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Ghost Rider Needs You
Fire My Words THIS IS MY GIRL CHERRYBOMB (CLAIRE) AND I'M PIMPING HER OUT TONIGHT. SHE NEEDS ABOUT 100 MORE PROFILE RATES. SO MY FRIENDS I CALL ON YOU TO HELP HER OUT. SHE'S A GREAT LADY AND MEANS A GREAT DEAL TO ME. STOP BY AND SHOW HER SOME LOVE. HERE'S THE LINK TO HER PAGE. RATE HER, FAN HER AND FRIEND HER YOU WONT BE SORRY. ~Cherrybomb™~ Cõ õWñÈR õҒ Ŧ.M.Ä.Ғ.Mystic Tearz of LDC~FAR~GHOSTRIDER'S GF~@ fubar THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR SUPPORT AND FUBAR LOVE

Ghost Hunters Internatanal...last Week
Sorry it took so long to post this, I have been very busy. Last week they team was in Scotland. They were investigating the Ragged School, It was a school for orphans and children that could not afford to be taught. They concluded that it was haunted. They take more still shot photos on GHI than on Ghost Hunters, and I think it helps. They caught a lot of cool stuff on the pics.

'ghost-like' White Stag Spotted
'Ghost-like' white stag spotted The stag has been observed by Fran Lockhart since last year White stag footage A rare white stag has been observed on the west coast of the Highlands. The animal has been seen with other red deer by a member of the John Muir Trust, which has kept its location a secret to protect it from poachers. The killing of a white stag on the Devon and Cornwall border last year sparked outrage. Fran Lockhart, partnership manager for the trust, caught the young Highland deer on camera. She described it as "ghost-like". She said: "I am thrilled to know that there is a white stag roaming free out there in the Scottish Highlands and that I was privileged enough to be able to spend an hour observing him. "We will be watching this animal with interest, particularly as he will be reaching his full potential in the next couple of years." The trust said white deer were potent figures in the mythology of many cultures. Celts considere

Ghost Rider Wishes
I WANT TO WISH ALL THE LOVELY LADIES OF FUBAR A VERY SPECIAL VALENTINES DAY . ALL LADIES DESERVE THE LOVE OF A MAN AND RESPECT TO MAKE THIS DAY SPECIAL. Fire My Words Very Sexy Comments & Graphics

Ghost Rider Wants You.
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Ghostly Lover
I had a dream today; rather it was more of a vision. I had fallen asleep in total exhaustion. The events of this last week and half pulling me down in the depths of a depression so deep that when I fell asleep I was praying that I be taken from this earth. The last words I heard before falling into what I thought was going to be a bottomless pit of darkness spoken by someone I love very much. His voice stayed with me. I slowly became aware of feathery touches, breathes of cold and heat curling around my body, molding to me. He completely surrounded me. I was pulled onto my back. My limbs were heavy; I couldn’t move them on my own. I was putty in his hands. My eyes were closed and yet I could see him. He was not in a solid form. He was like the mists, smoke, a shimmering ghostly figure coming to visit me. I remember thinking that he had come out of his own body traveling across the miles to appear to me, to be with me, to show me that he loved me. He has said to me that he canno

Ghost Stories
La LLorona Since I've always loved ghost stories and the paranormal/unknown since I was a kid, I've decided to start making a collection of em..and to just throw them in a blog. Why not? The following is a classic one, which is very well known here in the southwest, and I'm sure that each and every town in the world has some sort of similar story. As of now, I've just discovered there's a movie in the works based off of this legend.. The Cry. Anyway here you go. From Wikipedia: Many versions of La Llorona's origin exist. Some describe a beautiful young woman in Mexico or New Mexico, who married or was seduced by a local man, by whom she had several children. The woman is sometimes given a Christian name; Sofia, Linda, Laura, and María are sometimes used. The man leaves her, sometimes for another woman, sometimes for reasons of employment, and sometimes just to be away from La Llorona and her several children. At any rate, La Llorona chooses to murder her children, almost

Ghosts
Just when I think on my own When I've broken every door The ghosts of my life Are louder than before Just when I thought I could not be stopped When my chance came true The ghosts of my life They bring up memories All my time, all my tears

Ghost Rider Has A Treat For You
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Ghost (part One)
Ghost A fog-like mist, rolling close over the ground, covered the dark path. Rain had already softened the hard packed dirt into a slushy mud. Puddles of water spread about the path in no particular pattern, unbroken with the exception of intermittent rain drops. The quiet, watery, solitude of the puddles are soon interrupted by the hard desperate tread of a man running. His breathing was hard as if he had been running for many hours. Every now and again he would look over his shoulder, rapidly searching the darkness behind him. His dark brown eyes scattering his view to whatever images seem to catch his eye as he ran. His head was half bald, his face withered with age, yet his frightened, aged and slightly plump body seemed to carry with a speed he couldn’t remember ever having. The runner knew he had been watched for sometime. He also knew running was pointless. Yet, the will to survive spurned him onward. A persistent thought kept whispering that perhaps he could outr

Ghost
Ghost a sonnet I am a ghost I am invisible in crowds Even in the smallest I become something unseen But if you look close If your eye deigns to see You'll notice something not right About this ghost that is me There is something disturbing That you just can't pin-point I stand out - focused In a world that's a blur An intense ray of focus In a world that's a blur

Ghost Wants A Little Company
HEY EVERYONE DJ GHOST IS MAKING HIS DEBUT TONIGHT AT MYSTIC DARK ANGELS LOUNGE COME ON BY AND CHECK HIM AND THE LOUNGE. YOU WILL HAVE A GREAT TIME AND GREAT CONVERSATION. SO LET'S SUPPORT ME LOL YEA I MADE THE BLOG. LOL SO COME ON OVER AND RELAX.JUST COPY AND PASTE THE LINK BELOW AND COME ON OVER AND SUPPORT THE GHOST RIDER. http://fubar.com/new_lounge.php?lid=54397# Fire My Words

The Ghost Of Lorna Darcy
The Ghost of Lorna Darcy [This short story was originally a part of my occasional series, Nancy of the Tenderheart, here we find a much older Nancy, now married and a mother.] It was a cold and bitter night as Nancy of the Tenderheart sat on the hearthstone in front of the roaring fire with her young twins Isa and Ingham on either side of her, and as usual they were pleading for a story, like all children, more to delay their bedtime than the desire for history. Nancy of the Tenderheart stared deeply into the flickering flames and said softly, “I will tell you a story of the bravest man I have ever known. He fought, not with a claymore, but with love and kindness.” She never noticed their doubting looks as she gazed deeply into the fireplace with unseeing eyes, remembering the touch of a lost friend on her heart. A tear slid gently down her cheek as she began to talk. Patrick Darcy was the kindest, most gentle man I have ever met. The twi

Ghost Friends
HOW MANY OF YOU HAVE FRIENDS ON YOUR LIST YOU NEVER HEAR FROM? HOW MANY OF YOU PROMOTE LOUNGES OR CONTEST WITHOUT EVEN SO MUCH AS A REPLY? WELL I DON'T KNOW ABOUT ANYONE ELSE BUT I'M ABOUT TO START DELETING THESE PEOPLE. NOT BECAUSE I'M WHINING OR BEING A BITCH, BUT JUST BECAUSE THERE DEAD WEIGHT. THERE ARE SOME REALLY COOL LOUNGES OUT THERE, AND SOME FUN AUCTIONS AND CONTESTS. AT LEAST STOP IN YOUR FRIENDS LOUNGE AND SAY, OR JOIN A CONTEST IN SOME WAY TO SEE WHAT ITS LIKE, OR AT THE VERY LEAST, REPOST FOR THEM, OR SB AND SAY TY OR SORRY BUT NO. YOU NEVER KNOW, YOU MIGHT JUST MAKE SOME AWESOME NEW FRIENDS!!! DON'T JUST BE A "GHOST FRIEND". ANYWAY, THANK YOU FOR READING MY RANT. RESPECTFULLY, Tonya~Lady of Lilith's Lair

Ghost Riders Summer Pimp Out
Welcome here are the rules.... 1) THIS WILL BE A PIMP OUT FOR ALL WHO WOULD LIKE TO TAKE THE RIDE OF YOUR FUBAR LIFE 2)LEADER OF THE PACK WILL BE DJ GHOST RIDER 3) EACH PERSON THAT JOINS CAN PICK WHAT THEY WANT TO BE a) LEADER OF A CHAPTER - 10,000 FU BUCKS b) HITMAN- 5000 FU-BUCKS C) MASTER AT ARMS- 5000 FUBUCKS d) AND JUST ALONG FOR THE RIDE- 2500 FUBUCKS NOW EACH CATORGORY ABOVE CAN PICK WHAT FRIENDS THEY WANT AND INVITE THEM TO JOIN THE PIMP-OUT. AND ALL FU-BUCKS WILL BE SENT TO DJ GHOST RIDER EACH CATORGORY CAN HAVE AS MANY FRIENDS THEY WANT TO JOIN BUT ALL WHO JOIN MUST BE WILLING TO SPREAD THE WORD OF THE PIMP-OUT AND RATE, FAN AND FRIEND ALL AS SOON AS THE PIMP OUT STARTS NO DRAMA WILL BE TOLERATED IF YOU START DRAMA YOUR PROFILE WILL BE DELETED FROM THE HELL RIDE THESE ARE JUST SOME OF THE RULES AND MORE MAY COME OR CHANGE. IM TRYING TO HAVE THE HELL RIDE START IN 2 WEEKS ON MAY 19TH. I HOPE ALL WILL JOIN I

Ghost
When I think of you I get a cold chill. You are like a ghost in my past, yet you are my future. You own all my love, and my heart is yours. You help me make it through the day, and I have just one thing to say... I love you. Written by, Michael Coburn

Ghost Riders Summer Pimp Out
Welcome here are the rules.... 1) THIS WILL BE A PIMP OUT FOR ALL WHO WOULD LIKE TO TAKE THE RIDE OF YOUR FUBAR LIFE NOW EACH CATORGORY ABOVE CAN PICK WHAT FRIENDS THEY WANT AND INVITE THEM TO JOIN THE PIMP-OUT. AND ALL FU-BUCKS WILL BE SENT TO DJ GHOST RIDER EACH CATORGORY CAN HAVE AS MANY FRIENDS THEY WANT TO JOIN BUT ALL WHO JOIN MUST BE WILLING TO SPREAD THE WORD OF THE PIMP-OUT AND RATE, FAN AND FRIEND ALL AS SOON AS THE PIMP OUT STARTS NO DRAMA WILL BE TOLERATED IF YOU START DRAMA YOUR PROFILE WILL BE DELETED FROM THE HELL RIDE THESE ARE JUST SOME OF THE RULES AND MORE MAY COME OR CHANGE. IM TRYING TO HAVE THE HELL RIDE START IN 2 WEEKS ON MAY 19TH. I HOPE ALL WILL JOIN IN ON THIS AND HOPEFULLY IF WE HAVE A GOOD TURN-OUT THERE WILL BE MORE HELL RIDES FROM THE GHOST RIDER. ALSO IF YOU HAVE ANY SUGGESTIONS FEEL FREE TO PRIVATE MESSEGE ME AT ANY TIME I WILL ANSWER ALL BACK Contact ME if u have any questions... "DJ GHOST RIDER"

