Don Quixote reference). But it's the t

Fight Card: Ufc 82- Pride Of A Champion
Fight Card!! Unification Titles Pride & UFC Anderson Silva Vs. Dan Henderson Name: Anderson Silva "The Spider"*UFC Middleweight Champion" Height: 6' 2" (188 cm) Weight: 185 (84 kg) Record: 20-4-0 Name: Dan Henderson "Pride FC Midleweight Champion" Height: 6' 1" (185 cm) Weight: 205 (93 kg) Record: 22-6-0 Heavyweight Bout Heath Herring Vs. Cheick Kongo Name: Heath Herring "The Texas Crazy Horse" Height: 6' 4" (193 cm) Weight: 250 (113 kg) Record: 27-13-1 Name: Cheick Kongo Height: 6' 4" (193 cm) Weight: 240 (109 kg) Record: 21-3-1 Middlewieght Bout Alessio Sakara Vs. Chris Leben Name: Alessio Sakara "Legionarius" Height: 6' 0" (183 cm) Weight: 185 (84 kg) Record: 16-6-1 Name: Chris Leben "The Crippler" Height: 5' 11" (180 cm) Weight: 185 (84 kg) Record: 17-4-0 Middlewieght Bout Yushin Okami Vs. Evan Tanner Name: Yushin Okami "Th

The Fight Against The Jim Crows Laws
Jim Crow laws were tested in 1896 by Homer Plessey when convicted in Louisiana for riding in a white only railway car. Plessey took his case to the Supreme Court but the justices voted in favour of the Louisiana Court. William B. Brown established the legality of segregation as long as facilities were kept "separate but equal". Only one of the justices, John Harlan, disagreed with this decision. In the early 1950s the National Association for the Advancement of Coloured People concentrated on bringing an end to segregation on buses and trains. In 1952 segregation on inter-state railways was declared unconstitutional by the Supreme Court. This was followed in 1954 by a similar judgment concerning inter-state buses. However, states in the Deep South continued their own policy of transport segregation. This usually involved whites sitting in the front and blacks sitting nearest to the front had to give up their seats to any whites that were standing. African American people who dis

Fights And Rescues..
The dream from the point that I remember took place around a dock. There was a boat. I was with a group of people, my friends. I think that possibly we'd been on our way to somewhere. I had atleast two of my cats with me. Something happened. Several of our friends fell overboard. I think that perhaps something else bad happened first but in the end they fell into the ocean. There was a man. I'm not sure who he was other then a friend dream of mine. blonde I think. I told him that I loved him though I think I had said as much before both times in a secretive way. I think that I could not love him as that he was one of my partners on this mission of ours. We needed to save our friends and they were going to man another small boat to go get them. They would not allow me to come because for some reason I was not fit and able to help. I was very upset and decided that I would instead stay outside on the docks to keep an eye out and layed upon some sort of swinging bench.

Fighting With Children.
MuMM: http://www.fubar.com/mum.php?id=362538 Seriously now. Read through the MuMM and comments. Update: I guess shes decided to delete her MuMM. So heres the clone: One of my very close friends is taking nude pictures for a guy on the net for money. The guy is around 50, and my friend is 15. He tells her to take pictures of certain parts and makes her masturbate with ODD objects and take pics...for every picture, he sends her a check for $150... Should I step in and try to stop it? [ex: contact her parents, talk some sense into her, since the guy is doing something illegal..] Or should I just leave it alone and let her be exploited because it is, afterall, her body and her life? One of her comments: Im bullshitting?! OKAY?! WHY THE FUCK WOULD I POST A MUMM IF IT WAS BULLSHIT! And WHY would I lie about something like this?! My comment that pissed her off: Because only a fucking idiot would come to the internet looking for answers to a serious problem? Es

Fight Over Being Boss..
All the organs of the body were having a meeting, trying to decide who was the one in charge. 'I should be in charge,' said the brain , 'Because I run all the body's systems, so without me nothing would happen.' 'I should be in charge,' said the blood , 'Because I circulate oxygen all over so without me you'd all waste away.' 'I should be in charge,' said the stomach,' Because I process food and give all of you energy.' 'I should be in charge,' said the legs , 'because I carry the body wherever it needs to go.' 'I should be in charge,' said the eyes, 'Because I allow the body to see where it goes.' 'I should be in charge,' said the rectum , 'Because I'm responsible for waste removal.' All the other body parts laughed at the rectum And insulted him, so in a huff, he shut down tight. Within a few days, the brain had a terrible headache, the stomach was bloated, the legs got wobbly, the eyes got watery, and the blood was toxic. They all decided that

Fighting Back The Darkness
Sitting here in the most beautiful place Surrounded by warmth and light Being in love is a grand thing Your love brings the sunshine to my world Even on a cloudy day But without warning Without any just cause I see a shadow The darkness I have fought for so many months It crowds me Knocks on my soul Calling my name As if I am something it owns I draw on your love to push it back where it belongs For now, I know I am holding it at bay However, I fear that one thing I seem to have no control over I refuse to give in to what lies there in the dark The suffocating and squeezing that I feel in that abyss Taking my breath away and pushing me to a place A place of fear and unknown I will not go back there Do I have what it takes to hold it back, To push it back where it belongs For now, I fight what I cannot touch I fight to hold on to all the light that warms my life No room for the shadows Nevertheless, weakness is here and I fear what I may not have the strength

The Fight For Life " A Vampires Tale "
A dark knight wait's at the cemetery gates for his Vampire princess to arise. They share an equal bond though must remove a curse that was drawn upon them by the Knight's father the King.. Slowly she arises from her resting place as the night sets in full, sensing the presence of her dark knight she begins to ascend to him... Upon noticing his princess he reaches for the cloak he had bought her from a near by village.. This wasn't an ordinary cloak it held a special spell that could allow his princess to walk around during the day.. Though it held that spell but also would feed from her so she had to keep herself well fed in order to use it. Standing before him, the light in her eyes so long has it been since she's seen the sun that had lit her days and brightened her spirit. Looking at the cloak she can sense it's use, yet afraid to touch the precious gift, afraid for what she might do, what her mind might do... The Knight in his enchanted armour which never seem

Fighting Chance 2
That which you desire in life must be fought for. That which is in your heart will give you strength like no other. That which makes your soul cry will give you confident to try another day. That which makes your spirit strong will make you invisible to all hate

Fighting The Battle
“But you will not even need to fight. Take your positions; then stand still and watch the Lord’s victory. He is with you, O people of Judah and Jerusalem . Do not be afraid or discouraged. Go out there tomorrow, for the Lord is with you!” 2 Chronicles 20:17 (NLT) *** *** *** *** In today’s passage, God is talking to King Jehoshaphat and the Israelites. They’re about to be attacked by three enemies: the Moabites, the Ammonites, and the Meunites. Jehoshaphat had to be worried about how his people could defend themselves in such a battle, but God knew exactly what Jehoshaphat was thinking. He said, “You will not have to fight in this battle.” Now, that’s the kind of battle I like! What God tells Jehoshaphat in this passage, and what he would remind us today, is this: “The battle is not yours; it’s mine. You don’t have to fight in it.” In other words, it’s God’s problem. Let him solve it. The fact is if you are God’s child, then your problems are his pr

Fighting For Souls
Fighting for souls We come together as two people and we find that once in never enough, We fight with words, that our bodies long to complete, We yell with a longing only our hearts could complete.and yet... We pick up our swords and do battle with one another, We cause more pain than pleasure and still we join, We complete each other in a way that no one else can touch, We ruin what we have because we must.and the night cries... We close around each other with swords drawn high, We feed off each other & yet we do not know why. We come to each other prepared to fight, We know everything might be lost tonight. And the lighting strikes... We clash as only we will ever do, We show our blood and show what we can do, We drop only to fight again & still there is no end. And the night clears... We have a moment of truth; as only one is allowed, We both come together sweat on our browse, We feel the need eat at our souls and while not so easy to fight, more easy

Fighting To Live - Living To Fight
They say all is fair in love and war. But how often do you find yourself in battle? They say there is no passion in every day things. But to fight you must find passion to fight with, because with out it life becomes meaningless. A great man once said, To live without loving everything there is to love is a life not worth living. They tell us to do what we must do and not think of anything but that. That you must not think of how you feel but think of what lies ahead of you, Well i tell you different. I tell you to fight with what you have within you , fight for what you feel you are passionet for. Fight for the rights that every living person has, Remember - With our sacrifice our victory - There have been no better words spoken within a movie that held a secret hidden message within it's actions. Or another - Live for nothing or die for something - Or - They will know that good stood against evil that few stood against many and that even a god king can still bleed. Within all

Fighting My Fears...
I stand alone on this empty road we call life trying to figure things out. Constantly battling my fears that I can't overcome. Fear has tried to overpower me and I fight them off one by one. There is still a few fears I have to battle on my own and not knowing if I can. But I do know I will fight them someday somehow. Sometimes I cry at night because of those fears that still remain. Will I ever get over my fears? Only god knows the answer to that. All I can do is try my best at everything and hope I survive my trials in life.

Fight
Fight We all came together, Both young and old. To fight for our freedom, To stand and be bold. In the midst of all evil, We stand our ground, And we protect our country From all terror around. Peace and not war, Is what some people say. But I'll give my life, So you can live the American way I give you the right, To talk of your peace, To stand in your groups, And protest in our streets. But still I fight on. I don't bitch I don't whine. I'm just one of the men, Who is doing your time. I'm harder than nails, Stronger than any machine, I'm the immortal soldier, I'm a U.S. MARINE! By Robert Byers

Fighting The Dragon (this Is Important, Please Take The Time To Read It! Ty!)
Letter to People Without Hep C Current mood: calm Category: Life Letter to People Without Hepatitis C Hep C aka The Dragon I did not write this letter but it applies to the majority.... D. W. Having Hepatitis means many things change and a lot of them are invisible. Unlike having cancer or being hurt in an accident, most people do not understand even a little about HCV and its effects and of those that think they know, many are actually misinformed. In the spirit of informing those who wish to understand ... These are the things that I would like you to understand about me before you judge me... Please understand that being sick doesn't mean I'm not still a human being. I have to spend most of my day in considerable pain and exhaustion and if you visit I probably don't seem like much fun to be with, but I'm still me stuck inside this body. I still worry about life and work and my family and friends and most of the time I'd still like to hear you talk about

Fighting The Dragon - A Letter To My Friends
Letter to People Without Hep C Current mood: calm Category: Life Letter to People Without Hepatitis C Hep C aka The Dragon I did not write this letter but it applies to the majority.... D. W. Having Hepatitis means many things change and a lot of them are invisible. Unlike having cancer or being hurt in an accident, most people do not understand even a little about HCV and its effects and of those that think they know, many are actually misinformed. In the spirit of informing those who wish to understand ... These are the things that I would like you to understand about me before you judge me... Please understand that being sick doesn't mean I'm not still a human being. I have to spend most of my day in considerable pain and exhaustion and if you visit I probably don't seem like much fun to be with, but I'm still me stuck inside this body. I still worry about life and work and my family and friends and most of the time I'd still like to hear you talk about