Ghost Riders Big Summer Pimp Out
Welcome here are the rules.... 1) THIS WILL BE A PIMP OUT FOR ALL WHO WOULD LIKE TO TAKE THE RIDE OF YOUR FUBAR LIFE THERE WILL BE NO CHARGE ALL FREE NOW EACH CATORGORY ABOVE CAN PICK WHAT FRIENDS THEY WANT AND INVITE THEM TO JOIN THE PIMP-OUT. EACH CATORGORY CAN HAVE AS MANY FRIENDS THEY WANT TO JOIN BUT ALL WHO JOIN MUST BE WILLING TO SPREAD THE WORD OF THE PIMP-OUT AND RATE, FAN AND FRIEND ALL AS SOON AS THE PIMP OUT STARTS NO DRAMA WILL BE TOLERATED IF YOU START DRAMA YOUR PROFILE WILL BE DELETED FROM THE HELL RIDE THESE ARE JUST SOME OF THE RULES AND MORE MAY COME OR CHANGE. IM TRYING TO HAVE THE HELL RIDE START IN 2 WEEKS ON MAY 19TH. I HOPE ALL WILL JOIN IN ON THIS AND HOPEFULLY IF WE HAVE A GOOD TURN-OUT THERE WILL BE MORE HELL RIDES FROM THE GHOST RIDER. ALSO IF YOU HAVE ANY SUGGESTIONS FEEL FREE TO PRIVATE MESSEGE ME AT ANY TIME I WILL ANSWER ALL BACK IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO BE PIMPED IN THIS SUMMER SPECTACULAR PLEASE SENF UR PROFI

Ghost Riders Big Summer Pimp Out
Welcome here are the rules.... 1) THIS WILL BE A PIMP OUT FOR ALL WHO WOULD LIKE TO TAKE THE RIDE OF YOUR FUBAR LIFE THERE WILL BE NO CHARGE ALL FREE NOW EACH CATORGORY ABOVE CAN PICK WHAT FRIENDS THEY WANT AND INVITE THEM TO JOIN THE PIMP-OUT. EACH CATORGORY CAN HAVE AS MANY FRIENDS THEY WANT TO JOIN BUT ALL WHO JOIN MUST BE WILLING TO SPREAD THE WORD OF THE PIMP-OUT AND RATE, FAN AND FRIEND ALL AS SOON AS THE PIMP OUT STARTS NO DRAMA WILL BE TOLERATED IF YOU START DRAMA YOUR PROFILE WILL BE DELETED FROM THE HELL RIDE THESE ARE JUST SOME OF THE RULES AND MORE MAY COME OR CHANGE. IM TRYING TO HAVE THE HELL RIDE START ON MAY 12, 2008 SO GET UR ENTRIES IN. ON MAY 19TH. I HOPE ALL WILL JOIN IN ON THIS AND HOPEFULLY IF WE HAVE A GOOD TURN-OUT THERE WILL BE MORE HELL RIDES FROM THE GHOST RIDER. ALSO IF YOU HAVE ANY SUGGESTIONS FEEL FREE TO PRIVATE MESSEGE ME AT ANY TIME I WILL ANSWER ALL BACK IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO BE PIMPED IN THIS SUMMER SPECT

Ghost Problems
If your ghost is a problem, here's what to do. I offer many solutions from my research as well as folklore. Start with one or two of these remedies. It should not be necessary to use them all. * The simplest solution is also the most reliable: Speak to the ghost, out loud. Shout, if you feel you must. Explain to your ghost that you live there now and he/she is doing things that bother you. Explain exactly what those things are. Ask the ghost to stop immediately. If you want the ghost to leave altogether, you need to say that. This usually works. However, some ghosts won't take you seriously, and you may need to remind it to leave you alone several times before it stays away. * Holy Water is another tried-and-true remedy for ghosts. Respectfully and quietly enter your nearest Catholic Church, carrying a small jar or bottle from home. Somewhere in the public area, there will be a large container of Holy Water, usually stainless steel with a cross and a spigot on it. Fill yo

Ghost
Kissed a ghost today, its cold lips were just as I recall, yet lacking flame. Its heat had leaked through eyes in salty drips The taste gone: apologies and blame. Its eyes, no longer brown but now turned white From blindness cultivated to conceal. They do not know my name, or wake to sight, Because we both can feel this isn't real. Yet Love is so alluring still when dead. It lies so that it simply seems it sleeps. Just waiting for the Prince to bow his head, Bestow his kiss, that stirs in the deep. Gina 2005

Ghost Hunting...
Not as easy as it once was. Since the creation of TAPS show "Ghost Hunters" the admission price to some of the more famous locals has skyrocketed. That makes me stop to think, if paranormal tourism is so huge in the United States why don't I buy a dusty old building, create a few stories about it and charge people 25 bucks a night (which is 1/4 the price of anything that TAPS has previously investigated). I would even include pizza and soda! Take that Mansfield, Moundsville, Waverly Hills, and Trans Allegheny Lunatic Asylum all of which cost 50 bucks all the way up to 200 bucks a night. Damnit! A hotel doesn't cost that much, and we're not even sleeping there! Oh well, maybe one day the real ghost hunters will shut those stupid thrill-seekers down with our cunning, wit, and agility...but probably not, for the force is strong with this group. Many Blessings and Ghostly Good Tidings! ~Candi~ Founder D.A.P.R.S.

Ghosts Walk Amongst Us Can You See?
Ghosts walk amongst us can you see? Looking in from the outside wondering why I dont fit in, I stand before you and you refuse to see me, Watching lives of others wondering when mine shall begin, Reaching out to you only to have my hands pass thru you, Grasping at straws only to fall farther away, I stand beside you and scream only to fall upon deaf ears, What am I , who am I , what is to become of me? Either you do not know or you do not care, Sitting in the middle of a crowd and no one sees me here, Tears falling like blood from a thousand beatings, My heart ignored , my soul has fled, my spirit is crushed by the silence of my life, Who am I ? I am the world's unwanted strays, I am the living ghost you walk past everyday, I am the one who cries in the night under the abandoned bridges of our desolate world, I am nothing but societies cast off , its unwanted trash kicked to the curbs in front of your very home, I am the homeless you refuse to see. Mordechai

The Ghosts
Pale shapes advancing from the midnight air, Beckoning with misty fingeres round my bed, Bending your faded faces o'er my head, I have no fear of ye! I seem to share You dim vitality-mine's well-nigh fled, I feel the human outlines melt away; These thin, grey hands that lie on the damp sheet Are almost vapory enough to meet Yours in the grasp of feloowship. My hair Seems turning into cloud. The quickening clay That walls me in is cracking, and I strive Towards ye through the breach. Am I alive? Or are ye dead? All's vague-a wide, gray sea. Hark! the cock crows! Now, spirits, welcome me!

Ghost Bingo
1 Use orange poster board 8.5x11 size Or using a large poster board, carefully cut smaller sheets as playing cards. 2 Using a black permanent marker and a ruler, create a bingo grid on each sheet. 3 Instead of having it say BINGO, have it say GHOST across the top for your row headers. 4 Use candy corn for marking spots. 5 Make several sheets with numbers 1-50 example of numbering: (G=1-10) (H=11-20) (O=21-30) (S=31-40) (T=41-50) 6 Each sheet is five across, and five down. The center position is "free". 7 Number stickers work great for this project, but a marker is fine. Stickers marking the free spot are also another variation that could be adopted. 8 Using note cards or card stock, create 50 small cards, numbered 1-50 and toss them in a big pumpkin bucket and tumble them around between rounds, then one person calls the numbers until one of the players get's "GHOST" then "BLACKOUT GHOST"

Ghost Hunting Game
Start by selecting 5-10 Halloween related words. Here are some suggestions: bat, cat, ghost, ghoul, pumpkin, witch, broom, goblin etc. You may want a styrofoam base to stick the ghosts into during the game. Divide players into ghost hunting teams of 3-5 per team, the number per team may be based the ages of the players. Each team is given clues to find ghosts that can be hidden outside or inside. Note: Don't place all the ghosts together or the they will grab the first ghost they see rather than find the ghost you want them to find. Also, tell them not to untie the ghosts until after the game is over because a secret prize can be hidden on the inside of the ghost's gown. So send them off to different areas. You'll want 1 ghost per guest or a specified number per team, but have extras so each player gets a ghost. Each ghost is a lollipop covered with tissue paper, tied with ribbon with a letter written on the ghost. You can also use letter stickers. Use a marker a add eyes

The Ghost Of You
As I sit within this empty house, So bare since you've been gone, I try to figure out some things, Like, where did we go wrong? To this day I can't quite understand How this all came about. The ghost of you still haunts this place Since the day that you moved out. I still see your face upon the pillow As I turn out the light. I still feel your body next to mine, Deep within the night. Sometimes I even hear your voice, I actually answer to your calls. But again, it's just the ghost of you That lingers within these walls. I am fine when I'm outside this house, For I'm gone throughout the day. But at night, you still have me enchained With this ghost that won't go away. B.G. Wetherby

Ghost
Well a ghost is talked about but never really seen. It’s what I’ll become very soon. I don’t know how long I’ll be MIA. In a couple of days I won’t be online anymore. I week later I’m turning my cell phone off. I won’t be gone forever. It might be for just a month. It might be for a year. Some might think I’m betraying them or it’s not fair, but it’s my choice and I have made it already. So… you want a reason why? The main reason is that I need a break and I feel I need to do it again. The last time I went ghost. I was gone for 1 year and a half, almost 2 years. During that time no one heard from me, not even close family members. So be happy for the time you knew me and just remember I’ll be back some time. NSFW so you guys can cuss me out lol

Ghost Of Freedom
Every time you think about it It tears you up inside You curse the day your mother told you, your father died Now you're always searching Searching for the reason why I've gone But I will always be here By your side, through the darkest night Here I'll stand on the firing line Here I'll walk through the field where I died I will fight and let the voice ring true I am the ghost Standing next to you Every night you go to sleep You pray the Lord my soul to keep You don't know I've not gone away You see I watch over fighting men So they can have peace again And maybe someday you will all be free Here I'll stand on the firing line Here I'll walk through the field where I died I will fight and let the voice ring true I am the ghost Standing next to you You speak to me And I feel your pride Assuring me I'll never die I write Mother... "He's here with me..." He's in our minds He's in our souls Of sacrifice his story's told He holds the flame of freedom f

Ghost Hunting Etiquette 103
Written By: Danielle Lee Posted: 5/20/2008 With so many questions pertaining to the paranormal, it’s hard to grasp what the truth really is. The mystery of the glowing orbs in photos, the ominous electronic voice phenomena, why ghosts are seen wearing clothes and the ultimate question of why on earth do these deceased earthly patrons cling to the mortal realm. It’s easy to understand why so many living individuals are frightened, and sometimes petrified, by these anonymous unknowns. For the majority of the population, the question of whether or not these mysterious anomalies actually exist is still up for debate. But for most ghost hunters, we’re pretty convinced they exist. Too many unexplained experiences occur for us to simply cast them aside as imagination or coincidence. Far too many eerie and bizarre events have happened that we inevitably cannot logically explain with rational and scientific probabilities. Passionately, we ghost hunter

Ghost
slit my throat i keep walking even when i've bled dry nothing inside me worth living for i'm just a shell, hollow inside dead life, no longer a man dead life, not even a monster dead life, no soul left to bleed eyes are just vacant blank stare looking at nothing lungs are black no longer pumping air just a ghost, i'm not even here never lived was born to die dead before i even drew breathe my fate was chosen before i opened my eyes

Ghost Mother
I was only 6 months when you chose to walk away you decided motherhood was just not for you i suffered deeply for your actions i couldn't count how many times a step-mom said your just not my daughter. When i was eight i first heard your voice you were telling me u were comming to see me I waited weeks by the window and cried every night over the next ten years i searched for you everytime i found you two weeks later your phone number changed what was i suppose to think i was a child your child and yet i still welcomed you into my world with open arms always telling myself this time was different i always thought that if i could get the first person to ever walk out on me to love me then just maybe i could really be loved when i was 19 i met you for the first time i spent 24 hours with you and in that short amount of time you fucked my world up. you trashed the only constant in my life and tried to tell me he wasn't my father and yet i still made excus

Ghost Rider Needs You
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Ghost Rider Needs His Friends & Fans To Help Out A Great Friend
Sexy Comments & Profile GraphicsTHIS GOES OUT TO ALL MY FRIENDS AND FANS WHO CAN HELP MY GREAT FRIEND OUT DURING HIS HAPPY HOUR TONIGHT @ 9PM ESTJUST CLICK THE LINK BELOW dj baty donjuan bat enforcer@vampy's vampire cave@ fubar Party Like A Rock Star - Shop Boys