Fight(same Guy, Same Belts?)
Comments on this mumm: Mr.DontDoIt aka... (READ MUMM/WATCH STASH/my next fight:jul 19 June 16, 2008 @ 2:36 pm #2 of 3 I'm going to ask his promoter for $2000.00, half in my account 1 month before the show, the other half after the fight... and a bonus for winning. I'm a different fighter now... my cardio isn't up to speed at this moment, but we all know 2 weeks and I'll have my wind back, 4 weeks I'll be untouchable, and 6 weeks I'll be unstoppable. I took the 12/29/07 fight with less than two weeks notice: I had just fought on 12/08/07, defeating Josh Lininger, Branson, MO [3-0] in 40 seconds in the first round by way of guillotine choke while on my back. And even before that fight I'd told the promoter and his family repeatedly that I wanted someone to stand up and box with me. Unfortunately I got Brad, who has some really fast hands. Took him a while to figure out I have a very solid chin, that's when he started attacking my temples... just look at the pic in my photo alb

Fight(same Guy, Same Belts?)
Mr.DontDoIt aka... (READ MUMM/WATCH STASH/my next fight:jul 19) June 18, 2008 @ 2:10 pm #3 of 3 I am nervous. I am going to talk to Floyd Sawyer, fight promoter and father of Brad Sawyer[7-2-1am, 13th in the world...] Not only am I going to ask for a rematch, but I'm going to ask for a lot of money to fight his son... our first fight was pretty durn good. It was definitely the fight of the night at the event, but I've not seen too many locals fights that could top it. Calen Stidham(Joplin, MO) v Jerry Quintanilla(OK City, OK) @ Joplin's Memorial Hall in '08 was awesome. That may be the best local fight I have ever seen. Sooooo ya, I gots nerves... but I know what kind of fighter I am, and I know I wil put on a good show no matter who my opponent is. I know I will never give up and if I am not victorious, they will carry me out on my shield. I am an old school traditional martial artist. This means I am bound by the code of the samurai, bound by honor...

Fight
"And when you rest upon your knees in chains of slavery, set not yourself with me, for I wish the world to forever forget that you were my countrymen. Neither the lazy, nor the cowardly deserve liberty. If you value safety more than freedom, you shall have neither." This is from an inspirational blog by a friend. It got me thinking as most of his writings do..thinking about the message he's trying to get across and also just how lucky I am to have such passionate, intelligent people in my life.

The Fight
I have on the boxing gloves, I'm in the ring My heart is pounding so fast Inside of myself it stings Everyday is a battle, why do I feel so defeat I wish I could just fake how I feel I wish there was a way I could cheat You don't know, I'm too far out of control It was you who made me complete, now I don't even feel whole I'm living life, day dreaming in and out Because right now I just don't have a goal I'm fighting a battle inside of myself, one which has no face Because how I feel for you right now I don't think anyone can ever replace The scars are only left from our memories which were pure and true I'm fighting a battle inside of myself And the battle I am losing is with you

Fighting For Humanity?
London's a great town, being a northerner that's a big compliment for the city. Though recently there has been a lot of negative press about crime. Knife crime in particular has been at the forefront of the city's main paper's. It's appalling however I've not yet suffered. I'm a righteous guy, compassion is something I show too much. I saved a woman from probable rape, it was just a human reaction, which the police said was stupid because of the injury I suffered. But why? Why was this stupid? How can saving a woman from a humiliation which will live with her forever be stupid? I was hit on the head with something sharp, I did not lose conscious just a bit of blood. However the police had a difference of opinion, "You could have been stabbed?" "They might have killed you?" "Your a lucky chappy" One of my cousins - "You could have got hurt, you should not intervene in these sort of things" What? My trust of my fellow human dwindles, how can you watch a woman being attacked by 2 y

Fighters
ASS IT ON PLEASE Proof of abuse by our Troops. NOT ..things the media missed.... Armed American Troops Force Iraqis to Seesaw Until They Talk! Iraqi Child Bites GI In Self Defense After Obvious Torture! GI Falls Asleep On Duty While Using Iraqi Child As Body Armor! GI Overheard to say 'Talk or I'll tickle you till you pee!' More Evidence Of Failed US Intelligence Policy. Soldier Attempts to Eat Iraqi Child! Clear Evidence of Forced Labor by Troops! Iraqis Grateful That American Forces Did Not Open Fire During Soccer Game! Soldier Caught At 'Tickle-Torture' To Extract Intelligence! GI F

Fighting For Freedom
We sit at home and wonder why, Those we love are taken away. To fight in a war, For our freedom they put their lives on hold for. Staying up for days on end, Wondering when he’ll see his family again. Getting shot at as others are hit, yet keeps moving forward with thoughts of loved ones to keep his wits. Clutching the cross that hangs around his neck, As he prays for the loss of those who have given their lives. Hoping one day their loved ones can forgive him, For not doing more to save their sons and bring them back to them. Patrolling streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists, Hoping that when he goes home he won’t need a therapist. For dreams of those he's killed haunt his thought, while only remorse and forgiveness he has sought. Heavy gear is what he wears, The same thing for weeks on end yet he can’t waste the time to care. For the weapon he carries more important than his shirt, Must stay clean and out of the dirt. Hearing the gunfire, bombs

Fighting Over Old Photos And People Taking Advantage Of Their Own Mishap
Ah what a testy society we have become…People would hardly expect a brawl at the Guilford (Maine) Historical Society, but in May, member Al Hunt, who was irate that rare photographs of the town had been loaned to a local restaurant, might have bumped against the society's secretary, Zarvin Shaffer. According to witnesses, Shaffer then punched Hunt in the face, Hunt's wife grabbed a chair, and Shaffer's son yanked Mrs. Hunt away by her hair. What ever happened to making muffins and cakes for bake sales? Even ole timers get fed up when things do not go their way. Now yanking of hair (hopefully it wasn’t a wig) and raising chairs to crack someone with it is just a bit to vile for me. Another person taking advantage of the situation is School custodian Anthony Gower-Smith, 73, was awarded the equivalent of about $75,000 in June in London's High Court after suing Britain's Hampshire County government when he hurt himself falling off a 6-foot stepladder. Gower-Smith claimed that he had not

Fight
I have on the boxing gloves I'm in the ring my heart is pounding so fast inside of myself it stings everyday is a battle why do I feel this defeat I wish I could just fake how I feel I wish there was a way I could cheat you don't know, I'm too far out of control It was you who made me complete now I don't even feel whole I'm living life, daydreaming in and out Because right now, I just don't have a goal I'm fighting a battle inside of myself one which has no face Because how I feel for you right now I don't think anyone can ever replace the scars are only left from our memories which were pure and true I'm fighting a battle inside of myself and the battle I am losing is with you

Fight To Protect Our Water!
After decades of water neglect, Congress passed the Clean Water Act in 1972 and Safe Drinking Water Act in 1974, and strengthened them in later years. A response to strong public pressure for water cleanup, these laws provide a national framework for the protection of our health, recreation and economy from water pollution. The laws have worked. The number of grossly polluted streams and lakes in America, and the number of health violations of drinking water standards, has declined. Yet more threats have emerged. New contaminants not recognized in the 1970s could be putting our health at risk. Curbing global warming is essential for protecting our water resources. And national policies that undermine the Clean Water Act and Safe Drinking Water Act threaten to reduce critical protections. Take Action Pass the Clean Water Restoration Act For the first time since the bill was initially introduced four years ago, hearings have happened and movement of the bill is likely.

Fighting With Someone
*PREFACE* this convo started with me trying to talk to someone and got one word answers.. pissed me off because it has been this way since i turned him down when he wanted pics of my vajayjay --------------------------------- HIM: lmfao um it's not like I haven't seen a pussy before.......so yeah, let's not go there Vanima: not saying yo uhaven't.. but ever since i turned it down.. you haven't spoken much to me.. Vanima: which is fine Vanima: but if thats how it is.. thats great.. i will just not message you *shrug* not a big deal HIM: lmfao has nothing to do with that so don't flatter yourself Vanima: wow d*****.. just wow... i wasn't.. but kind of felt that way due to you 1) not texting back 2) not emailing 3) barely saying 2 words to me on here... but whatever... i am not chasing you... too busy to deal with your shit HIM: Wow, I wasn't aware I was supposed to put my life on hold to pay attention to you. And for one I told you I changed my number....so wh

Fighting The Scourge Of Scareware By Maggie Shiels
Fighting the scourge of scareware By Maggie Shiels Technology reporter, BBC News, Silicon Valley Spyware alerts aim to scare users into buying unnecessary software Microsoft and Washington State's Attorney General filed lawsuits against scam artists who frighten consumers into buying useless software. "Scareware" merchants are accused of tricking computer users into clicking on pop-up alerts that claim their device is "damaged and corrupted". They are then persuaded to buy software that corrects the non-existent issue by offering fake security fixes. It is a "blatant rip-off of consumers," said Attorney General Rob McKenna. Users are "duped into downloading a fake scan (of the computer) and then duped into paying for software they don't need". The attorney general's lawsuit has been filed against a Texas firm called Branch Software and Alpha Red and its owner James Reed McCreary IV. The suit alleged that Mr McCreary's company "sent incessant pop-ups

Fight For The Tiger's
Chrome Bar's seem to cover every corner, Wooden Pallet's Lined up upon the dock, I watch with Beady eye's, My friends barcoded, Leaving for some foreign Market, somebodys table. It cannot be stopped the fucking trade, Humans seem to have so much disrespect, For the Bone's & Flesh we wear with pride, At least theres some with a sense of pride. We mean no harm unto you, Were not your pets, Were free spirits as are you, Not wanting to be tamed. If theres rules & regulations why don't you follow them, As the kindred spirit you should be. Stares at the wall, Probaly the last I'll see, Before they torture me anymore, I'll purr, Follow there every command hoping for a release, Some people just don't see the side I see, A Tiger locked in a world & walls of hatred spite. Waiting for them to show me some mercy,Dignity, As I chew my last Meal & smile as sweet as can be, I know the time is nigh for me to leave this hell.

Fighting
nick: im love to fight i go to bar and get milk just to get in fight and she has call the pig thay dont do shit all cop are cock sucker nick: pss cop are just thare for woman and fagit ->nick: WHOAAAAAAAAAAAAAA excuse me.. cops are not "cock suckers" and they do their jobs. if she has no proof there is nothing they can do.. they can give him a ticket.. she has the ability to file a restraining order.. has she? if so he would be in violoation of that and be in trouble right away.. obviously she hasnt.. maybe you guys need to learn more about the law.. and loving fighting is pathetic .. this all becamse because i commented on his mumm saying that the "best friend" of his or her mother needs to call the cops if this ex is abusing her in any way shape or form and that it wasnt his job to get involved or "kick someones ass" because it makes him look like an idiot more so then someone trying to help someone out. I take a lot of offense to that since my father is an ex cop and n

Fight #1
My wife and I are watching Who Wants To Be A Millionaire while we were in bed. I turned to her and said, "Do you want to have sex?" "No," she answered. I then said, "Is that your final answer?" She didn't even look at me this time, simply saying "Yes." So I said, "Then I'd like to phone a friend." And then the fight started.....zz..

Fight #2
After retiring, I went to the Social Security office to apply for Social Security. The woman behind the counter asked me for my driver's license to verify my age. I looked in my pockets and realized I had left my wallet at home. I told the woman that I was very sorry, but I would have to go home and come back later The woman said, 'Unbutton your shirt'. So I opened my shirt revealing my curly silver hair. She said, 'That silver hair on your chest is proof enough for me' And she processed my Social Security application. When I got home, I excitedly told my wife about my experience at the Social Security office. She said, 'You should have dropped your pants. You might have gotten Disability, too' And then the fight started.....zz...

Fight #3
Saturday morning I got up early, quietly dressed, made my lunch, grabbed the dog, and slipped quietly into the garage . I hooked up the boat up to the truck, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour . The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad all day. I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, 'The weather out there is terrible.' My loving wife of 10 years replied, 'Can you believe my stupid husband is out fishing in that?' And that's how the fight started ...zz...

Fight #4
My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone at a nearby table. My wife asked, 'Do you know her?' 'Yes,' I sighed, 'she's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to drinking right after we split up those many & years ago, and I hear she hasn't been sober since.' 'My God!' says my wife, 'Who would think a person could go o n celebrating that long?' And then the fight started.....zz...

Fight #5
I rear-ended a car this morning. So, there we were alongside the road and slowly the other driver got out of his car. You know how sometimes you just get soooo stressed and little things just seem funny? Yeah, well I couldn't believe it.... He was a DWARF!!! He stormed over to my car, looked up at me, and shouted, 'I AM NOT HAPPY! !!' So, I looked down at him and said, 'Well, then which one are you?' And then the fight started.....zz...

Fight #6
I took my wife to a restaurant. The waiter, for some reason, took my order first. 'I'll have the strip steak, medium rare, please.' He said, 'Aren't you worried about the mad cow?' 'Nah, she can order for herself.' And then the fight started.....zz...

Fight #7
A woman is standing nude, looking in the bedroom mirror. She is not happy with what she sees and says to her husband, 'I feel horrible; I look old, fat and ugly. I really need you to pay me a compliment.' The husband replies, 'Your eyesight's darn near perfect.' And then the fight started.....zz...

The Fight Continues!!!
It now seems I have to dance to HER tune as far as seeing my sons is concerned…….she has dictated to me Just what time and where I am to meet them, she even indicates that she has taken legal advice in reaching these demands…. When will this woman ever learn that our children are not some pawn in a game of I am going to squeeze you until you hurt and in fact by refusing to let me see the boys, which by she gave me a date to comply by or she will stop me seeing them, she will only achieve in hurting the boys even more than she has done in the past!!............................... It is bad enough that I will not be seeing them for christmas yet if she had her way she will stop me seeing them forever!!

Fighting For Land
Taking a chance on your life Gambling with your soul Which you would gladly sell To the cause they sold you Telling you your life is in your land And to win You must fight with the strength of your very own hands Your life is what you make of it And that is all on you You once had a dream To grow up and make life big Now you have the goal To stay home and live small You dont know what growth is They told you you dont need it Life is here and now And you dont ask them how You just sit idly by and follow the leader Into the tomorrow you are told will never come Where did it all go? At one time you did know The things you wanted to be And how you wanted to get them That is all gone now Nothing matters All that your have is your land The land that every man has So why do you fight When it is not yours But everyone's piece Stop waging wars Over what is not just yours

Fight Against Child Abuse
My name is Chris I am three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see, I must be stupid I must be bad, What else could have made My daddy so mad? I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me. I cant do a wrong I cant speak at all Or else im locked up All day long. When im awake im all alone The house is dark My folks aren't home When my mommy does come home I'll try and be nice, So maybe ill just get One whipping tonight. I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlies bar I hear him curse My name is called I press myself Against the wall I try to hide From his evil eyes Im so afraid now I'm starting to cry He finds me weeping Calls me ugly words, He says its my fault markus krom: He suffers at work He slaps and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And run to the door Hes already locked it And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me Against the hard wall I fall to the floor With

Fighting For?
You say you love me, Yet turn away, Word spoken in anger never fade away, The salt of a teardrop, bitter yet sweet, letting us know our heart still feels and beats. Cross Canadian RagweedFightin' For Music Video Codes By Music Jesus.com

Fighting The Beast
Running into the belly of satans den...I do what I have to do. No fear...no pain...because its how long, how fast and how far. I do it because I have no fear. No regrets. And because I am good at it. Dedicated, determined and disciplined. I hate whiners and belly achers in my profession. Its about blood and puke when I train and if my bros don't want to hang they can kiss my ass. If they try to hang...then I will give them everything I have to help them up to my level. We are our brothers keeper. I play like I practice. I fight like my life depends on it.

Fight Back...opt Out!!!
PAY ATTENTION TO YOUR CREDIT CARD INTREST RATES (APR)!!! Credit card companies are raising their intrest rates not because of your actions. They are claiming that "the people who lend them money are demanding higher intrest". YOU CAN FIGHT BACK! Your credit card agreement is a contract. Each time you get a renewed credit card in the mail your contract is being renewed. YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO OPT OUT OF THESE INCREASES UNTIL YOU GET YOUR NEW CREDIT CARD. This is contingent on the fact that you have paid your bill on time. I had an intrest rate on a Citibank card of 8.99%. It was raised to 14.99% and I was able to OPT OUT and get my intrest rate returned to 8.99% and the rate is applied from when it was changed! So pay attention to your credit card statements. The APR on most credit card bills is located on the bottom or on the second sheet of your bill! Be sure to check it every month. Depending on the balance you have on your credit card, NOT DOING THIS COULD COST YOU HU

Fighting The Department Of Homeland Security
Posted: April 17, 2009 12:00 am Eastern By Bob Unruh © 2009 WorldNetDaily Radio talk show host Michael Savage has teamed up with the Thomas More Law Center of Ann Arbor, Mich., to file a lawsuit against Department of Homeland Security Secretary Janet Napolitano. "It is a civil rights action brought under the First and Fifth Amendments to the United States Constitution, challenging the policy, practice, and custom of the United States Government that targets for disfavored treatment those individuals and groups that are considered to be 'rightwing extremists,'" the complaint announced today said. Become part of WND's re-declaration of our founders' intent to be an independent nation The federal agency recently targeted those individuals in its report called "Rightwing Extremism: Current Economic and Political Climate Fueling Resurgence in Radicalization and Recruitment According to the federal government, members of the suspect group of people include those

Fighting Time
Its ok. I’m sorry too. Lay back hold a pillow, pretend I’m there holding you. I’ll whisper in you ear. How you’re such a beautiful person inside and out. While I tickle your arms to your back. As you fall asleep I’ll hold you just as tight as you hold me. I’ll always be beside you and never let you go. You’re in my heart, on my mind and a part of my soul. "I love you. With all my heart. Forever!" So a little input please! Does time catch up or slow down and wait?

Fighting An Unshakeable Destiny....[6/26/09].
IN A TIME WHERE MY HEART IS SUPPOSED TO BE SEALED AWAY FROM THE WORLDSOMEHOW YOU BROKEN THE SEALAND EMBRACED IT GENTLYI FEEL LIKE THIS WASNT SUPPOSED TO HAPPENYET IM ENJOYING EVERY SECOND IN YOUR PRESENCEYOUR STUNNING INFLUENCETHE LOVE IN YOUR VOICETHE EVER SO BEAUTIFUL EYES I STARED INTO ONLY ONCESLOWLY CAPTURING ME IN YOUR WEBOVERTAKING MY THOUGHTS AND DREAMSBUT I WONDER IF MY DEVOTION IS RIGHTAND WILL YOU TRULY RETURN IT TO MESOARING ACROSS THE SKY WITH TORN AND TATTERED WINGSIN HOPES THAT ANOTHER STORM DOESNT COMESO I FIND A MOUTAINTOP TO SIT AND WATCH THE WORLD BELOW MEWONDERING IF YOU NOTICED MY THOUGHTS TOWARD YOUIN THIS UNSHAKEABLE DESTINY THAT HAS BEEN BESTOWED UPON ME -Z-

The Fighting Irish
The American Revolutionary Army contained, as history states a "disproportionate" number of Irish soilders. Years later; my great grandparents, from County Cork immigrated to the United States. When they arrived, in America, they were faced with unwelcome signs "Irish need not apply"! A bullet does not care about race, creed, color, national origin or sexual orientation. Our fight for freedom, that freedom was and still is for all. Now I will shut up, drink my beer and eat my potatos! Cheers and Happy 4th of July!

Fighting To Hold On
Tiny bursts of flame turn into a raging fire inside me, a longing for someone to understand, understand that there is a deep pain inside me. A pain that for so long now has seemed to engulf my very spirit refusing to set it free I sit there in a constant daily battle almost begging for it to keep me alive. A force that though slightly seen by others acts as a wall to defend me from the good that people are trying to bestow onto me. I no longer wish for that wall to stand. I wish to let go and be as the bird on the window sill and just fly away leaving it behind. I feel as a ghost trapped in a house of misery, a bird with no song to sing, a person with no real purpose to be here. Till the day a death is brought onto the demon holding me prisoner I will not sleep a comforting night, I will not fully enjoy the taste of the meal before me, I will not fully be free. This world I am in holds me in place but I do not hold it in my heart. A ghost wandering the fields of reason bathing in the r

Fight In The Desert
From the underside of this warhe couldn’t see what it was forthe mud, the filth, and the killing,the fear that his blood was chillingand his soul was headed for hellhad distracted his thoughts as wellHistory books had always said,there is fame and fortune insteadbut, like the sergeant said last night,“We’re in for a hell of a fight”This damned hole in a foreign landis full of bugs and gritty sandStories of knights on sturdy steedscarrying out their honored deedswere probably fabricatedor at least exaggeratedSome of those battles were fought hereand their reasons were never clearSome knights died in this very holethey’re not the ones who we extolor whose histories will endurebeyond a truer literatureBut, he expected, just like thema final night both scared and grimVery much like those first crusadesthe reason for this battle fadesBeyond the politician’s liesthere is the fact that someone diesand in the midnight of his soulplays out his harsh and final

The Fight Club
I have always considered mumms as the Fufight Club.and things have been getting heated lately.I have noticed some that used to act friendly taking pot shots at each other.and some wanting to take pot shots at me.which is cool.but please try to do better then calling me old.or trying to say I am gay.Is that really supposed to be an insult? I am not gay so it means nothing.and if I was gay then I would be Gay.so once again it would mean nothing.I am not jelious of anyone here.jeliousy is a waste of emotion and energy.If you do not like something I am doing tell me.be honest lets have it out.but stop acting like a buch of whiney pussy bitches