Ghosts
It ain't easy being a ghost. I mean, being anything can kinda be a real drag, but being a ghost ain't all they said it would be. Ok, maybe I messed up. I saw the light. Beautiful, bright light. A beach! A white sand beach with a liquid light ocean. Think about a HUGE lava lamp with white, just about clear, lava. Man, it was ten times, no, screw that, a million times more beautiful than any scene you could put up, but for some reason.. I walked away. Been kicking myself in the ass ever since. Let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Greg Daily.. and I died two years ago. People had always told me to take it easy, and I did. Well, I tried. Living in Vegas does have it's health hazards, and I fell prey to the biggest one of them all.. excess. Little known fact, or it just seems little known because no one pays heed, is that if you do an excessive ammount of drugs.. you'll die. Not one of those cool deaths like in Gladiator at the end, but a death you're thankful you only ha

The Ghosts Of My Life
When the room is quiet The daylight's almost gone It seems there's something I should know Well I ought to leave, The rain it never stops With no particular place to go Just when I think I'm winning When I've broken every door The ghosts of my life, they're wilder than before Just when I thought I could not be stopped When my chance came to be King The ghosts of my life, they're wilder than the wind But I'm feeling nervous Now I find myself alone The simple life is no longer there Once I was so sure Now the doubt inside my mind Comes and goes but leads nowhere Just when I think I'm winning Just when I thought I could not be stopped When I've broken every door When my chance came to be King The ghosts of my life

Ghost Photography 101
Ghost Photography 101 Part Two - False Anomalies False 'ghost orbs' and anomalies can happen to anyone, even professional ghost hunters. We see these pictures regularly. In some cases, we don't say anything, especially when someone really wants to believe they've captured a ghost on film. Why spoil their fun? However, to tell what's real and what's fantasy, here are some simple rules: Watch for reflected light from things in the photo. We've seen hundreds of photos with that include obvious reflections. One of the most unique was a photo of a woman with orbs in front of her. However, she was wearing a beaded sweater, and the beads were reflecting light at the camera lens. The reflections appeared as orbs. In another case, an oval-shaped orb appeared near the top of a photo, taken outside. Again, we could see the source: An outdoor light created a flare on the camera lens. Since the light hit the side of the lens, not in the center, the shape was distorted into an ova

Ghost Photography 101 - Part 1
Ghost Photography 101 Ghost photos are easy to take, and fun to share with others. Perhaps you've heard about a place that is haunted, and you'd love to capture a "ghost" on film. You can be successful on your first attempt! First, photography is a science. Follow the rules to get the best results. Learn all that you can about cameras and photography, to improve your "ghost hunting" photos. However, ghost photography is not a well-defined science. Most of us are sorting this out as we go along. Here's our best, basic advice: Don't snap pictures facing the sun, or even at a right angle to the sun. The light can flare off the lens and create a false anomaly. A bright or full moon can cause flares, too. Consider getting an attachment for cameras that shields the lens from direct light. Avoid taking pictures where things may be mistaken for anomalies, including city lights, headlights, streetlights, reflecting street signs, joggers, dust, moisture, rain, fo

Ghosts
Things in your past remain in your past for a reason. About a year and a half ago, I met a girl here who was a bit too interested in me. We hung out, fooled around, did whatever. I made three trips on my own dime to go see her. Then, almost as quickly as the fire began, it got extinguished, and she wouldn't tell me why. I had to find out from her aunt that she had found some other guy and she'd basically forgotten about me. I left that alone, thinking I'd never see her again and life would go back to normal. Recently, she popped up on Fubar again, spouting her "hi, sexi" and her "I'm sorry I did that to you so long ago." She seemed very apologetic... Apparently, the guy she dropped me for got her pregnant three months later. She now has a daughter... and the baby's father disappeared from her life two months into the pregnancy. Naturally, she wants to talk to me again. I was skeptical. Did I really want to be hurt again in case her fragile, wishy-washy little mind decided s

Ghost Hunters Train
TO JOIN THE GHOST HUNTERS ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS RATE THE GHOST HUNTER FOLDER STARTING WITH THIS PHOTO, PLEASE COMMENT ON LAST PHOTO SO I KNOW YOU HAVE DONE THEM... THERE ARE ONLY 34 PHOTOS. THEN ADD/RATE/FAN ALL RIDERS! IF YOU HAVE THEM AS FRIENDS JUST COMMENT THEM SOME THING LIKE JOINING GHOST HUNTER.... THEN YOU WILL GET A TAG LIKE THIS: THIS IS SHENA CRAZY CAT LADY'S FIRST TRAIN HOPE ITS A GREAT ONE.. PLEASE REPOST THE HOSTESS OF THE TRAIN: shena member of Confed BomberFamily N.A.P, FU Bad girl's RL Wife to Keith28539 owned by MYSTIC THE TRAIN ENGINEER: ◊SNUGGLEBUNNY ~ ASSISTANT RECRUITER FOR THE GRD BOMBSQUAD◊ ************************ GHOST HUNTER TRAIN RIDERS 1. keith28539 rl hubby of shena 2. The BULLdaddy~Supporting Breast Cancer Awareness~ 4. **Crysis**Your Synfully Delicious BBW

Ghost
Where do I take this pain of mine? I run, but it stays right by my side So tear me open, pour me out There's things inside that scream and shout And the pain still hates me So hold me until it sleeps Just like the curse, just like the stray You feed it once and now it stays Now it stays So tear me open but beware There's things inside without a care And the dirt still stains me So wash me until I'm clean It grips you, so hold me It stains you, so hold me It hates you, so hold me It holds you, so hold me Until it sleeps So tell me why you've chosen me Don't want your grip, don't want your greed Don't want it I'll tear me open, make you gone No more can you hurt anyone And the fear still shakes me So hold me until it sleeps It grips you, so hold me It stains you, so hold me It hates you, so hold me It holds you, holds you, holds you until it sleeps I don't want it So tear me open but beware There's things inside without a care And the

Ghost Poem
In my neighborhood we have had this tradition in celebration of Halloween for as long as I have lived here. You leave a bag/basket/jack-o-lantern full of treats on your neighbor's door step (usually ones with children!!!) along with the following note...and a simple drawing of a ghost (easy enough for even the least artistic among us to draw!)...then ring their doorbell and scatter... * * * You Have Been Ghosted!!! The Phantom Ghost has come around To leave these goodies you have found. If you do not wish a curse to fall Continue this greeting, this ghostly call. And, since the Ghost has gotten you Please read closely what you must do. First, post the Ghost where it can be seen, On a door or window until Halloween. Then no other Ghost will visit again Be sure to participate, if you don’t it’s a sin. You have only one day, so act fast Leave treats at two homes no ghost has passed, Make two treats, two “ghosts,” two notes…that’s the gist, Take them to neigh

Ghost!!!
Yes, indeed. Your soul is housed in a physical body. That physical body is a temporary state of being that allows your soul to have physical experiences. First, you are intricate to the universe's evolutionary plan of perfection. The soul is an entity that has a mission, if you will, and that is somewhat hedonistic, or self-serving, and that is to learn, to adapt, and to survive. Now this is where the duality of awareness comes into play. You see, each person, or physical manifestation has its own physical structure, think of a house and the general contractor you would hire to build your house. Each contractor comes with a different skill set, knowledge base and ability. Your parents, who donate their DNA to your physical development, are in a sense contractors who contribute different things, that come with their physical history, to your birthing process - you inherit those things. Now, to make this more complicated you also have a brain, within the physical

Ghost Poem Inspired Response
Find a grumpy, now rig a thread From window frame it must be led An acorn tied at window height You must be hid well out of sight Pull the thread till knockings heard Then quiet as mice not a peep is said Till grumpy face gives up the quest for impish kids that patience test squeal in delight when grumpy gone now follow the directions that I have said till grumpy face has gone quite red and flashing lights approach at speed its time to go, remove that seed and find another that deserves your ire till it is late and time to retire

Ghost Of Forgotten Sins..
Entwined thee souls that bleed.. Enslaved thee souls that believe.. Distraught.. those who can not see.. Shattered those that are set free… All in thee grand scheme.. Rising prodigies … Twist, dilute, infect.. Marred, privileged, to protect.. No staged mirror to reflect.. No alignment to be pledged… No balance… No prosperity .. A blade of sin and greed… Guidance ..thee repressed violence Thee everlasting need.. No divinity to supersede.. Retribution.. when lands turn to sand Solace lost to the hearts of men.. All things come to an end…..

Ghost
Ghost I am a ghost, I am invisible in crowds. Even in the smallest, I become something unseen. But if you look close, If your eye deigns to see, You’ll notice something not right About this ghost that is me. There is something disturbing That you just can’t pinpoint.; I stand out, focused, In a world that’s a blur, An intense ray of focus, In a word that’s a blur.

The Ghost Part 1
Pictures Pictures everywhere, all i wanna do is show i care. so i'm taking this time to think of a way to show you how much you take of my day. At work i wait for you to call and watch the minutes as they fall thoughts of you they fill my mind they are the reason i can unwind, when the day is done and work is through. my only thought is coming home to you. when i arrive and your not there i just want you to know i do care. in my heart i know your near and its your voice i always hear. i go online to say im home and to let you know your not alone i see you here and everywhere and deep inside i know you care. its strange to me to think of how... we got our start and where we are now... its not been long yet its real as can be my thoughts of you and your thoughts of me... we know two lives are meant to share and its you i chose to show i care. A friend you said that you would be yet when i need you most your not there for me. my days and nights spent waiting for

The Ghost Part 2
well some of you are well aware that within this man beats a heart full of care and for those who dont know i am willing to share, you see,it comes from a place so deep inside and swells to the size of the oceans wide i do not show it out of fear so let me make one thing perfectly clear, this man you know has changed alot a life full of dreams is what i sought and down around my, ears it fell showing me Heaven yet giving me Hell i do not know what the future brings a life full of music and joyful things or heartache and pain and more suffering but to stand aside and not even try is foolish it seems and reason to die.life i know will come to pass my one great wish is greener grass time it seems can heal all wounds i'm living proof its sad but true cause i've lived and learned about hurting to life is never easy to live but its much more enjoyable when you stop to give a piece of your soul to one who feels lostits about the smiles we cause not the cost so remember me

Ghost Riders Mini Pimp Out For 2009
4>I WOULD LIKE TO THANK THESE VERY SPECIAL PEOPLE. THEY HAVE BEEN HELPING ME TRY TO MAKE GODFATHER.PLEASE TAKE THE TIME OUT TO SHOW THEM SOME STRONG FUBAR LOVE.SO PLEASE COME ON OVER AND HELP THE GHOST RIDER OUT Lavendarebleu@ fubar Preciousmoments ~~ Fu Married to myself~~@ fubar †ÐÃRK£ÁÐ¥† -ÐÐ£ Famílÿ-HØF{ Øwñër¤¤ÐårkÐémøn§-£øungê }@ fubar ♥Ŋĭčέ♥{DSC}2nd Alarm Hottie/Owned by ~SouthernOutlawBiker~@ fubar Haven - Co-Owner of Vampy's Vampire Cave@ fubar ALSO IF ANYONE ELSE COMES AND HELPS ME TO GODFATHER NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO I WILL ADD YOU TO MY LIST OF SPECIAL PEOPLE. LET'S JUST SAY THIS IS MY HOLIDAY PIMP OUT. ANY THING WILL DO TO HELP ME OUT. WEATHER YOU RATE OR EVEN HAVE UR FRIENDS COME TO MY PAGE AND RATE. I WILL PAY 100,000 FUBUCKS FOR RATING ALL PICS AN 11 50,000 FOR 10'S NOT INCLUDING (NSFW) JUST LEAVE A MESSEGE AT THE END OF EACH FOLDER RATED AND ALSO A PRIVATE MESSAGE ON THE TOTAL OF ALL PICS RATED. ALL MESS

Ghost Lover
The wind whispers soft through the curtain, Though she never knew for certain, With a tenderness only a lover shows, He had stripped her of her night clothes, As the moon light fills the room, It was the breeze that caressed her bosom, With a tender kiss upon her lips, This ghostly figure will touch her hips,, With the care not to wake her, From this wondrous sleep she did not need to stir. As a lover he takes her now, AS she moans he makes no sound, When her hands seek his flesh they find nothing on the bed, Then she wakes naked with her hand on her head, Be this a dream she says aloud, and away the ghost moves silent as a cloud.