Fighting Those Right-wing Terrorists
FIGHTING THOSE RIGHT-WING TERRORISTS By Neal Boortz @ September 2, 2009 8:18 AM Permalink | Comments (10) | TrackBacks (0) You'll get a kick out of this. On this Organizing for America website (mybarackobama.com), liberals in Illinois have decided how they are going to push for government healthcare. Their brilliant idea is to use 9/11 as a day to inundate lawmakers with phone calls in support of government healthcare. Fine. They can do what they want ... but the message itself is priceless. It goes a little something like this: All 50 States are coordinating in this - as we fight back against our own Right-Wing Domestic Terrorists who are subverting the American Democratic Process, whipped to a frenzy by their Fox Propag

Fighting In The Real Exciting Aion World
The picture has carried on the South Korean game developer consistent magnificent and only beautiful, this kind of only beautiful style set a higher request to our computer disposition with Aion CD Key, when furnishing highest screen resolution, in the sky has fluttered the white clouds tentacle may and, clear just like a real world. The skill also has the person or household who refuses to move and bargains for unreasonably high compensation when the land is requisitioned for a construction project, even let’s play the family to be able to feel muscle's expansion frequency. When battle condition, Aion CD Key race flame color's eye quite loses face, moreover, regardless of the day race or race's mm is sexy. The massive beautiful scenes in nearby, does not enjoy the beauties of nature really disappoint this to enjoy game's mood very much. what another one is worth praising is Aion CD Key the background music fused Asian and European, traditional and the modern music element, plays

The Fighter-s.e. Kiser
I fight a battle every dayAgainst discouragement and fear;Some foe stands always in my way,The path ahead is never clear!I must forever be on guardAgainst the doubts that skulk along;I get ahead by fighting hard,But fighting keeps my spirit strong. I hear the croakings of Despair,The dark predictions of the weak;I find myself pursued by Care,No matter what the end I seek;My victories are small and few,It matters not how hard I strive;Each day the fight begins anew,But fighting keeps my hopes alive. My dreams are spoiled by circumstance,My plans are wrecked by Fate or Luck;Some hour, perhaps, will bring my chance,But that great hour has never struck;My progress has been slow and hard,I've had to climb and crawl and swim,Fighting for every stubborn yard,But I have kept in fighting trim. I have to fight my doubts away,And be on guard against my fears;The feeble croaking of DismayHas been familiar through the years;My dearest plans keep going wrong,Events combine to thwart my will,But f

Fighting It
Today I am fighting with the depression in the worst way. All sorts of stuff will be changing for me and its freaking me out and depressing me at the same time. As of sometime next week I wont be able to get on any social networks sites from where I live, and for me that is both fubar and facebook. What is freaking me out about all this is most of my support of what I am going through comes from both these sites and also lets me blog on this site with the healthy feedback. This morning I woke from a horrific dream, it has left me drained and sore. Not quite sure how dreams can make you sore but it is happened to me. I am looking at trying to go to school in January or so. I decided I want to do cosmo.... that way it will take 10 months and once I move out of here, I would only have a few months left and then I could get a job. (yet I am scared of the anxiety and the depression debilitating me). I guess for those of you that have my number it will be one way of keeping in touch unl

Fighting On Line
You know what I think is so juvenile and yet so dam amuzing? Grown up people going into mum's that someone posted and starting a fight. How stupid do you have to be to do this? Have you nothing better to do then to act so childish, and bash and call names to one another, as if your in junior high school. There are alot of issues you can debate, if you really want to get into a covoe about something of importance, not name calling . You could talk about the war, the cost of food, taxes going up, gas prices, bullys on line, such as your self when you pick on others. I may read the mumm's and yes on occassion comment on them, BUT!!! I never ever trash any one or call names. I wont lower myself to that level of stupidity. I think every one who bullys on line, needs a reality check Cause your all nuts!!

Fight The Winter Dark!
This time of year always bums me out. It seems like January 1 or 2 hit, and all the bright lights that make December so bright and vibrant just snap out immediately. But in this dark time of year, we need the lights to brighten things for us. If you need a Christmas related reason, the 12 Days of Christmas actually run from Christmas to January 6, Epiphany, the day the Wise Men came and found the Christ child. AT least keep your lights on that long to brighten things up and fight the dark. It'll make you smile, I promise! :D

Fighting Against The Current~ By Jd
The swaying branches of the trees call to me, I can feel this uplifting moment of redemption from despair. The waves are crashing all around me, The wind has no limit here, Worry resides and i am gaining focus, This ride has been a trill. Look at me in the eyes, I am serious, I will look right through you and know what will exist. I am relaxed and feeling myself full of endless thoughts, Dancing upon the weeping willows is this anonymous beauty, I am instantly intrigued. Who is this most desirable woman, I find i am lost thinking to find her is a must, I have to know what it will take to lock her arm in my mine, Head spinning, Oh how you dont even know. I am travelling in her direction and there will be no boundries to block me along the way, There were many times i was hellbent to turn and walk away in the past, Surely this one is not the one i want to let go. I am curious, This strange beauty is far beyond anyone else i have ever met, Exactly what dreams are mad

The Fight
This girl and I never see eye to eye we scream and yell and never pause to tell our reasons why we can't stand each other we dont punch, kick, or even spit we just avoid each other's eyes because there's a hatred that lingers inside we used to be like one always there for one another we had each other's back ready and willing to fight we were on the same track One day i got so fed up i was going to kick her butt I stood to face her ready with my stance perpared not to give her a chance I looked into her eyes, they're mine, Mirrors dont punch, mirrors dont fight I realized i got mad at my own sight My body has always been an issue for me. I will never consider myself sexy or hot. But I will never be able to change other's point of views on how i look unless i change how i feel about myself.

Fight Club
tyler durden - Welcome to Fight Club. The first rule of Fight Club is: you do not talk about Fight Club. The second rule of Fight Club is: you DO NOT talk about Fight Club! Third rule of Fight Club: if someone yells "stop!", goes limp, or taps out, the fight is over. Fourth rule: only two guys to a fight. Fifth rule: one fight at a time, fellas. Sixth rule: the fights are bare knuckle. No shirt, no shoes, no weapons. Seventh rule: fights will go on as long as they have to. And the eighth and final rule: if this is your first time at Fight Club, you have to fight Tyler Durden: [pointing at an emergency instruction manual on a plane] You know why they put oxygen masks on planes? Narrator: So you can breathe. Tyler Durden: Oxygen gets you high. In a catastrophic emergency, you're taking giant panicked breaths. Suddenly you become euphoric, docile. You accept your fate. It's all right here. Emergency water landing - 600 miles an hour. Blank faces, calm as Hindu cows. Narrator: That's, um

Fighting, Dreams, And Forgiveness
OMG so I woke up this morning and all I hear is yelling next to my bedroom....My mom tells me that her and her bf and Devin are going to church, so i needed to get up and get ready for the day...I moaned "Ok i will" she kisses me on the head and i fall back to sleep....my alarm goes off at 10 and I ignore it at first, then roll over and turn it off...Awful sound that alarm is :P I looked up at my ceiling for awhile and then went back to sleep I had a very odd dream...I dreamt that i was taking care of my neighbors dogs and then this one old lady was walking her 4 dogs. I have never seen this lady before so i got kinda scarred so i took my neighbors dogs out for a quick pee and poop then put them back inside and shut the garage door.I didn't want her to come over and see me so i pecked out the dirty window. Then all of a sudden I hear a voice that said "Rachel, Hurry she is hear now." I look and there the lady was with her 4 dogs and oddly the garage door was wide open. The voice said

Fighting The 5 Fascisms In Wisconsin And Ohio (repost)
by Harvey Wasserman and Bob Fitrakis The escalating confrontations in Wisconsin and Ohio are ultimately about preventing the United States from becoming a full-on fascist state. The stakes could not be higher---or more clear. As defined by its inventor, Benito Mussolini, fascism is "corporate control of the state." There are ways to beat around the Bush---Paul Krugman has recently written about "oligarchy"---but it's time to end all illusions and call what we now confront by its true name. The fights in Wisconsin, Ohio, and in numerous other states are about saving the last shreds of American democracy. They burn down to five basic realities: 1) The bulwark of modern democracy is the trade union. This has been true since the beginning of the Industrial Revolution. All social programs can trace their roots to union activism, as can the protection of our civil liberties. The first Germans Hitler put in concentration camps were neither Jews nor gypsies---they were tr

Fighter
Winds blowing the colors of my favour, tied around your arm so tight, I watch you with much pride and passion, as your armor shines against the bright sunlight.. Upon the lush green hills, I watch as you take your flight, Ready to run and charge swiftly, all of your foes in your sight.. What sounds like shouts and thunder, rolls across the wide battlefield, Your sword held high to the blue sky, other hand holding your strongest shield..Hundreds of men cry their battle shouts, as they charge clashing hard against one another, I feel the battlefield ground begin to shake with much sound, as allies and foes meet up with each other..Tho I cannot see you now, for many men fight under the sun, I know you'll soon come back to me, when this battle is finally done..And when I see you walking over to me, weary across the land, My heart is full of passion as I look in your eyes, slowly I reach out for your hand..As the sun starts to set, burning fires being started against the coming night, We jo

The Fight.
Mar. 31st, 2005 | 01:33 pm Words couldnt explain how she felt. She was more then scared. she didnt want to sink deeper into the quicksand, to get stuck in those murky waters again. She coudlnt let it go back to that, she woudlnt survive. She didnt have enough time to prepare, it seemed like just yesterday that she had pulled herself free. But she wasnt really free, it still controled her, it still had her whimpering and crying like a child. Its almost insaine. To think how your own thoughts could fuck you like that. That one thought, one unintentional memory at the wrong time could shatter everything you had worked so hard to regain. This year she was stronger. Last year she gave into it. This year she would atleast go out with a fight. She had been working her way up to tommarow for months. Prepareing herself unknowingly. This past month she has been more scared then she has been in years. This past month she has been more happy then she has been in years. Is she

Fights
okay my brother is a smart man but has no displine what so ever. both me and him had a lot of bad shit happne to us when we were little me i over came some of it and put it behind me there our some issues that still bother me til this day but it's the past and I've learned from it. but my brother for some reason hasn't learn from his mistakes and has been like a broken wheel and been limping on since. NOW i'll be there for him thick and through thin, but the past 6 months he has been coming to me for money and I've been helping him out A LOT but today was kinda a ball breaker. some times the past is the past we learn from it and press on! but he hasn't. yesterday he bought a stragey guide from the internet and he thought he could buy it cheap fr 11 cents, and he thought since shipping and handling was free he thought hey easy deal! but guess what i don't know if he gave them his cc or bank account info the website cleaned his bank account left him in negative balance. I called home ask

Fights 12/3/11
BOXING: Miguel Cotto def. Anthony Margarito via 10th rd doctor's stoppage TKO MMA: Main Card:Michael Bisping def. Jason “Mayhem” Miller via TKO (strikes) – Round 3, 3:34 Diego Brandao def. Dennis Bermudez via submission (armbar) – Round 1, 4:51 – to win “TUF 14″ featherweight tourney John Dodson def. T.J. Dillashaw via TKO (punches) – Round 1, 1:54 – to win “TUF 14″ bantamweight tourney Tony Ferguson def. Yves Edwards via unanimous decision (30-27, 30-27, 29-28) Johnny Bedford def. Louis Gaudinot via TKO (strikes) – Round 3, 1:58 Preliminary Card: Marcus Brimage def. Stephen Bass via unanimous decision (30-27, 30-27, 29-28) John Albert def. Dustin Pague via TKO (punches) – Round 1, 1:09 Roland Delorme def. Josh Ferguson via submission (rear-naked choke) – Round 3, 0:22 Steven Siler def. Josh Clopton via unanimous decision (29-28, 29-28, 29-28) Bryan Caraway def. Dustin N

Fighting To Live
Anytime I am alone, I want to think never again, will I feel the pain or be a once upon a time, over and done, whomever has been. I guess it is, when all is said and done, just a plan, but it is in my heart, while I stay in this tower I do what I can. I keep on wanting to believe I know love and kindness, I mean how can I give what I can't get, my life is just a lustful mess. I think I have the solution in my head working out of my heart, I show what I wish I had, even if it is just a little part. Burning a candle at both ends in the biting wind, fighting to live happily after I find someone that can bend.