Ghost In This House
"Ghost In This House" I don't pick up the mail I don't pick up the phone I don't answer the door I'd just as soon be alone I don't keep this place up I just keep the lights down I don't live in these rooms I just rattle around I'm just a ghost in this house I'm just a shadow upon these walls As quietly as a mouse I haunt these halls I'm just a whisper of smoke I'm all that's left of two hearts on fire That once burned out of control You took my body and soul I'm just a ghost in this house I don't care if it rains I don't care if it's clear I don't mind staying in There's another ghost here She sits down in your chair And she shines with your light And she lays down her head On your pillow at night I'm just a ghost in this house I'm just a shadow upon these walls I'm living proof of the damage Heartbreak does I'm just a whisper of smoke I'm all that's left of two hearts on fire That once burned out of control And took my body and soul I'm just a

The Ghost Of You
As darkness consumes my soul, and the light in my heart turns to dark. I look towards the glimmer of hope once bright in my heart. I reach for your hand, but the chill of winter air is all I feel. I call your name, but silence is my only friend. A life once lived, a heart once warm... has now given way to the sorrow and pain... The loneliness once dead, has risen in my soul. And engulfed the being divine. I reach for your hand, but the chill of winter air is all I feel. I call your name, but silence is my only friend. The Ghost of You fills my mind... Eyes closed, heart open...I can feel you all around me. The dream of the summer sunlight surrounding our souls warms my heart. When I open my eyes, my world disappears... I reach for your hand, but the chill of winter air is all I feel. I call your name, but silence is my only friend. I cry into the night, in hopes that you'll hear me... I scream your name as I did in passion that night... The blood on my hands

Ghosts Of Future And Past
Here I sit 2047, Eighty years young, Senile, dribbling and stinking of piss, A faded second-hand chair coming away at the seams, Gravy splashes and greasy mark, Help to frame a picture of a more sorry sight, Lost and away in memories, All I have left to show for four score years, No one visits or calls, All bridges burnt long before, Like an army in retreat no way back, My life ends as it began, In a troubled council flat, On a troubled estate, In fear I would live, If my possessions were of any value, To anyone but me, The only gold I posses are my golden memories of better times, Arthritis burns my hands, Fading eyes making my reminisentses brighter, Behind my eyes is where I now exist, But this is many years from now, Only half way along my journey, This view doesn’t have to be, Or is it set and waiting for me to arrive, Can I change this ending to my existence? Am I my own script writer? My days of womanising and drinking, In full swing as I sit here and

Ghost Town - Specials
Bored, and not my fault RULES: 1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle. 2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer. 3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS. 4. Tag 10 friends. 5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing. 6. Have Fun! IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY? Minus Human - Metallica HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF? Stricken - Disturbed WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL? Supermassive Black Hole - Muse HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY? Most Exalted Potentate Of Love - Queens Of The Stone Age WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE? Science - System Of A Down WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO? Wheels Of Steel - Saxon WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU? Balaclava - Arctic Monkeys WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU? Ty Cobb - Soundgarden WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN? Cat Scratch Fever - Ted Nugent WHAT IS 2 + 2? Moondance - Nightwish WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND? Whiskey In The Jar - Thin

Ghost Within My Mind
I would have told you I love you if we hadn’t been saying goodbye With the end always a breath away it never seemed real to me like vapors disappearing before my eyes and even though you’re gone today there’s a ghost lurking within my mind I wanted you to know me to make sense of a heart gone wrong I wanted you to need me like I needed you and to wash away the sins of thought and deed You were too perfect to grasp and too wonderful to touch but now that you’re gone all I have are memories fading and a ghost walking withing my mind It’s only now that you haunt me on quiet, lonely nights when the wind carries your name into my ears leaving me adrift in a sea of regret and remorse I can’t face who I am much less what I’ve become Just a wounded soul living in an broken heart walking these empty halls hoping to catch a glimpse of the ghost stalking within my mind

The Ghost Of You
Unaccepted the truth For so long that you're gone. Sitting here, looking at The shattered glass in the photo. How can I move on. Only the candles Provide the light To my tears, weeping in sorrow. I can't get you out Of my tormented mind! Feeling your hand Rest on my shoulder I go to touch it To find you're not there The ghost of you, resides here. I wish you would Just fully leave my heart This pain, too great for me to deal I cant move on. I'm closing the doors, to my life. The Ghost of you, It lingers here Playing games with my heart. The ghost of you, is the last I see. As I jump, to fall 50 floors down. The Ghost of you.

Ghost P
A Ghost with no soul no heart and is just cold no one can love a ghost oh so You may say you do but he feels you dont You cherish and him but there is nothing there for him so as he goes off inot the night he looks back and know there was no place for a ghost to be a sight

The Ghost Dance
" they say the ghosts of the ancestors are already rising up, one by one, in the cities, on the streets" Paiute shaman and prophet, Wovoka, who during an eclipse of the sun and suffering from a life-threatening fever, received a vision of what would become known as the Ghost Dance. Effectively a peace dance and prayer ritual adopted by many Indian tribes towards the end of the 19th century, the Ghost Dance was designed to invoke the spirits or ‘ghosts’ of the Indian ancestors in an attempt to restore the traditional Native American way of life. But although Wovoka intended this as a means of creating harmony with the settlers this angered the US government to such an extent that in 1890 they outlawed the Ghost Dance altogether. Sitting Bull, however refused to order his people to stop dancing, and in consequence was arrested and killed, an act that led two weeks later to the infamous massacre at Wounded Knee, where 153 Sioux Indians, mostly women and children, were n

Ghost Cat And More ....do You Believe In Ghosts???
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The Ghost Of Laura Michael
The doctors said it was a heart attack, but I knew better. She really died from a broken heart. I was ten years old. That was seven years ago. My father left because of her—the other woman. I didn’t care who she was or how good of a person she claimed to be. I hated her. I’ll always hate her. My name is Robert. That’s all you need to know. I’m what you call a loner. That’s putting it mildly. The only one I ever confide in is my sister Emily. At twenty-four years old, she’s the most clairvoyant person I know. I don’t believe in ghosts, or “spirits,” as she calls them. I stopped believing in them after my father left and my mother died. I had no reason to believe in them. I didn’t want someone watching over my pathetic life, feeling sorry for me. It was not until the day that Laura came into my life that I thought anyone would ever genuinely like me. It was a sunny fall afternoon. I always traveled over to the park after school to collect my thoughts. My fav

Ghost Print
I work nights alone at a haunted hotel; I already wrote about it, so dont' feel like doin it again. Besides seeing shadows and shit, (other have actually seen people and moving objects) I've had a fridge door open and slam several ties behind me. Last night I looked at it, and there was a foot print looking ice spot on the door...

Ghost And Death?
Today, sis asked me if i would like to join her and our aunties to watch malay horror movie in the cinema. By 7.30pm, we went to fetch my aunt who lives few miles away and moved on to Down Town east. Once we reached there, we meet up with my another aunt and cousins. It was quite a busy evening because tomorrow is a public holiday. Haha, i had my salted popcorns. It was alright, i didnt feel like eating anything heavy at that moment. Yay, we got the middle seats and it was a clear view but unfortunately, there was this boy with strong smelly feet resting his feet at the back of my seat and it was a bigggggg turrrnnn off! Even my salted popcorn taste horrible cos of the smell of smelly feet lol Omg, sometimes i just hate the sound effect of the movie. It's the sound that gives the suspense everytime the ghost appears. As usual, i would closed my eyes when i knew the ghost was about to appear. It was abit predictable. I was so scared that i finished up the popcorn without realising it

Ghost Train Lyrics
Ghost TrainHere they're gona steal my soulGhost TrainWaiting out until I knowGhost TrainTrying not to feel like you didGhost TrainMoving up until I go go home..Ghost TrainShe wase't going to tell im leaving Ghost TrainTrying to belive in my heartGhost TrainTrying not to feel like we didGhost TrainMoving up untill i'm taught to your sideGhost TrainYeah yeah yeahGhost TrainYeah yeah yeahGhost TrainYeah yeah yeahGhost TrainYeah yeah yeahGhost TrainYeah yeah yeahGhost TrainYeah yeah yeahGhost Train Got suicide for my babyGhost TrainLiving up until I'm wantedGhost TrainSeeing like Im all that felt thatGhost TrainMoving up and taught I'm a weaponGhost TrainYeah yeah yeah yeah yeahGhost TrainYeah yeah yeah yeah yeahGhost TrainI see myself untile i give inGhost TrainDreaming down because im wanted. i must be a dream...Ghost TrainCome on Come on Come onGhost TrainCome on Come on Come onGhost TrainCome on Come on Come onGhost TrainCome on Come on Come onGhost TrainCome on Come on Come onGhost Tr

Ghosts
Running the roads all hours of the night Quick shadows under the street lights Mischievous, muffled laughter and whispers, too loud The thrill of being where they're not allowed Restless, searching for something substantial, something real Restless, never quiet, never still Through yards and driveways, creeping Disturbing the dreams of the sleeping As if the neighborhood belongs to them You run them off but they just come back again Kids I drive through my old neighborhood Full of memories, some bad, some good Down Broadway and then turn onto Main On the pressbox in the ballpark you can see my sister's name And further back, the woods where our clubhouse was hidden In some strange way they now seem forbidden We used to sneak and drink beer there, me and my gang Me, Buster, Eddie, Ricky, and James Around a long curve, that's James' house on the left It's been over a year since my friend's death Back then it seemed like things would never change I once called thi

"ghost Of A Chance"
Chapter 1 The air’s heavily scented with mint, the sweet smell drifting on the late summer breeze. The old front porch rocker creaked back and forth, pushed by the wind, while the crickets chirped into the night. An old harvest moon hung in the sky lighting the area in a gray light. Old oak trees rustled and groaned their boughs praying for rain. The old house lay sleeping in the night, washed with the light of the moon. Late summer was here and with it no rain, leaving most people short tempered. The loan occupant inside dismissed the faint creaks and groans that went with the age of the house. Whitewashed and well-taken care of the house held its own against the elements. Through a window the person inside could be seen dusting, moving furniture and then returning it to the original position. She seemed constantly trying to do something, fidgeting and reorganizing each item on each surface, anything to occupy time. The room was clean, cleaner that

"ghost Of A Chance"
Chapter 2 A snap, like a twig breaking had her looking up from the book. It was to see a flash of a white dress drift around a corner near the door she had come in by. Hannah gasped, clutched the book to her chest and began to hyperventilate. That was scary. Again she used her breathing technique and calmed herself. Hannah sat for a few minutes to regain control then she carefully placed the book back where she had found it. Hannah took her courage in her hands and followed out the door and around the corner. Just a few steps ahead she saw the flash of white again and jogged to catch up. Still the white figure was just out of sight. Hannah sped up her pace, hoping against hope to meet with this person. The chase went on for a few more minutes until Hannah found herself in a room, extremely large with a huge chandelier hanging from the rafters. The walls resembled pictures that she had seen of the old Atlanta homesteads. The walls were white with large white

"ghost Of A Chance"
Chapter 3 He was sitting and ardently talking with a young woman about twenty, she was the one in the pictures. And the young man was also in the pictures that Hannah had seen. The young lady’s face was framed with a glorious fall of curls and her hands were captured in his. As he spoke to her he inched closer. Soon they were side by side and he took off her glove to kiss her hand while looking into her eyes. Abruptly he captured her face and fell about kissing her. There was a brief struggle and then a small moan of acceptance. The kiss grew more deep and enthralling. A whimper and another crush of acquiescence brought them closer. She pushed at his chest and began uttering shy dismissals. Shaking her head to try to convince him that what he had done was not appropriate. He soothed her and captured her hand again. He placed it on his heart and in a dramatic pose got down on his knees. Speaking quietly, he edged nearer until his head was pillowed in her

Ghost Hunting
I was recently asked to convert a ghost hunting website into a sister site for a paranormal research team. It has been a very tiring and frustrating last few days. But what I really need is help from anyone who is interested in paranormal research. I need to begin adding articles involving EVP's, different views involving the paranormal and other paranormal activities. If anyone has a particular interest in the subject, please feel free to send me a message. Until then, who is from Tulsa and wants to go ghost hunting?!