Fight For Liberty! Join The Tsa Opt-out And Film Week
J. D. HeyesNatural NewsNov 16, 2012 As more and more Americans log onto the White House website and sign the electronic petitions seeking to allow their state to secede from the nation, other citizen movements are afoot to empower the people in this time of growing unrest. One such movement, sponsored by InfoWars.com, is called the “National Opt-Out and Film Campaign,” and it seeks to give “thanks for the First Amendment, by getting back in the faces of those who are attempting to abuse their authority to silence free speech and in turn conceal flagrant abuses of our rights and our basic dignity.” According to

Fighting For Them
to make friends aware im posting this i have three kids a girl named jessica age 2 a boy named michael age 4 and a girl name makayla age 8 i have been fighting with the cps system the kids are in foster care right now and the cps system has been trying to terminate my rights to see them which i have been fighting for 2 yrs now im currently trying to also prove my indian rights and ask the tribe to step in and help im cherokee indian but have yet to get regestured im in the process of doing that my great great great gandma was and is a registered as a cherokee indian so im hoping the tribe will step in to the case and stop alot of illegal stuff that has gone on including a commishioner who is basically one the judges that has seen the case falling asleep on the bench along with cps doing many other things wrong but i cant get a great expensive lawyer as im on disablity and just cant afford it i wish i could anyways this is the upgraded short version of what is going on im seperated f

Fight To The End...
Fight to the end. Torment, hate, sad, greedy, that is what you are. You can't take me down this winter day. Fight to the end. Use others to do your dirty work. That's all you know. Fight to the end. You think I will stop writing what I feel. Fight to the end. I know who I am. I set wounder how long you can last this war. Fight to the end. You think you can put bullshit in my head. Fight to the end. I have my guns out. Fight to the end. I'm not going no where. Fight to the end. I have a life. I have no need to worry about haters. Fight to the end. I don't find need to stay up all night play games like the child you are. Fight to the end. bY LoVe GiRL "stand up for your rights"

Fighting Disagreements Is Not My Gig
Arguments Oral disagreements a discussion involving differing points of view. each of whom advances facts supporting his or her own point of view. A controversy or a dispute may involve two or more persons the act, state, or fact of disagreeing. Their is enough " Fighting " in the world and here we are "fighting goin on among us " sad and I Refuse To Be Any Part Of It. Friends are brought to " Us for a Reason " Some Might Not Get It . But Fact Is Fact .. Their Brought To Us For Reason's God Only Knows . I Treasure All That Has Came Into My Life . I'm Far From Perfect I d

Fight Aids In Africa
September 21, 2006, Earl Scott Armani exhibition center in London for its latest masterpiece - "Product Red (red product)" series held a grand fashion show. Bright warm red exudes human solidarity and love, simple, elegant style reflects the sincere and frank personality.armani sunglasses Giorgio Armani conference full of deep feeling that charity would be his career with a lifetime to do this. The latest product he would donate the profits to the Global Fund to support AIDS work in Africa, especially women and children, to help fight AIDS in Africa. His initiative so that the presence of all persons visibly moved. For charity, Giorgio Armani liken it to decorate the beautiful dream of the brush, just as designs, should be integrated into their emotions, filling in the heart and mind. He will use genuine, deep feeling to create a new world, no sorrow and pain, just like Armani-like comfortable, cozy. Giorgio Armani that whenever he engaged in a new charity when, just as the desig

The Fight To Come
I've made many mistakes in the future. Traumatizing and I've yet to get use to. So I sweat as I feel I must misuse. This love you have given me, why the fuck shall I abuse. Love is not a boat on a summer cruise. Its many days through a deadly storm and don't you hit that snooze. Wake up from the sirens and defend it with your might from these pirates, with camera crews. Seems like the neighborhood is watching, huddling all around us like its the evening news. Your parents did not approve. Reading the statuses. Is this how mad we get? Will we ever find our cool? Turning this website to a tool used to be raping you. That's the realest shit i'll ever do and yes really I love you too. Still i'm all for you. Your one and only dude.

Fig Jam
When figs are in season, I try and find as many uses for them as I can. I recently bought a case of black figs, and decided to make some fig jam to use in crostatas and other desserts. I added some chopped, toasted almonds for extra flavor and texture, and it turned out great. :Makes 5 Pints 2 Quarts Chopped Figs 6 Cups Sugar 1/2 Cup Water 1/4 Cup Lemon Juice 1 Cup Toasted, Coarsely Chopped Almonds (Optional) Combine the figs, sugar, and water in a large, heavy sauce pan. Bring slowly to a boil, stirring until sugar dissolves. Cook rapidly until thick. Stir frequently to prevent sticking. Add lemon juice and almonds, and cook 1 minute longer. Pour hot into hot jars, leaving 1/4" head space. Adjust caps. Process 15 minutes in boiling water bath.

The Figleaf
A Nun, badly needing to use the restroom, walked into a local Hooters restaurant. The place was hopping with music and loud conversation and every once in a while the lights would turn off. Each time the lights would go out, the place would erupt into cheers. However, when the revelers saw the Nun, the room went dead silent. She walked up to the bartender, and asked, “May I please use the restroom? The bartender replied, “OK”, but I should warn you that there is a statue of a naked man in there wearing only a fig leaf.” “Well, in that case I’ll just look the other way,” said the Nun. So, the bartender showed the Nun to the back of the restaurant, and she proceeded to the restroom. After a few minutes, she came back out, and the whole place stopped just long enough to give the nun a loud round of applause. She went to the bartender and said, “Sir”, I don’t understand. Why did they applaud for me just because I went to the restroom?” “Well, now they know you’re one of us,” sa

The Fig L Eaf
A male pastor walked into a neighbourhood pub to use the toilet. The place was hopping with music and dancing, until people saw the pastor. As the room quieted down he walked up to the bartender, and asked, "May I please use the toilet?" The bartender replied, "I really don't think you should." "Why not?" the pastor asked. "I really need to use the toilet!" "Well, I don't think you should. There is a statue of a naked woman in there -- and she's only covered by a fig leaf!" "Nonsense," said the pastor, "I'll look the other way!" So, the bartender showed the clergyman the door at the top of the stairs, and he proceeded to the toilet. After a few minutes, he came back out, and the whole place was hopping with music and dancing again! He went to the bartender and said, "Sir, I don't understand. When I came in here, the place was hopping with music and dancing. Then the room became absolutely quiet. I went to the toilet, and now the place is hopping again." "Well, now

Figment Of Ones Imagination
In my mind lyes the perfect someone. Someone that will be there after a hard day, someone to comfort me and be there during lifes struggles. I think that this person doesn't exist, they are just a figment of my imagination. Almost like a mystical abyss vanishing just as you approach it, so does this perfect someone. I actually found someone, someone that i care for alot.... but that to was a false dream. In my dream the perfect someone would apreciate me, would enjoy being the center of my universe. No one wants that anymore, no woman just wants to be treated speacial and looked after anymore they all have this attitude that they need to do everything on their own and don't want to be taken care of or treated respectfully. Maybe I'm wrong in the thinking that i want to treat someone speacial and just enjoy their company. To me having a beautiful woman, to caress and take care of is amazing. Is rejuvinating and fills your heart with love. I keep hoping, keep telling myself t

Figment
I have to ask myself..am I makin this all up? is any of this true? this so called existence..But then again I say to myself, "well I'm certainly not stupid, but this thinj I Live is WAY to complicated to be imagined" So it must be real. But the solitary-ness is so overwhelming at times it's probably why we seek Lifemates so we wont feel so singular. I feel so alone inside this shell at times and I wish I didn't have too. and then I womnder... when I die does everythingand everyone else die too? I kno that's not true and yet I still wonder am I a figment of my own imagination?

~figured You Out~nickelback~
I like your pants around your feet And I like the dirt that's on your knees And I like the way you still say please While your looking up at me You're like my favourite damn disease And I love the places that we go And I love the people that you know And I love the way you can't say no Too many long lines in a row I love the powder on your nose And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) I like the freckles on your chest And I like the way you like me best And I like the way you're not impressed While you put me to the test I like the white stains on your dress And I love the way you pass the cheque And I love the good times that you wreck And I love your lack of self-respect While you passed out on the deck I love my hands around your neck And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to fi

Figured You Out
"Figured You Out" I like your pants around your feet And I like the dirt that's on your knees And I like the way you still say please While you're looking up at me You're like my favourite damn disease And I love the places that we go And I love the people that you know And I love the way you can't say no Too many long lines in a row I love the powder on your nose And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) I like the freckles on your chest And I like the way you like me best And I like the way you're not impressed While you put me to the test I like the white stains on your dress And I love the way you pass the check And I love the good times that you wreck And I love your lack of self-respect While you passed out on the deck I love my hands around your neck And now I know who you are It wasn't

Figured Out Yeah Rigth!!!!!
I thought that by this time on my Life I shut have it figured out but results that in the Last 4 Days I’m again on the beginning. Lost my job seems can’t found a Woman who’s interest on me not even to go out with, feel alone and with no idea what to do or were to start. Just hope that tomorrow something comes up and at least give me an Idea of What my Life will be from now on.

Figures
You Are The Fool You are a fascinating person who is way beyond the concerns of this world. Young at heart, you are blissfully unaware of any dangers ahead. You are a true wanderer - it has be difficult finding your place in this world. Full of confidence, you are likely to take a leap of faith. Your fortune: You are about to embark on a new phase in your life. This may mean changing locations, jobs, friends, or love status. You are open about what the future will bring, and free of worry. You have made your peace with fate, and you're ready to start down your new path. What Tarot Card Are You?

Figures I Wasn't Even Born Yet To See It! Lol
You Belong in 1958 If you scored... 1950 - 1959: You're fun loving, romantic, and more than a little innocent. See you at the drive in! 1960 - 1969: You are a free spirit with a huge heart. Love, peace, and happiness rule - oh, and drugs too. 1970 - 1979: Bold and brash, you take life by the horns. Whether you're partying or protesting, you give it your all! 1980 - 1989: Wild, over the top, and just a little bit cheesy. You're colorful at night - and successful during the day. 1990 - 1999: With you anything goes! You're grunge one day, ghetto fabulous the next. It's all good!What Year Do You Belong In?

Figures
You scored as Red. Your heart is red. You are full of anger and hate, possibly even jealousy. You will never be happy until the person(s) that have made you a fuck up get what they deserve. You want revenge, and you feel you'll never be satisfied until you get it. Sometimes it's easier to just let go, but sometimes you'll never give up on getting what you/they deserve.Red79%Blue64%Yellow61%White57%Pink50%Green43%Black36%Orange36%Purple14%~What colour is your heart?~created with QuizFarm.com

Figure It Out...
Why should I welcome your domination?, why should I listen to explanations? Im not pretending to make it simple, Try to be something experimentl, you dont turn me off I will never fail, things I loved before are now for sale..keep your self far away from me I'll forever be your perfect enemy. Perfect enemy no longer waiting, removed illusions, no more complaining forget confusion no more compassion..

Figuring Stuff Out....
I am still trying to figure out how to do my page and all the different features on here. if anyone has any ideas or sugestions I would really appricate them as I know nothing bout this website.

Figuring Out What To Keep Or Store Or Get Rid Of
Funny how when you move .. the little things you dont often use are found... the things you thought you had lost... the things you ask .. where the heck did that come from? Going through them now as I unpack and try to arrange things in my new place... Attempting to find everything a new home... or a more functional space.... This is almost becoming fun ... oh wait .. nope it just means another trip to the storage facility

Figuring Things Out
So I'm just trying to work my way around here, everything is very new and I figured the best way to figure things out is to try it out. I'm having a serious problem exploring everything in here, mainly because everything is OVER simplified. I'm so used to havign to write my own HTML codes and such that this is confusing not having to do that. Well, heres to tackling blogs and a couple of pictures and one friend add... *CHEERS*

The Figure Of Death
IM THE HEAT OF FIRE IN THE COLD OF SNOW CAME A MOVING FIGURE AS THE NORTH WINDS BLOW. OVER THE MOUNTAIN ACROSS THE RIVER A FEELING OF DEATH WHICH MAKES ME SHIVER. IT CAME DOWN THE PATH AND UP TO MY ROOM MY DOG LAY SILENT AND IT FAST TO THE DOOR. IT ENTERED MY ROOM I LOWERED ME HEAD I CALLED FOR MY DOG BUT MY DOG WAS DEAD. IT LEFT MY HOUSE AND I CAM FREE UNTIL THE NIGHT WHEN IT COMES FOR ME.

Figures
Anguish among men Plotting their rituals Looking into the clouds Toy figures forming It's what your mind wants to see Floating above you Wishing you could float too Seeking the vengence Upon the breaking clouds You reign down Hold high your head They once said Look into the beauty Seek the smell of radiance Your bride once wore

Figured You Out -- Nickelback
I like your pants around your feet And I like the dirt that's on your knees And I like the way you still say please While you're looking up at me You're like my favourite damn disease And I love the places that we go And I love the people that you know And I love the way you can't say no Too many long lines in a row I love the powder on your nose And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) I like the freckles on your chest And I like the way you like me best And I like the way you're not impressed While you put me to the test I like the white stains on your dress And I love the way you pass the check And I love the good times that you wreck And I love your lack of self-respect While you passed out on the deck I love my hands around your neck And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to f

Figured You Out Lyrics
I like your pants around your feet And I like the dirt that's on your knees And I like the way you still say please While you're looking up at me You're like my favourite damn disease And I love the places that we go And I love the people that you know And I love the way you can't say no Too many long lines in a row I love the powder on your nose And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) I like the freckles on your chest And I like the way you like me best And I like the way you're not impressed While you put me to the test I like the white stains on your dress And I love the way you pass the check And I love the good times that you wreck And I love your lack of self-respect While you passed out on the deck I love my hands around your neck And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to f

Figure Me Out
Figure Me Out There are many different aspects, that make up my being. As a human , I am like a puzzel with many different pieces. Some of the pieces, Are beautiful and free. Others complex and complicated, Where no one can get in. A piece is full of love, Happiness and joy. Another is full of hurt and many years of pain. Still another holds knoweldge of my soul that I keep deep within. There is the one that even knows how to express itself, Writing it all out, With paper and pen. I am puzzel that is hard to piece. Do want to try, And find if they really do fit. Dee Parenti© All Rights Reserved

.figuring...
i should be...doing something constructive... like...smoking outside...or killing some sims.. but instead im in mah bed...watching some flick i've already seen..on the phone...with that one person who can completely drive me insane..and also make me feel better when no one else can...in the blink of an eye... go figure.

Figuring This Out
I'd be ok if I could figure out this thing.... maybe.. lol once I catch on. wont be to hard I would imagine.. as far as what to put in this first blog. no idea.... guess i'll just ramble on bout nothing.. ok i've bored myself enough..

Figured I Would Keep People In Touch.
I quit Wal-Mart since the job was starting to get old and the customers were starting to get really mean. Like they just got annoyed with us working. Also a bigger issue with me was that now our Wal-Mart has a dress code where its a dark blue shirt with brown pants. Customers don't even know if we work there anymore. It just sucks. Anyway, I got a new job at Ceva Logistics on the other side of Menomonie moving Anderson Windows and getting them ready to be shipped. It pays ALOT more than Wal-Mart which is good because I need the $ since I have my blazer to pay off and insurance.

Figured I'd Move This Lil Blog Over From My Myspace
Thoughts. Current mood: contemplative Personally I tend to go with the flow of life, observe, stand back, and try to keep smiling though it all. I can be too much of a people pleaser, and I can be selfish. I keep my distance fearing rejection but can form deep relationships that also scare me.

Figured You Out
I like your pants around your feet And I like the dirt that's on your knees And I like the way you still say please While you're looking up at me You're like my favourite damn disease And I love the places that we go And I love the people that you know And I love the way you can't say no Too many long lines in a row I love the powder on your nose And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to figure you out (Now I did, you wonder why) I like the freckles on your chest And I like the way you like me best And I like the way you're not impressed While you put me to the test I like the white stains on your dress And I love the way you pass the check And I love the good times that you wreck And I love your lack of self-respect While you passed out on the deck I love my hands around your neck And now I know who you are It wasn't that hard, just to f

Figured You Out - Nickleback
"Figured You Out"I like your pants around your feetAnd I like the dirt that's on your kneesAnd I like the way you still say pleaseWhile you're looking up at meYou're like my favourite damn diseaseAnd I love the places that we goAnd I love the people that you knowAnd I love the way you can't say noToo many long lines in a rowI love the powder on your noseAnd now I know who you areIt wasn't that hard, just to figure you out(Now I did, you wonder why)And now I know who you areIt wasn't that hard, just to figure you out(Now I did, you wonder why)I like the freckles on your chestAnd I like the way you like me bestAnd I like the way you're not impressedWhile you put me to the testI like the white stains on your dressAnd I love the way you pass the checkAnd I love the good times that you wreckAnd I love your lack of self-respectWhile you passed out on the deckI love my hands around your neckAnd now I know who you areIt wasn't that hard, just to figure you out(Now I did, you wond

Figured It Out!
Just shy of 30, I have finally figured out a small piece of my life. I'm tired of thinking I can fix someone. I want to be with someone who I love with all of my heart and they love me. I want to not look for friendship from the computer because it's sitting on the couch next to me, listening to music in the dark, having a meaningful conversation. I've spent too much time with "he's a good guy but....." Now to figure out what I want to be when I grow up and start working on that......

Figured I'd Keep U All Informed :)
i have been sick for years in pain and getting worse a good dr. friend of mine helped my doctor find out what was truely and oddly wrong with me.....i have SHINGLES its very painful and is basicly uncureable at this time and its caused by the same virus that causes chicken pox and i will have chicken pox for life i can have it for a few days to over a month when i flair but i refuse to let this control my life i'm still gonna be the sweet sexy loveable duck i have always been :)if u have any questions plz ask theres also a great website www.shinglesinfo.com :)

Figured Out How To Amuse Myself Here!
First, I come in to see I have no messages. Then I make sure I'm always dry, God forbid I should even cyber drink, lol! Then, comes the fun part.. I look at my albums, notice no one else has, & just enjoy them myself. So, I don't much care who looks, rates or enjoys my albums...I DO, & YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT GOOD PICS YOU'RE MISSING, lol. Anyway, that's a day in the life of Kell on fubar. I'm usually here all of 5 minutes, then I just log out. At least I found a way to enjoy my time here, lol....oxoxoxoxo Kell

Figures I'd Get This On Random...
You Are A Good Friend You're always willing to listen Or lend a shoulder to cry on You're there through thick and thin Many people consider you their "best friend"! What Kind of Friend Are You?

Figure This Out
I sit here trying to figure everything out. Why things happen the way that shit happens. Why is that everybody else thinks they know how to fix my problems. I have had a status message i really believe that nobody understands me. Some think that they do. I do this, i do that. I don't say this, I don't say that. So what i have learned that if you don't have nothing nice to say you don't say anything at all. When I'm unsure of what i need to say i don't say anything. that is me. I have done so much for so many people. Haven't ask for thing in return except for a little respect. Is that to much to ask. For most i guess it is. I do things are a certain way. They may be different than any other way that anybody else does it. But it is my way. i could do something to change it but it is the only way i know. I have been to the pits of sorrow, and misery. It is a big hole to get out of. I just sit here and wonder if anything i could ever do would ever be good enough for anybody.

Figure.09
Nothing ever stops all these thoughts and the pain attached to them Sometimes I wonder why this is happenin' It's like nothing I can do would distract me when I think of how I shot myself in the back again Cuz from the infinite words I can say I Put all pain you gave to me on display But didn't realize instead of setting it free I Took what I hated and made it a part of me (Never goes away) (Never goes away) (And now) (You've become a part of me) (You'll always be right here) (You've become a part of me) (You'll always be my fear) (I can't separate) (Myself from what I've done) (Giving up a part of me) (I've let myself become you) Hearing your name the memories come back again I remember when it started happening I see you n’ every thought I had and then The thoughts slowly found words attached to them And I knew as they escaped away I was committing myself to em n’ everyday I regret saying those things cuz now I see that I Took what I hated and made it

Figuring Shit Out
Should you feel like nobody ever listens to you? No matter how much, and how loud it is. You tell somehow that you don't feel good. They don't seem to care or something. Why should i feel nothing i say is heard? I should'nt have too. But people expect me to bend and do whatever they want. I don't ask for much. If for anything. Im just tired of feeling that nothing i say or do is good enough. Im tired. Larry

*figuratively Speaking,i Don't Care
I'm having troubles with trying to get by. It sucks when I fucking wish I would die. Fuck the present,fuck the future. I'm living in the past,a life you can see through. I'm 26 and have amounted to shit. With all these failures I might as well quit. It's kind of pathetic,to not care about yourself. To treat your life as another book on the shelf. To treat yourself like a lost cause. It's better to just pack up,and move on. But I'm sure you've been here before. Shrug it all off and think nothing more. That's the difference between you and me. You always give up,I never let things be. My life is like a twenty car pile up. A car for each mistake. A smile you cannot fake. A ride you can't get off of. A drug you can't down. A habit you can't kick. Face it..my life is a train wreck. A circus. I'm the casualty..I'm the freak show. Just sit back,and enjoy.