Ghost House
I dwell in a lonely house I know That vanished many a summer ago, And left no trace but the cellar walls, And a cellar in which the daylight falls, And the purple-stemmed wild raspberries grow. O'er ruined fences the grape-vines shield The woods come back to the mowing field; The orchard tree has grown one copse Of new wood and old where the woodpecker chops; The footpath down to the well is healed. I dwell with a strangely aching heart In that vanished abode there far apart On that disused and forgotten road That has no dust-bath now for the toad. Night comes; the black bats tumble and dart; The whippoorwill is coming to shout And hush and cluck and flutter about: I hear him begin far enough away Full many a time to say his say Before he arrives to say it out. It is under the small, dim, summer star. I know not who these mute folk are Who share the unlit place with me-- Those stones out under the low-limbed tree Doubtless bear names that the mosses mar. They a

Ghosts
Ghosts A ghost may represent something that is gone but not forgotten-or something that is almost forgotten but that you simply cannot release. The appearance of deceased relatives usually tells of unresolved issues. In these cases, you should pay particular attention to the surroundings, the other characters present, and any unique aspects of the apparition.

The Ghost Of Fubar: The Hunting.
I am what one may call..a "ghost"..to some..i will be seen..to others i am just nothing..for me..i am as they say of me..im lurk inside the computer monitor..hanging around the many profiles..till sooner or later..you find me..and see the inner workings of my mind..this is where i live..the formation of words..i am no longer living..i am what they wanted of me..i am what they say i am..so i hang to the form of a ghost..you see what i allow you to see of me..if you can not hear me..then i am not living enough to reach you..so i hunt the sites i land upon..and the blogs are but my pleas..for somebody to see..the ghost of me..sit near you screen..and feel what i say unto you..so long ago..i was once alive with that of heart..emotions..and love..then due to the many times ive failed..and was broken..my body was no longer a matter to me..so i long lift my image..and body behind..and now i appear as that of a ghost..felt once you read me..i course through ink..and pad..such sadness..that i c

Ghost Of A Rose
The valley green was so serene In the middle ran a stream so blue... A maiden fair, in despair, once had met her true love there and she told him... She would say... "Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me I love you so, Never let go, I will be your ghost of a rose..." Her eyes believed in mysteries She would lay amongst the leaves of amber Her spirit wild, heart of a child, yet gentle still and quiet and mild and he loved her... When she would say... "Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me I love you so, Never let go, I will be your ghost of a rose..." When all was done, she turned to run Dancing to the setting sun as he watched her And ever more he thought he saw A glimpse of her upon the moors forever He'd hear her say... "Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me I love you so, Never let go, I will

Ghost Sex?
GHOST SEX A professor at the Oklahoma University was giving a lecture on the supernatural. To get a feel for his audience, he asks, 'How many people here believe in ghosts?' About 90 students raise their hands. 'Well, that's a good start. Out of those who believe in ghosts, do any of you think you have seen a ghost?' About 40 students raise their hands. 'That's really good. I'm really glad you take this seriously. Has anyone here ever talked to a ghost?' About 15 students raise their hand. 'Has anyone here ever touched a ghost? Three students raise their hands. 'That's fantastic. Now let me ask you one question further....Have any of you ever made love to a ghost? Way in the back, Bubba raises his hand. The professor takes off his glasses, and says

Ghost Town
I feel like a ghost Occupying a ghost town Bypassed and forgotten All alone and lost. Things seem different now Disoriented and puzzled. When something seems right Somehow it turns out wrong. Bypassed and forgotten Like a ghost forever stranded In a ghost town long forgotten.

The Ghost
I am the ghost that walks these halls Present, but no longer fully here Dreams lay vacant for me now All that could have been is gone Silence fills the rooms While screams echo in my soul Torn and ripped asunder My heart beats no more I wasn’t able to scale those walls So here I am, the ghost of what I was

Ghosts On The Boulevard ( A Brief Story )
Clouds loom like the final curtain of a long running opera, as a mist form on the boulevard that just hours ago seemed so alive with possibility, hope and anticpation. The packs of hungry wolves have retreated to after hours spots and hang outs all over the city to lay the final claim on their intoxicated prey from the seemingly endlesss hunt in various bars and clubs they see as their hunting grounds. Suddenly, it begins, a faint echoing through the many historic buildings that seem like mausoleums in memory of broken dreams. With stars lining the sidewalks like headstones, the sound becomes a melody that hums the testimony of pain and tragedy, of loss and suffering. A sillhouette appears, a woman stops and asks for a light to a cigarette thats loosly packed and bent from being in her hip pocket as she walks the desolet and damp streets, she cups the flame revealing an old tattoo that reads "Louis" in a dingey gun metal bluish ink, an old flame perhaps? She takes the first hit and giv

Ghost Of Me
I have came a long way since my childhood. I have been beaten and bursed for no reason but I managed to keep myself together somewhat. Right after I turned 16 everything went down hill. Thats when I started cutting and pill popping. These habbits brought somewhat comfort but never did fiix anything. I was taken from my home at the age of 16 also because of a long story. I attempts suicide several times after that. I almost completed my goal but someone found me in enough time to save me. I was just about gone on my own sleeping med. I managed to pull myself together enough to be placed with my father. Around christmas I tried once again to commit suicide because fighting ewas getting bad and I was always alone. My friends knew what I was planning the whole time and didnt say anything. My mother called and she noticed I was talking wrong and picked me up. After I while I left her due to abuse once again. I dont pill pop or cut anymore

The Ghost Of Thanksgivings Yet To Come
I didn't write this myself, but I think every American should read it! The Ghost of Thanksgiving Yet to Come By Arnold Ahlert Wednesday, November 24, 2010 "Winston, come into the dining room, it's time to eat," Julia yelled to her husband. "In a minute, honey, it's a tie score," he answered. Actually Winston wasn't very interested in the traditional holiday football game between Detroit and Washington. Ever since the government passed the Civility in Sports Statute of 2017, outlawing tackle football for its "unseemly violence" and the "bad example it sets for the rest of the world," Winston was far less of a football fan than he used to be. Two-hand touch wasn't nearly as exciting. Yet it wasn't the game that Winston was uninterested in. It was more the thought of eating another TofuTurkey. Even though it was the best type of VeggieMeat available after the government revised the American Anti-Obesity Act of 2018, adding fowl to the list of federally-forbidden

Ghosts And Science
There's a lot to say right now. A lot that I want put out there for the world. (or at least for the few people in the world that would stumble across this.) First though, let me begin with a theory. I already know that at least one person on my current friends list thinks this kind of stuff is complete bullshit, but work with me here. Ghosts. I'm sure they exist. I'm not sure that they are the spirits of the departed hanging around for…well… who knows why. They do exist though. In some form of energy. Some form of random or not so random accumulation of positive and negative energy that has managed to affect the physical plain or our way of perceiving said plane. It makes sense to me. The mind itself is a part of the Brain. The brain being that squishy grayish thing in the skull composed of neurons and other such tiny little bits-n-pieces. The mind however, being the information stored within it. The brain fires off tiny sparks of energy to

The Ghost
Needles in the grass, poking through your shield. Scratching at your ribs, bleeding in the field. Misty colored droplets; leave your heavy head. The Ghost in the wind, replaying all she said. Tumbling through his mind, like a wheel inside a clock. Coal, embers, fire. He could not make it stop. Flames engross the pure- The pure begin to wilt. The wilting turns to ashes- The ashes; into filth. - "What a dirty solider." the ghost said condesendingly. "Please forgive me, Mi'lady; it's what you've made of me." Her laugh was that of nightmares. Her laugh; grizzly, sarcastic and cruel. - "I've made nothing of you. I am just a memories fool." - "I am of your own making." - "I am the monster with in."

Ghost Chant
To see spirits, old European grimoires recommend mixing together aloe, pepper, musk, Vervain, and saffron and burning this in a cemetery. You can adapt this for other locations (like those in which the spirit lived) by adding a bit of sweet grass or tobacco to a specially prepared incense. Create the incense on the anniversary of the death of the individual you wish to contact. This is then burned at 11 am, in the safety of a magic circle that also holds symbolic items to connect you to the entity. An incantation to encourage the spirit's presence is "Guardians of the Spirit realm, hear and guide my plea. When the witching hour rings true, bring my friend (loved one, etc.) ____ to me. Other souls who hear my call are not welcome in this place. Only the one known as _____ may enter sacred space." Repeat the request three times, twenty minutes apart, then wait quietly for indications of a presence. Signs include the scent of flow

The Ghost That Walks. Aka Me.
The Ghost By Bendigo Daugherty · Monday, May 16, 2011 I'm the one that no one see's I'm the one that no one hear's I'm the ghost that walk's I'm the ghost that breath's I'm the person no one know's I'm ther person who has no fear's I'm the person that has no love I'm the thing that doesn't exiest's I'm the nothing I'm the no one I'm the one who is pointed at n called the freak I'm the one at the end of every one...

Ghost Behind My Eyes - Ozzy Osbourne
There is a person living in my head She comes to visit every night in bed I fight the demon but it just won't fall The voices in my dungeon starting to call The spiders dancing on the wall Suicide of love we could have had it all And it is you You are the ghost behind my eyes I can't see through you You are the ghost behind my eyes The ghost that tells me lies The princess of the dark has made my mind home My haunted head and her won't leave me alone She dances on my heart with fire in my soul I hate that feeling when I'm losing control I wish to God that I could sleep again Oh peace again And wake up from this nightmare Free again Free again Oh me again There is a woman liveing in my head She comes to visit every night in bed

Ghost Bryan
I met him threw a young women I was counsling. She knew i was unhappy with my marriage and introduced me to her friend, vie the internet, Bryan. We seemed ot hit if off real good. He was 28 to my 44. He liked the same college football team as me even liked the same drink, Dr. Pepper. We planned on meeting that thursday but coem Tuesday his mom was admitted ot the hospital and it looked like she woudl die any day. It took three weeks. While all the family, Bryan, his dad and siste; stayed at the hospital day in and day out. I never ever oncetalked to him on the phone as his excuse was he was shy. Withe the moutaining excuses as to why we couldn't meet I began to sit back and reall observe teh situation. The young women I was counsling had moved in wiht me while they were waiting on Bryans mom ot get better. I watched as she would culr up in a ball as she would lay around in my living room and she woudl be holding her phone in her hand. Texting. I would get a text and

The Ghost
The Ghost by Kenneth Matlock on Saturday, October 13, 2012 at 8:11am Life has truly come to a crash My inner self is not but ash A few still cinders burn inside Those little voices within have lied It's not alright it won't be soon Staring endlessly into the moon I see a face smiling back Before the sky turns to black Ripped away into the shade Tossing in the bed I've made I wish I had an ounce of strength To make it through an entire length I don't know how or why I should If given choice are you sure you would? It feels so heavy inside my chest I was stupid to forsake the rest All in the same basket to be crushed Spend the rest of time feeling slushed As you watch the goop drip down Find your sorrow in which to drown Another day just like the last Another million in the past It's just the way it ought to be You with you and me with me... Forever.. and into eternity. Always wishing... Always wanting... Until I pass and come back haunting

Ghost
Ghost Blood all around your body A smile crosses my face She sees me there She yells in my face I don’t notice She storms away I plan my revenge She soon will pay I hide your body Out the chimney stack She beats me down A smile still remains The night I can’t sleep She sleeps soundly next door My plan comes to an end Revenge now will come I sneak in her room Chop off her head Hide the body Under the bed Now she can’t yell My revenge now is over She tried to kill me But you can’t kill a ghost

Ghost
I wake up with a yawn and a stretch… thinking about how horny I am…. when suddenly I hear a knock at my door… rolling over to look at the clock I realize that I had slept in and the maintenance man was scheduled for this morning. I holler “One Moment!”, jumping out of bed I search for something to cover my naked body… spotting my red silk nightie and the robe that matches laying on the floor I throw them on, not worrying about putting on any undies, forgetting that both robe and night gown just barely cover my ample ass. Running down the hall to meet him at the door. I open the door… to find a very handsome man standing there never seeing this one before I smile and tell him to come on in. I apologize for making him wait and smile at him sweetly. Ushering him towards the broken sink in the kitchen. As I open the cabinet to show him the leak I feel a slight breeze flow up between my legs as the ac turns on right under my feet. Realizing my behind was being revealed I hurriedly move m

Ghosts Of The Past
so apparently i let myself fall in love with a ghost.. someone that will never actually show me the love i have put into the relationship back. i thought maybe just maybe it wasnt true that everything i had heard and seen wasnt true. i opened myself up put myself out there let my gaurd down thinking that maybe just maybe it was real. after months.. and YEARS of "knowing" this person and falling in love it was nothing more than a game.. im sick of being a game being a toy for those who think that im easy that im just a piece of meat well guess what.. that bitch.. that demon i hid all too well for so long is back and i dont give a fuck to unleash this demon of lonliness anymore. its set my path is clear ill live my life and give my kids everything what they need but no longer will i be hurt no longer will i cry over a man no longer will i let anyone into my heart that doesnt earn their way there i cant handle the pain any longer it dictates everything i do thats over said and done

The Ghost Of Me
"The Ghost of Me" A ship sails through astral baysThe Erne soars over misty wavesA silver plate after a golden bowlA seamless curtain without a fold. The wick of life flickers speedily As the waxen heart grows cold Pane of the soul thrown openBy the angel of the Northeast A ship full of worthless treasureSinks to the depths of unknown fathomsThe memory of a Captain trapped in his quartersForever in the tombs of Davy Jones locker...... While my Darling scans the horizon for Edens twilightThe scent of my twin soul in the whisper of the windTake me to the shore where my lover abidesA Golden Dawn alights from an emerald sea..... As the turtle-dove flies through the window of HeavenThere lies the silouhette of my beautiful swan.The cry of the Bean Sidhe and pay it no mindFor at last I have found you , you were there all the time. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Ghoul Morning, A Missive Fit For Halloween...
Happy Halloween and a Ghoul Morning too ya… It looks like that kind of night that will find her prowling the Great Lakes Region. Some say she is not real but others know she is… The thought always circles the minds of Captains and Sailors as they embark on any voyage through the great lakes, will she appear? Is she out tonight? Will the last wave I cross be the last wave I cross… There is a legend that many sailors of the Great Lakes fear Since the beginning of time…many a vessel lost their crew, their cargo and their lives… It’s the legend of the Storm Hag. She lurks below the surface of the lake near Presque Isle, her lithe form forever swimming through the weeds and the mire. Pale and green of skin, her yellow eyes shine luminously in the dark, and her thin long arms wrap themselves around the unwary, while foul-green pointed teeth sink into soft flesh and sharp nails at the end of long bony fingers stroke you into the deepest sleep there is. She is called by many names, but to s

[ghouls With More Guns Than Hands]
So today I slapped down a brief character study of my FWE Ghoul Ikvander (because he had to be named -something-) And after I drew him with his ludicrous double-drum automatic shotgun, all the frag grenades and mines he carried at any time, all of his ammo, spare clips, his extended barrel/silenced lever action rifle, his custom 10mm submachinegun and his just-in-case jagged metal knifeI noticed I had made a combat character >>Which is fine I guess since he travels with a god damn contingent of mercenaries and murderers now butDAMN.That is a heavily armored/armed wanderer. I somehow went from a lone-lunatic demi-ninja in power armor carrying a long-gun to a double dealing, thieving, marauding group of military-grade equipped hooligans.There should really be more efforts made to stop me >>Now to go loot the vault-tec headquarters and get paid entirely too much for what I find...barter at gunpoint is where its at. Look...he's just a business man.An ageless, mentally deteriorating, amoral

Ghtbvlhgitöh
I just got my ticket for the Hurricane festival. i´m so fucking stoked to go there. beer, good music and random acts of stupidity. shit will be of the hook. i cant wait to see the beatsteaks, foo fighters,radiohead,flogging molly, deichkind,jan delay,nofx,chemical brothers, etc. now all i have to do is wait for june to come. nhgänähjtärjesgeäö.yepp.thats how i feel.

3g:htc Telecom 609d
HTC 609 apoya China Telecom CDMA network es un Smartphone estándar. La máquina también está equipada con un efecto Du Biyin, permite a los usuarios disfrutar de los efectos de sonido agradables, en particular, tiene una buena jugada en el bajo, con los auriculares efecto es particularmente evidente en el final, gracias a la máquina con gran empuje, capaz de conducir-fin auriculares. Además, el dispositivo está configurado con un procesador quad-core, máquina funcionando sin problemas.Más detalles de los productos. HTC 609D bar-toque el diseño, la parte delantera del fuselaje es una pantalla de 4,5 pulgadas capacitiva con una resolución de 960 x 540 píxeles, mostrando buenos resultados. La máquina está equipada con un procesador de 1,2 GHz registrado quad core, 8GB de almacenamiento y soporte tarjeta de expansión de Micro SD 64GB del fuselaje apoyo NFC. Post una abertura grande de 8 millones de píxeles F/2.0 28 mm y súper gran angular, una cámara frontal de 1,6 millones de pixeles, sop

GhëttØ §pëllïn' ü§ë ëÅch VØcÅbülÅry WØrÐ ïn Å §ëntëncë
1. Hotel - I gave my girlfriend crabs, and the ho tel everybody. 2. Dictate - My girlfriend say my dictate good. 3. Rectum - I had two Cadillac's, but my bitch rectum both. 4. Disappointment - My parole officer tol' me if I miss disappointment they gonna send me back to the joint. 5. Penis - I went to the doctors and he handed me a cup and said penis. 6. Israel - Tito try to sell me a Rolex. I say, "Man,it look fake." He say, "Bullshit, that watch israel ." 7. Undermine - There's a fine lookin' ho living in the < BR>apartment undermine. 8. Fortify - I axed this ho on da street, "How much?" she say "fortify." Furthering your education with Today's Ebonic word.... Today's word is: "OMELETTE " Let us use it in a sentence. "I should pop yo ass fo what you jus did, but omelette dis one slide."

1.8ghz Frequenz 1080p Lizenzierte Version Des Galaxy S4 Exposition
Es sind 10 Tage, Samsung das neue Meisterwerk i9500 galaxy s4 wird offiziell in das offene Meer freigesetzt werden, werden die Sicherheitsmaßnahmen tut gut, aber jedes Jahr die Galaxy-Serie Flaggschiff Pre-Release wird eine Menge der Exposition und Klatsch Abfluss haben. Für die Fans, und das ist ihre größte Sorge, oft geheimnisvoll, desto mehr können sie auslösen die Neugier der Menschen. Gestern hat das Internet eine Galaxy S4 die run sub Screenshots angezeigt. Überraschenderweise ist dieses Modell I959 nicht vor I9500 oder Galaxy S4 gesehen. Nach diesem Code-Analyse, ist es wahrscheinlich, dass China Telecom maßgeschneiderte Galaxy S4, weil das Modell der vorherigen Generation Galaxy S3 I939. Diese Exposition ist kein Spion, sondern ein Sicherheits-Häschen lief Subdaten Screenshots. Welche enthält eine Vielzahl von Informationen, First Model, erscheint diese I959 ist nicht vor dem I9500 und Galaxy S4. Dies kann nicht uns glauben machen Telecom angepasste Version von Galaxy SIII - I

The Gi
Interesting Thought Only two defining forces have ever offered to die for youâ€¦ Jesus Christ and The American G. I. One died for your soulâ€¦ the other for your freedom. YOU MIGHT WANT TO PASS THIS ONâ€¦ AS MANY SEEM TO HAVE FORGOTTEN BOTH OF THEM!!

Gia
Darkened dreams Eclipsed by a ravaged sky Painful sorrow Heart torn to shreds Weeping willow Pain eternal Sweet beauty Raped and broken Torn from the world leaving behind such sadness Blood red sky Acid rain falling like tears Mother earth laid slain Her children damned Bittersweet tears Adorning tattered cheeks The poisoned earth Screaming in silence Begging for salvation A shockwave of anger Splitting the world in two No lust no want All forsaken Gias heart torn and battered Her innocence lost for all time She sheds tears as black as oil Heart ripped to dust Winds stopping No water does flow Black heart No mind Earth laid barren Wasteland no life left Eyes of the damned turning to you Her body raises from the ashes Her eyes venom to the world Tongue speaking in riddles You are cursed Your all damned Brought on by your greed Teppered lies No one to blame but YOU Vengeance soon to be served

Gia Hạn Visa Cho Người Nước Ngoài
Dịch vụ xin Gia hạn visa Việt Nam cho người nước ngoài gồm có: + Gia hạn visa Việt Nam 1 tháng 1 lần + Gia hạn visa Việt Nam 1 tháng nhiều lần + Gia hạn visa Việt Nam 3 tháng 1 lần + Gia hạn visa Việt Nam 3 tháng nhiều lần,.. - Thời gian Gia hạn visa Việt Nam trong 7-10 ngày làm việc - Gia hạn visa làm nhanh: liên hệ trực tiếp Hồ sơ xin Gia hạn visa Việt Nam - Hộ chiếu còn hạn trên 6 tháng (Bản chính) Dịch vụ giải quyết visa quá hạn, visa hết hạn - Gia hạn visa Việt Nam quá hạn: liên hệ trực tiếp - Gia hạn visa Việt Nam hết hạn: liên hệ trực tiếp Liên hệ: CÔNG TY TƯ VẤN LUẬT MINH VIỆT Đ̔

Gia Hạn Visa Cho Người Nước Ngoài
Bạn đang ở Việt Nam? Visa của bạn sắp hết hạn? Bạn muốn muốn gia hạn visa với thời gian ở bằng hoặc lâu hơn visa cũ mà bạn đang có, hãy đến với dịch vụ gia hạn visa của tư vấn Minh Việt, chúng tôi sẽ cung cấp cho bạn dịch vụ gia hạn visa uy tín nhất với chi phí thấp nhất Dịch vụ xin gia hạn visa cho người nước ngoài tại Việt Nam gồm có: + Gia hạn visa 1 tháng 1 lần + Gia hạn visa 1 tháng nhiều lần + Gia hạn visa 3 tháng 1 lần + Gia hạn visa 3 tháng nhiều lần + Gia hạn visa các loại A1, A2, B1, B2, B3, C1... Hồ sơ xin gia hạn visa: - Hộ chiếu gốc còn hạn trên 6 tháng

Giai CẤp TƯ SẢn ĐỎ VÀ NỀn TẢng CÔng CÔng
I. 1.Là “đội tiền phong của giai cấp công nhân”, đảng CSVN lấy liên minh công - nông làm ”nền tảng”, lực lượng chủ lực của cách mạng. Từng thời kỳ, tùy theo “nhiệm vụ cách mạng” mà ”nền tảng” ấy được đảng lấy thêm liên minh - ”binh” hoặc “trí” . “Trí’ trước đây là đối tượng số một của “cách mạng”, đối tượng hàng đầu mà đảng CS ” đào tận gốc, trốc tận rễ”!. Giai cấp công nhân số lượng không lớn, ra đời cùng với chính sách khai thác thuộc địa của thực dân Pháp Công và Nông là h

Giant Sausage Roll
13oz puff pastry 1 onion 8oz of sausage meat) 6oz cheddar cheese 2tsp tomato puree 2tsp bread crumbs 1 egg, beaten milk, to glaze salt and pepper, to taste Method Mix all but the puff pastry and milk together. Roll the pastry out to a rectangle 30cm x 40cm (approx). Put the mix into the middle third of the pastry in a strip. Seal underneath with the milk. Glaze the top and slash three times diagonally. Bake in the oven at 200 degrees C for 35-40 minutes. Can be eaten hot or cold.