Figure You Out
Ok.. so I was doing some random searching on the net and ran across a Femme site that was ranting about the Nickelback song "Figure you out" and here is what was posted... I can’t quite “Figure You Out” OK, so I was driving home and I had the radio on to some random rock music, which is pretty normal for me. (I’m about 50/50 classic rock/NPR.) A song I’d never heard before comes on. Here are the lyrics, along with my running commentary. I like your pants around your feet Woah! Not exactly an auspicious start to the generally-problematic-to-begin-with Love Song! I like the dirt that’s on your knees And I like the way you still say please While you’re looking up at me Is this a song about pedophilia…? You’re like my favourite damn disease And I love the places that we go And I love the people that you know And I love the way you can’t say no OUCH! Maybe it is a song about pedophilia, and it’s su

Figures
So my youngest is turning 4 tomorrow. He's growing up so fast. It does feel like he's been 3 forever though, lol. Anyway, I asked him what he wanted on his birthday cake and he said he wanted a picture of a hotdog. Then I asked him what he thought we should eat at his party and he said "hot dogs and smores". So...that's just what he's getting. A hot dog picture on his cake and hot dogs and smores as food, lol. He's even getting everything he asked for. Granted it was only a firetruck. I knew exactly which one he wanted and it was only 10 bucks. What upsets me though is that I had to buy the gift "from" his father. I only did it because I felt bad for him. He got laid off from his job and he hasn't been able to find anything since. So I bought the gift and told him HE had to get the batteries for it. All I have to say, he better remember them. We were going to cook out for his party and let the kids play on the boys' swing set and stuff. But I just checked the weather and it's suppo

Figuring Out Who I Really Am....
Guess I felt like writing, or venting, however you want to view it. It's been awhile since I "blogged", so I guess I'll start writing about what's been on my mind lately. I'll be 35 this year, and in my 30-some odd years on this earth, I have experienced a lot. More than most have. And on a daily basis, I'm amazed on what I continue to learn about this world, even more about what I learn of myself. I've been to every state in the lower continental US, Canada, and Mexico. I've held about 20 jobs, and have quit 19 of em lol. I've met almost every type of culture, race, religious affiliation and creed, and still find more to learn. I've always been a person who strives to know more, even though the more shit I learn, the more depressed I get about the world I live in lol. I feel that I do have a vast amount of insight and knowledge that helps me socialize with all types, but still find myself being a rather cynnical and sarcastic asshole. Most times, it's a reflex. I don't even notice h

Figuring Out What I'm Doing Wrong.
For the past 5 years, I’ve been in and out of relationships off and on. These relationships are either full blown ‘I love you’ affairs or just flings, too people just getting together and doing what animals do. While fun I found they are not providing me with any sort of deep fulfillment. Every single relationship has crashed and failed spectacularly. This last one takes the cake. More on that in a moment. In the past… I would try to put the blame on them. Rightfully, so ya know? They are the problem with my failure in love, not me. In a lot of ways, they were... pretty much every previous relationship I was in failed after the girl went off on a tangent and fucked some other guy. So this is a round-about way of saying I’ve been cheated on a lot. But why have I been cheated on? Why is it so easy to dismiss me for somebody else? Why have I not been worth it to these women that I choose to invest the best part of me into? Well part of the reason is that

Figure Me Out :d
My name oh forget my name, just say hi to me and lets all talk for a bit. No one needs to know each other its always a hi and bye and next. What I can say is HEy my name is LIzzy /liz / elizabeth lol im 26 years old and im not joking i know i dont look older. Besides I'm just here looking for a good person to talk to and help me out, cuz lets face it sometimes idk what other things are. Everyday i start my life all over again, I was dreaming the other day and gosh I have the strangest dreams. For example: china...dont ask. I go to the same job monday - sat and sit in the same chair and when i have nothing to do i day dream and keep myself happy. (secret to everlasting beauty Be like a KId) :) thats all i gotta say for now...till nxt time

Figure Me Out?...not Possible....
I have a pattern that I can't seem to control. I want to love and be loved in return, but I'm afraid to do so. After so many people, you just have to ask yourself. Maybe it's me? There was my mother, my father, my best friend, my ex abuser, my ex husband...etc...and the blame cannot fall strictly on them. When the people you love the most, the people that you hold dearest to you, cause you so much pain? It is hard to allow yourself to be set up for it once again, and I cannot make myself just let go. Regardless of what I do, that fear always takes over. Like it grabs me from the inside and says, " Not again girly," and causes me to push people away. yet, by doing so. I am really causing myself so much heartache. Letting go, and allowing love in, or just simply giving someone the opportunity to break my heart, couldn't hurt anymore than what I do to myself all the time. It is like my mind and my heart are at war, constantly struggling with each other, neither side giving an inch, tuggi

Fig Wine Recipe
Fig Wine recipe If you substitute raisins for the figs, you can leave out the lemon and orange. Figs are low in acid, while raisins are not. Ingredients · 2 pounds dried figs · 2 campden tablets · 1 teaspoon pectic enzyme · 2 cups honey · 5 cups brown sugar · 1 lemon, juice and rind · 1 orange, juice and rind · 1 teaspoon nutrients · 1 package yeast · water Dissolve honey in an equal amount of water in a large saucepan. Bring to a boil and skim off any foam that appears. Continue to do this until foam stops appearing. Cool. Pour 8 cups boiling water over the figs and one campden tablet. Cool. Remove the figs, chop them roughly and pour another 8 cups boiling water over them with the other campden tablet. Leave overnight. Strain the liquid from the figs and discard the pulp. Combine the two batches of liquid in the primary fermentor. Add pectic enzyme, sugar, prepared honey, nutrients and lemon and orange juice and rind. Add w

Fiirst Bl0g 0n V-day
Today has been really had on me, although I had many people who cheered me up greatly. Such as all of the wonderful people who left me Valentines Day comments on here. I would have commented back, but I don't have any super cool glitter pictures Haha. But thank you all so much. =) Anyways, I`m hoping that many of you actually read this because I feel like I don`t talk with many of you. I don`t know about the rest of you but I`m looking for some friends to get out of this website experience. Okay wow, I sounded ancient for a minute. But that`s not what I meant by that. I think that people online are a lot more interesting to chat with instead of people around my area because, well, they`re more open and definitly more friendly. Send me as many messages as you want!! I LOVE GETTING THEM! I`ll respond to all of them too!! Please I do insist. Anyways, I`m not on here to whore myself out as some big hot shot wanna be celebrity. I`m just being myself, trying

Fiji Beat Canada 29-16
Fiji (15) 29 Tries: Leawere, Ratuvou 2, Delasau Cons: Little 3 Pens: Little Canada (6) 16 Tries: Smith Cons: Pritchard Pens: Pritchard 3 Fiji kept in the hunt for a place in the World Cup quarter-finals with a bonus-point win over Canada in Pool B. Tries from Kele Leawere, Kameli Ratuvou and Vilimoni Delasau helped them into a 22-6 lead. Canada hit back, with Ryan Smith's try and James Pritchard's third penalty trimming the gap to six points. But Ratuvou's late try ended Canada's hopes as Fiji stay on course for what is likely to be a winner takes all contest against Wales on 29 September. The game was always going to be a clash of styles, with Canada relying on their forward strength and a more structured approach to combat Fiji's greater pace, power and skill out wide. However, Fiji tried to take Canada on with a deliberate game initially, kicking several penalties for touch, and a penalty apiece from James Pritchard and Nicky Little saw the sides l

Fiji Beat Wales 38-34
Wales (10) 34 Tries: Popham, S Williams, G Thomas, M Jones, M Williams Cons: Hook, S Jones (2) Pens: S Jones Fiji (25) 38 Tries: Qera, Delasau, Leawere, Dewes Cons: Little (3) Pens: Little (4) A late try from Graham Dewes saw Fiji dump Wales out of the World Cup and get a quarter-final against South Africa. Wales' open style played into Fiji's hands, big hits and strong running leading to tries from Akapusi Qera, Vilimoni Delasau and Kele Leawere. Alix Popham, Shane Williams, Gareth Thomas and Mark Jones brought Wales back, and Martyn Williams' 73rd-minute interception try looked the clincher. But the islanders rallied, Dewes bullying over from short range. It was Fiji's first win in nine games against Wales and sees them advance to their first quarter-final since 1987. With a record of six wins from 20 games in charge of Wales, coach Gareth Jenkins' position will now come under serious question. His side had aimed to banish their slow-starting bl

Fil Collins - Somethin Happend On Teh Wai 2 Heaven
WE HAD R LIFE, WE HAD R LUV BUT U DOAN KNOE WUT UVE GOT TILL U LOSE IT WELL DAT WUZ DEN AN DIS AR TEH NAO AN I WANTS U BAK, HOW LOTZ DA TIEMS I CAN SAY IM SRY YEZ IM SRY HOW CAN SOMETHIN SO GUD GO SO BAD HOW CAN SOMETHIN SO RITE GO SO WRONG I DOAN KNOE, I DOAN HAS ALL TEH ANZWERS AN I WANTS U BAK, HOW LOTZ DA TIEMS I CAN SAY IM SRY WELL U KNOE U CAN RUN AN U CAN HIDE BUT IM NOT LEAVIN UNLES U COME WIF ME WEVE HAD R PROBLEMS BUT IM ON UR SIDE URE ALL DAT NEEDZ, PLZ BLEEV IN ME I ONLY WANTD SOMEONE 2 LUV BUT SOMETHIN HAPPEND ON TEH WAI 2 HEAVEN IT GOT HOLD OV ME, AN WOULDNT LET GO I WANTS U BAK, HOW LOTZ DA TIEMS I CAN SAY IM SRY YEZ IM SRY WELL U KNOE U CAN RUN AN U CAN HIDE BUT IM NOT LEAVIN UNLES U COME WIF ME WEVE HAD R PROBLEMS BUT IM ON UR SIDE URE ALL DAT NEEDZ, PLZ BLEEV ME WELL U KNOE U CAN RUN AN U CAN HIDE BUT IM NOT LEAVIN TIL IZ ALL OVAR WEVE HAD R PROBLEMS BUT IM ON UR SIDE URE ALL DAT NEEDZ, LET ME SHOW U THEY SAY U CANT TAEK IT WIF U