Giant Flying Eel Pot Pies From Mars
So I seem to have highjacked a car while mine is in the shop. Only downside, they are picking me up at 7am today. *Yawn* Take three on my date tonight. Between my car exploding this past Sunday on my way to the first date and being short handed at work I had to prioritize my schedule. Yes I know, the average person would ditch work in a heartbeat to go out and possible get some action, but I have A LOT of work backing up on me and I need to *do* that before anything else. I'm stil unsure as to what I am doing for Thanksgiving. Depending on how tonight goes my plans may be made for me, otherwise it's completely up in the air. My parent's are speaking to anyone right now so I'm fairly sure Thanksgiving at their house has been canceled. My ex-gf's brother invited me to his house, but that is almost two hours away and I have to borrow someone's car just to get to work the rest of this week. I may just give up and sit at home watching TV and drinking Turkey. Well my ride *Geez I fe

The Giant's House [extract]
"Did you love your wife?" I asked. "I loved her," said Cal, "because I got so used to her. I didn't fall in love with her." "No?" "It pains me to say this," he told me, "but I'm not susceptiable to love. Probably immune." He sighed. "That sounds so pessimistic". "Why are you immune?" I asked. He took me by the hand and stroked my knuckles. It was a slow touch; I felt it in my stomach. "Well, people become immune to love like they become immune to any diease. Either they had it bad early life, like chicken pox, and that's that; or they keep getting exposed to it in little doese and build up an immunity; or somehow they just don't catch it, something in 'em is born resitant. I'm the last type. I'm immune to love and posion ivy." "Oh dear," I said. "You're invunerable." He opned my hand and stroked the palm. This was not a good idea, to sit here and take his touch. I decided to concentrate on what he was saying. "Not at all," he said. "Not invulnerable at all." "Wh

Giant Coyotes On The Prowl.
I heard the shrill of coyotes. I peered outside! I had to rub my eyes in disbelief. I saw 4 coyotes that was bigger than elephants! I thought I was seeing things agin. Cooky was checking on me. He saw the giant coyotes, too. All he could do was make faces and say words like "Eeeeeh!" I don't know sign language. Cooky is a deaf mute. He can utter sounds but that is about it! He was making all sorts of signs with his arms and hands. Then Cooky ran back inside. The giant coyotes were outside the security fence. They could not get in. I grabbed my cell phone and woke up Sheriff Roscoe Earl. I tole him about the giant coyotes. He gave me a cussing and hung up. So much fer the law. The fat Sheriff don't never believe me! I reckon I should not have lied to him all them other times. The coyotes left and vanished back in the woods. Cricketshat! No one is safe around here with giant coyotes on the prowl. Chalk up another one fer the bubbling toxic wastes! I am certain the toxics somehow m

The Giant And The Tailor
A certain tailor who was great at boasting but ill at doing, took it into his head to go abroad for a while, and look about the world. As soon as he could manage it, he left his work-shop, and wandered on his way, over hill and dale, sometimes hither, sometimes, thither, but ever on and on. Once on his way he perceived in the blue distance a steep hill, and behind it a tower reaching to the clouds, which rose up out of a wild dark forest. Thunder and lightning, cried the tailor, what is that, and as he was strongly goaded by curiosity, he went boldly towards it. But how he did gaze and gape when he came near it, for the tower had legs, and leapt in one bound over the steep hill, and was now standing as an all-powerful giant before him. What do you want here, you tiny fly's leg, cried the giant, with a voice as if it were thundering on every side. The tailor whimpered, I want just to look about and see if I can earn a bit of bread for myself, in this forest. If that is what you are afte

Giant "i'll See You In My Dreams"
Gone, the voice that used to fill the room is all but gone An echo of a perfect love that ended wrong Girl, we tried so hard when love was on our side And yesterday will always be the reason why You keep comin', you keep comin' back, you keep comin' back for more I'll see you in my dreams There we'll be safe tonight, from the lonely days of memory I'll see you in my dreams, oh Time, time will never be a friend of mine again It tries to make your memory fade, but I won't let it end Let the sun go down, so I can drift away Let me close my eyes and live another day You keep comin', you keep comin' back, you keep comin' back for more I'll see you in my dreams There we'll be safe tonight, from the lonely days of memory I'll see you in my dreams, oh (Instrumental break) The truth, oh it's there for you to see Sometimes it's painful to be on your own, on your own I'll see you in my dreams There we'll be safe tonight, from the lonely days of memory I'll see you

Giant Juggs
Support her site. Shes nice and has big boobies. But in all seriousness, she is a total sweet heart and deserves your attention and money and support lol so at least swing by her site to check it out. XD

Giant Donkey Balls
Have you ever been in the position where you are waiting for a phone call, or a text message, or an email from that one person who makes you feel like your grip on the skin of the world is firm enough to stop you sliding of? The person who doesn’t have to say anything when you’re together, just be there? The one who makes you stop doubting your existence and makes you realise that you are a fully paid up member of the human race? And they are the one person who doesn’t know that they are that person to you? If not, then I have mingled feelings of pity and envy for you. If you have, it’s just the pity. This is one of the worst places I have been. It’s a middle ground, a no-mans-land between acceptance and rejection and, quite frankly, it sucks giant donkey balls.

Giant Bird Terrorizes S.texas
More sightings of a huge flying creature, originally reported by KENS, have prompted an investigation to determine if it is a monster or myth. "Even though it was dark, the thing itself was black. The blackest I'd ever seen," said Frank Ramirez. Years ago, Ramirez thought he was after a prowler in the back of his mother's Southwest Side home. But what greeted him on the garage rooftop still gives him goosebumps now. "That's when the thing up there turned to me, and it was in a perched state, and it started to turn," he said. "It started to move its arms and this giant blackness was just coming out. At that point, I dropped the stick and I ran." Ramirez sketched a drawing of the large, bird-like creature. The image is disturbing, and similar to dozens of sightings across San Antonio and South Texas. "If you were to take a man's face and pull his chin down, just like a stretched face," said Ramirez "I was just terrified and as I was running. I just thought it was going

Giants, Not Patriots, Might Sit Out Season Finale
People awaiting the New England-New York Giants season finale on Dec. 29 want to know if the Patriots rest their starters that evening. Not me. I want to know if the Giants rest theirs. Because that is more logical -- provided, of course, the Giants have a playoff spot clinched by then. We don't need to wait on a Bill Belichick announcement to know what the Patriots will do. Just rewind the videotape to their season finale in 2004, when they played the San Francisco 49ers in a game that was meaningful to neither. Tom Brady may still be chasing the TD record when the Patriots visit the Giants. (Getty Images) Tom Brady may still be chasing the TD record when the Patriots visit the Giants. (Getty Images) The Patriots were 13-2 and guaranteed a first-round bye; the 49ers were 2-13 and looking for the next tee time at the Olympic Club. There was no intrigue, no playoff implications, no domino effect, nothing to the game because Pittsburgh already held the home-field adva

Giants Ticket Holders Selling Pat's Tickets Lol
Giants ticket holders selling chance to see Brady, Patriots go 16-0 Associated Press Updated: December 25, 2007, 12:27 PM ET EAST RUTHERFORD, N.J. -- The chance to watch the Giants try to mar the Patriots perfect season isn't drawing many Big Blue fans to the stadium this Saturday. Many New York Giants fans are selling their tickets to the game to New England Patriots fans who want to see quarterback Tom Brady and his teammates go for a 16-0 record in their final regular-season game. Internet auction sites that allow customers to buy and sell sports tickets have seen a surge in ticket sales for the game by Giants fans, The Star-Ledger of Newark reported for Tuesday's newspapers. "It looks like it's on pace to be one of our top 25 events for all time. It's definitely one of our hot sellers," Joellen Ferrer, a spokesman for Internet auction site StubHub, which specializes in tickets for events, told the newspaper. "Although it's meaningless to the Giants,

Giants Shock Patriots To Win Super Bowl
Giants shock Patriots to win Super Bowl By Steve Ginsburg Mon Feb 4, 6:53 AM ET GLENDALE, Arizona (Reuters) - The New York Giants achieved one of the biggest upsets in NFL history with a 17-14 victory over the previously undefeated New England Patriots in the Super Bowl on Sunday. Quarterback Eli Manning engineered a 12-play, 83-yard drive for the game-winner, connecting with Plaxico Burress in the left corner of the end zone just 35 seconds from time and triggered wild celebration on the Giants' sideline. "This is the greatest feeling in professional sports," said Burress. "For us to come out here and win a world championship tonight, nobody gave us a shot. "We just hung in there all game and kept executing, never got down on ourselves. It came down to one play and we made it." New England was bidding for its fourth Super Bowl in the last seven years and to become the first team in 35 years to win the NFL championship without losing. Quarterback T

Giant Leap Of Faith
Ok well tonight I took a giant leap of faith as someone revealed to me today that they love me. I have had feelings for her for a while now and have been friends for around a year with her. She has helped me get through one of the toughest times in my life and has always cared for me unconditionally. Well tonight I told her I want to be with her and I broke up and kicked out my current girlfriend and informed my wife(you thought your life was strange). I feel now like a huge weight has been lifted because I am now exploring something I have wanted to see about for quite some time now. I do not know what the future holds but for the first time in a long time I feel positive.