Filet Mignon With Sun-dried Tomato-garlic Sauce
Recipe Rating: Prep Time: 10 min Total Time: 30 min Makes: 4 servings 4 beef tenderloin steaks (4 oz. each), 1 inch thick 1/4 tsp. salt 1/8 tsp. pepper 1/4 cup chopped sun-dried tomatoes (not oil packed) 1 Tbsp. oil 3 cloves garlic, minced 1/2 cup ready-to-serve beef broth 1/4 cup A.1. Original Steak Sauce HEAT large nonstick skillet on medium heat. Add steaks; cook 10 to 13 minutes for medium-rare to medium doneness, turning occasionally. Season with salt and pepper. Remove steaks from skillet; cover to keep warm. ADD tomatoes, oil and garlic to skillet; cook 1 minute. Stir in beef broth. Increase heat to medium-high; cook and stir 5 minutes or until liquid is slightly reduced. Remove from heat. Stir in steak sauce. SERVE sauce over steaks. KRAFT KITCHENS TIPS Serving Suggestion Serve with roasted potatoes and steamed green beans. NUTRITION INFORMATION Diet Exchange: 3 Meat (L),1/2 Fat Nutrition (per serving) Calories 190 Total fat

Filet Mignon With Rich Balsamic Glaze
Serves: 2 Hands-OnTime: 5 Minutes Cooking Time: 15 Minutes Total Time: 20 Minutes What you need: 2 (4 ounce) filet mignon steaks 1/2 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper to taste salt to taste 1/4 cup balsamic vinegar 1/4 cup dry red wine What you do: 1 Sprinkle freshly ground pepper over both sides of each steak, and sprinkle with salt to taste. 2 Heat a nonstick skillet over medium-high heat. Place steaks in hot pan, and cook for 1 minute on each side, or until browned. Reduce heat to medium-low, and add balsamic vinegar and red wine. Cover, and cook for 4 minutes on each side, basting with sauce when you turn the meat over. 3 Remove steaks to two warmed plates, spoon one tablespoon of glaze over each, and serve immediately. Submitted by: Linda W. Nutrition Info (per serving) Calories 363 (65% from fat) | Protein 20.4g | Fat 26.2g (sat 10.6g) | Carbohydrate 5.5g | Fiber 0.1g | Cholesterol 81mg | Iron 3mg | Sodium 64mg | Calcium 22mg

Filf Contest
As I organize this MILF Contest, daddies keep asking about themselves. I am feeling like I am being a little discriminating! haha So I know there are lots of fathers out there! Come join my FILF Contest. I don't know when it will start cuz I only have one contestant so far. But I will let you know when it does. No NSFW Pics. Thanks!

Filipinos Who Fought For U.s. Don't Get Benefits
By Dennis Camire, Gannett News Service WASHINGTON — While official Washington scrambles to take care of veterans of the Iraq and Afghanistan wars, many Filipino veterans who fought in the U.S. Army against the Japanese in World War II are still seeking full benefits from the U.S. government. More than 65 years ago, they fought at Corregidor and Bataan, with thousands walking as prisoners on the infamous Death March, which the Philippines will commemorate Monday with a national holiday. For years after the Philippines fell in 1942, many were part of organized guerrilla units in the mountainous jungles, battling Japanese forces and keeping them from being deployed elsewhere in the war. But shortly after the war ended, Congress stripped thousands of the Filipino fighters of their eligibility for full veterans' benefits in the Rescission Acts of 1946, limiting the veterans to compensation for service-related disabilities or death. "I was terribly shocked when I wa

Filibuster
When I was fifteen, the Lord came to me in a dream. Which I suppose is a good thing, because if he came to me in a coffee house, I'd be significantly less prepared. But this was just a dream, however vivid, however real. He stood before me, and I have to admit that for a man of his years, he looked pretty good. "What can I do for you God?" Amazingly enough, God's pretty approachable one on one, and not as tall in person. "I want you to become a poet my son." God's got a deep voice. "A poet? God, come on." He most be joking, Everyone knows that God has a wicked sense of humor, right? How else do you explain the flamingo? "Gahaaad, I'm going to college, I'm going to be a lawyer, make my mark, be rich." "My son, you will become a poet, travel to distant lands, discover people and ideas wherever you go, and you will write, poetry." "Yo God, ya got the wrong guy." I've always had a problem with father figures. I think it's the whole holier than thou thing. Alth

Filipino Pride
Roses are red, filipinos are brown. You mess with us and your going down. My sick pride, I will not hide. My Filipino race, I will not disgrace. My Filipino blood, flows hot & true. My Filipino peeps, I will stand by you. I will be a proud Filipino till the day I die. Our flag, always stands high. So step aside and let me through, cause its all about the Filipino crew.‌

Fill It Out
1. Who are you? 2. Are we friends? 3. When and how did we meet? 4. How have I affected you? 5. What do you think of me? 6. What's the fondest memory you have of me? 7. How long do you think we will be friends? 8. Do you love me? 9. Do you have a crush on me? 10. Would you kiss me? 11. Would you hug me? 12. Physically, what stands out? 13. Emotionally, what stands out? 14. Do you wish i was cooler? 15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I? 16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. 17. Am I loveable? 18. How long have you known me? 19. Describe me in 3 words 20. What was your first impression? 21. Do you still think that way about me now? 22. What do you think my weakness is? 23. Do you think i'll get married? 24. What makes me happy? 25. What makes me sad? 26. What reminds you of me? 27. If you could give me anything what would it be? 28. How well do you know me? 29. Do you wish to get to know me m

Fill This Out Please
Name: ___________________ Age: ________ Phone: (____) ____________ Occupation: ____________________ Height______ Weight______ Married(Y/N)__ Single(Y/N)___ Other_________ Sexual Orientation: __________ How often do u wanna have sex?(check appropriate answer) Daily__ Weekly__ Monthly__ As much as possible__ How long can u last? (check appropriate answer) 1min ___ 15min__ 30min__ 1hr__ all nite___ Do u like Giving oral sex? (Y/N)___ What could you do for me that no one else could?: Which do u prefer? (check appropriate box) One on one__ Doubles__ Group___ While having sex, what do u do? (check all appropriate answers) Faint__ Cry__ Moan__ Wiggle__ Twist__ Jerk about__ Pant__ Sweat___ Scream__ Hum__ Whistle__ Just lie there__ Go to sleep__ Watch tv__ Read__ Think of someone else___ Ball play___ List three positions u like: 1. 2. 3. What is ur preferred pace? (check appropriate answer) Slow__ Fast__ Very fast__ Rigorous___

Fill This Out For Me Plzzzz ^.^
fill this our for me pretty plz tell me wat u think... ^.^teehee Name: age: phonenumber: will u call me if i gave u mine?: what kinda music do u like?: are u single?: are u in a band: scene much?: describe me in one word: what do u like about me: FILL THIS OUT AND SEND IT TO ME! THE REPLY AND COPY THIS AND PASTE IN A BULLETIN! TO SEE WHAT UR FRIENDS SAYY

Fill This Our Please
1. Who are you? 2. Are we friends? 3. When and how did we meet? 4. How have I affected you? 5. What do you think of me? 6. What's the fondest memory you have of me? 7. How long do you think we will be friends? 8. Do you love me? 9. Do you have a crush on me? 10. Would you kiss me? 11. Would you hug me? 12. Physically, what stands out? 13. Emotionally, what stands out? 14. Do you wish I was cooler? 15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I? 16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. 17. Am I loveable? 18. How long have you known me? 19. Describe me in one word. 20. What was your first impression? 21. Do you still think that way about me now? 22. What do you think my weakness is? 23. Do you think I'll get married? 24. What makes me happy? 25. What makes me sad? 26. What reminds you of me? 27. If you could give me anything what would it be? 28. How well do you know me? 29.

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Custom Art Order Form This custom art work is drawn and painted by Crystal Lawrence Shipping Information Name: Email: Address: Prices $20 Per Picture $3 for background color change $5 for any image containing vehicles of any kind ( because they take longer) $8 Flat shipping fee Your Total $_____ Order details Size of Frame [ ] 5x7 [ ] 8x10 [ ] 11x13 [ ] other ______ Type of Frame [ ] Wood [ ] Silver [ ] Doesn’t Matter Background color {this color must remain black or costs extra } [ ] Black [ ] White [ ] Red [ ] Blue [ ] Pink [ ] Purple [ ] Other_______ Border [ ] Fire [ ] Barb Wire [ ] Flowers ______ [ ] Other___________ { this option may not be available} [ ] None Image details [ ] Animals [ ] Cars (takes more time to do) [ ] Sports [ ] Romance [ ] For Photos ( must send copies of photos you wish to be bordered will be returned) [ ] Other ________________ Description of Image you wish to have be specif

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y = Yes n = No m= Maybe Would you? Will you? [_] give me your number? (_ _ _) _ _ _- _ _ _ _ [_] kiss me? [_] let me kiss you? [_] watch a porn movie with me? [_] take me out to dinner? [_] let me drive you somewhere? [_] take a shower with me? [_] buy me a drink? [_] take me home for the night? [_] let me sleep in your bed? [_] Sing car karaoke w/ me? [_] re-post this for me to answer your questions? [_] Come pick me up at 3 am because my car ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere? [_] Lock me in your room and take advantage of me? [_] let me make you breakfast? [_] help me with homework? [_] tickle me? [_] let me tickle you? [_] stick up for me if i was being put down? [_] get wasted with me? [_] instant message me? [_] greet me in public? [_] hang out with me? [_] bring me around your friends? [_] make out with me? [_] in public? [_] fuck me or get fucked by me? [_]

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1.Your Full Name: 2. Age: 3. Single or Taken: 4. Favorite Movie: 5. Favorite Song: 6. Favorite Band/Rapper/Artist: 7. Dirty or Clean: 8. Tattoos and/or Piercings: HERE COMES THE FUN ... ... ... 1. Do we know each other outside of myspace? 2. Whats your philosophy on life? 3. Would you have my back in a fight? 4. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest? 5. What is your favorite memory of us? 6. Would you give me a kidney? 7. Tell me one odd/intresting fact about you: 8. Would you take care of me when I'm sick? 9. Can we get together and make a cake? 10. have you heard any rumors of me lately? 11. Do you/have you talk(ed) crap about me? 12. Do you think I'm a good person? 13. Would you drive across country with me? 14. Do you think I'm attractive? 15. If you could change anything about me, would you? 16. What do you wear to sleep? 17. Would you come over

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I ______ you. You have a nice______. You make me ____. You should _______. Someday I will ______. You + me =________ If I saw you now I would give you lots of __________. I want to ________ you a nice __________. I would build a _______ just for you. If I could sing you any song it would be ___________. We could __________ under the stars. Love,_______________ (P.S. ____ __________.)