The Giant And The Daddy!
Hey all whats up!!!! well quess who came blowing into the shelving community!!! MY God Maury was so pissed when he opened his door and on the door step was non other than his dad!!! Ya you should of seen the look on Irvs face he brought all there brothers and sisters with so they all can meet and get to know one another. Well can't chat long so I must move onto the other news yep more freakin news it is so cool. they had a visit from a giant and now there dad and family wow how the shelving comunity is coming together and hopefully soon I will have the pictures of the giant and the Daddy

Giant Wall
T'wud seem as though i have hit the creative wall, this isnt the first time but yet this one seems to have lasted longer. Seems i lack the passion and ideas, hmmmm i have lost my muse, my inspiration. Summer has sucked all the creativeness out of me and replaced it with a dull uninspiring shell. argh Uni in 4 weeks that shall get my creative Juices flowing amongst other things woohooo freshers week, alcohol + loose fresher girls = inspiration (Y)

Giants Contact Michael Strahan About Return
The New York Giants are interested in luring Michael Strahan out of retirement after losing Pro Bowl defensive end Osi Umenyiora to a season-ending knee injury Saturday night. The Super Bowl champions contacted the representative for the seven-time Pro Bowl defensive end on Monday to gauge Strahan’s interest in returning ? With Strahan’s status uncertain, the Giants shuffled their defense Monday and moved Mathias Kiwanuka back to end from his strongside linebacker spot. “We are going to go forward with the players that we have,” coach Tom Coughlin said. “And we are always looking for and searching for people who can help our team. And nothing is going to change with regard to that.” General manager Jerry Reese had said earlier Monday that the Giants were looking at all their options. Jets quarterback Brett Favre, recently unretired himself, said the Giants should do whatever possible to get Strahan back. “As I know it, he is probably on a beach somewhere sipping on some pina cola

Giants: Best There Is!
10-1 and defending our title nicely are my beloved New York Giants! A good number of my friends at the Target I work for before the season looked at our schedule and up and down it, they said, "loss, loss, loss" for it. Well, I wonder what they've got to say now that we're 10-1 and not far from clinching the NFC East, a division known by many as the toughest division in football! WE STAKED OUR CLAIM LONG AGO FOR BEING GOOD BUT NOW, WE'RE THE BEST TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT AINT LONG FROM NOW THAT WE'LL BE TALKIN BOUT HOMEFIELD ADVANTAGE THROUGHOUT THE NFC PLAYOFFS IF IT KEEPS UP!!!!!!! Meanwhile, I'm dying to hear from you Giants haters and those of you who doubted my team so where are you all!? I heard all a die-hard Giants fan like myself could stand to hear before the season about how bad we were gonna be so thats why I'm beggin to hear what everyone thinks now! WHO CAN BEAT MY TEAM!? Everybody that anyone wouldve put up against us and told me could beat us has fallen to us sometime with

Giant Toxic Coal Ash Spill Threatens Animals
Kelly Hearn in Kingston, Tennessee for National Geographic News January 23, 2009 It's been called the Exxon Valdez of coal ash—a wakeup call for a fossil fuel industry. But the recent toxic ash spill in Tennessee is greater in scope than the 1989 oil spill, and despite what some conservationists are calling very real threats, the ash disaster has so far inspired apparently little concern for local wildlife. Enlarge Photo Printer Friendly Email to a Friend What's This? SHARE Digg StumbleUpon Reddit RELATED Mountaintop Mining Raises Debate in Coal Country (January 13, 2006) Toxic Waste Facts Coal Mining Causing Earthquakes, Study Says (January 3, 2007) On December 22 a billion gallons of poisonous sludge—largely coal ash, a byproduct of coal burning—broke through an earthen dike at the Kingston Fossil Plant. The torrent half-buried area homes and elevated long-running health concerns over heavy metals in the ash. Those worries, experts say, are not limited t

Giant Toxic Coal Ash Spill Threatens Animals-p2
State wildlife officials said they have collected live fish and will collect more in the coming months to monitor the situation. The Tennessee Wildlife Resources Agency says it will work over the next three to five years with the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service to assess the long-term impact of contaminants from the Kingston spill on animals. Enlarge Photo Printer Friendly Email to a Friend What's This? SHARE Digg StumbleUpon Reddit RELATED Mountaintop Mining Raises Debate in Coal Country (January 13, 2006) Toxic Waste Facts Coal Mining Causing Earthquakes, Study Says (January 3, 2007) Food Warning Eventually any toxic effects in animals could work their way up the food chain to humans, officials say. The Tennessee Department of Environment and Conservation has issued an advisory against eating striped bass caught in rivers around the spill zone as well as a precautionary advisory for catfish and sauger. A precautionary advisory means that children, pregnant

Giant Posse
who woulda thunk that Shepard Fairey would come BACK to Riverside for his benefit show and foundation Sea No Evil?! but he did with the Captain from Whale Wars as guest speaker and over 40 artists donating art to support the cause. DJ Diabetic aka Shepard Fairey was playing music and taking pictures and signing stuff for fans the whole time. i was one of the last people in line waiting to meet one of my idols and have him sign his book Post No Bills that ive had of his for years. me and my friend Will were about 6-7 deep in line waiting and Mr.Fairey looked past the crowd and pushed passed em and walked up to me. i was wearing my bad brains shirt and he asked..."what to you want to hear?" i was dumbfounded for a second then he reminded me about my shirt haha. and told me he's been wanting to play some bad brains. so i asked him to play "how low can a punk get"...he said he didnt have that one. so i picked Attitude and he said "fcuk yeah i got that one!" i almost forgot to ask

Giant Guzungas
So I was talking to my cousin last night just about stuff in general and then the topic of bra's came up. I asked if she slept in a bra and she said yea, then I was all like 'but it's so uncomfortable' and then she was all like 'but you're supposed to!'. And then I told her that I only wear a bra if I leave the house because I just hate wearing them. She was all like 'they're going to sag blah blah blah' but I think she only said that because she has giant boobs. Mine are only small and there's no difference whether I have a bra on or not, they still stay in the same place. They just help cover nippleage for when I am in public. So I should still be ok with not wearing a bra all the time right? That has to be the ONLY perk of having small boobage.

The Giant Problem In San Francisco
Hey everybody welcome back to my blog. Today we are talking about Melky, Melky, Melky AND the Giant problem in San Francisco. I'm gonna start this off by saying well No Duh....he was the all star game MVP, he was all jacked up on TESTOSTERONE! I too have had my heart broken by that horrible phrase "he tested positive for performance enhancing drugs". Remember when Mark Mcgwire came clean about his use of PED's (performance enhancing drugs) I was crushed, and then when they denied him the hall of fame, I was mad. Every time I saw another player come out associated with PED's I felt a little vindication. Especially when the big names came out (The Rocket, A-Rod, and Sammy). Those guys were in the same class as my hero "Mark Mcgwire". Here is what most people don't know, until 2006 there wasn't any clear cut drug policies and it wasn't cheating then either, because everybody was doing it. My guy shouldn't be banned because of something that is just now happening. Is Babe

, Giants Manager Bruce B
SAN FRANCISCO -- An MRI exam on San Francisco Giants slugger Pablo Sandoval has confirmed the All-Star third baseman has a left hamstring strain. Sandoval sat out Wednesdays series finale against the San Diego Padres. With an off day Thursday, Giants manager Bruce Bochy said the team will wait until Friday to decide whether Sandoval needs to be put on the disabled list. Sandoval shifted to first base in Tuesday nights 3-2 victory against the Padres. He left the game after three innings when he strained his hamstring stretching for a catch to finish a double play. Sandoval is batting .299 with eight home runs and 33 RBIs this season. He missed more than a month already this year after surgery to remove a broken hamate bone in his left hand. Wholesale NFL Jerseys From China . - Brittany Lang won the Manulife Financial LPGA Classic on Sunday for her first LPGA Tour title, birdieing the par-5 18th three straight times in a playoff. Wholesale NFL Jerseys China . Louis Blues sig

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Gia's Love
I feel the love of Gia as I walk through the woods. She welcomes me with a soft warm breeze. The Sun kisses my skin The water from a stream washes me clean. I am refreshed Ready to face the “world” once more.

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Gibberish
Don't ask... Current mood: fruggybooty "Sung to the tune of the paradiddle" We sit all alone be it in groups or not searching for answers and failing every quiz Longing comes and goes pulling at our masks differences begging to become what similarity rarely is. Opportunity never knocks I've heard it once or twice days pass us by we take it all in strife. Players never win and losers always cry women and children first and death beats out life. Lazy grains of salt over shoulders tossed wishing wells run dry and shooting stars pass Luck never is the numbers that we pick and hope is a lie when winners finish last. We gather sticks and stones and break down names call it like it is pretending not to be Paper cuts rock and scissors rust away and sound waves still float when no one's there to see So ask me a question I promise not two lies s

Gibberish
Her heart races as she pulls the cloak tighter around her. "I will take his place, I will take his pain," she announces as she hopes this will work. A commotion ripples through the crowd in confusment. A stern, cold voice echos out, "Your pain is not worth his, woman!" "Really," she snickers as she removes her hood, "Are you sure?" Gasps and sighs break out as her identity is revealled. "I will take every blow and every detail of torture as long as he will have none." "This is not what is done, begone from here. Your kind does not belong." The crowd begins to stir. Her reply is merely "What don't believe that you have the strength to hurt me?" Knowing this would surely get them going but also that this would make it worse. "Fine! Let's begin," As several hooded figures move closer as the glints of metal reflect off the moon light. As they begin she turns to him and begs "Darling, leave. You don't want to watch this." He just shakes his head.

Gibbs Fiction
Gibbs was making a sandwich in the kitchen, it was his kind of weekend. His team wasn't on call, the weather was pleasant, and he was just enjoying puttering around the house and the yard, doing all those little things that always seemed to need doing. And with a goofy little grin he also thought about fact that he had someone coming over later to cook him dinner and they had both been dropping enough subtle hints about it to know that dinner was going to lead to midnight snacks and breakfast. He had just taken a bite when there was a soft knock on the door, he opened it to see a familiar red-head standing there. Stephanie. And then it hit him, it was an obviously pregnant Stephanie. He almost choked on the bite of sandwich he was still chewing. All thoughts of a normal greeting went out the window as he swallowed quickly and the words were out of his mouth before he could stop them, “You're pregnant?” She rolled her eyes and said with a little sarcasm, “I never could get anyt

Gibbs And Abs Fiction I Cant Help It Obessed
Who’s a good Jethro?” I hear Abby’s voice as I enter the lab, but I do not catch sight of her immediately. I guess she has heard the doors of her lab slide open, assuming it was me. I wonder how she always can tell without even turning her eyes from her work. She probably is trying to tell me to better be prepared that she hasn’t got much results by now and as if on autopilot I react to her words, attempting to let her know that there is no need for her to fear my reprimands, because results are not what I came down here for in the first place. “I am a good...,” I start out, and as my voice trails off -- “... Jethro,” -- I realize Abby is talking to the dog. She looks up at me, beaming, the word ‘enthusiasm’ written all over her face. God, I should have known she would fall for the dog. But ‘Jethro’? Upon seeing the questioning and astonished look on my face she tells me, “Don’t be mad. Be flattered.” I try to smile, but I fail miserably. I am not mad. Why should I

Gibb Rules
The rules Rule #1: Never let suspects stay together.[7] Rule #1: Never screw over your partner.[8] Rule #2: Always wear gloves at a crime scene.[7] Rule #3: Don't believe what you're told. Double check.[7] Rule #3: Never be unreachable. (*Most likely one of Mike Franks' "Golden Rules" (see below) as opposed to Gibbs, because Gibbs has been known to intentionally be unreachable.*) [9] Rule #4: The best way to keep a secret? Keep it to yourself. Second best? Tell one other person - if you must. There is no third best.[8] Rule #5: You don't waste good. [10] Rule #6: Never apologize. It's a sign of weakness. Except between friends.[11] Rule #7: Always be specific when you lie.[12] Rule #8: Never take anything for granted.[13] Rule #9: Never go anywhere without a knife.

Gibbet.
I was everything you wanted to be once.An attentive father. A sober partner.A dainty hammer at the side of emergency glass.Everything that was asked.Even the ones I left blank.Choking on imagined injust, and a menagerie of worry.Climbing in dervishes of dust and neglectbuildingtowersprisons.Buried under catacombs and cruelblankoubliettes. Neurotic accusations of smooth unfeeling wallsdarkened by the festering nuanced hell of a promise unsunga dream left drought.

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Gibran
The optomist sees the rose and not its thorns; the pessimist stares at the thorns, oblivious of the rose. And in the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter and the sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed Your soul is oftentimes a battlefield, upon which your reason and your judgment wage war against passion and your appetite

Gibraltar
Gibraltar is a British overseas territory located near the southernmost tip of the Iberian Peninsula overlooking the Strait of Gibraltar. The territory shares a border with Spain to the north. Gibraltar has historically been an important base for the British Armed Forces and is the site of a Royal Navy base. The name of the territory is derived from the Arabic name Jabal Tāriq (جبل طارق), meaning "mountain of Tariq". It refers to the geological formation, the Rock of Gibraltar, which in turn was named for the Berber Umayyad general Tariq ibn-Ziyad who led the initial incursion into Iberia in advance of the main Moorish force in 711. Earlier, it was known as Mons Calpe, one of the Pillars of Hercules. Today, Gibraltar is known colloquially as Gib or The Rock. A one-year investigation and analysis of 235 countries and territories by Jane’s Country Risk listed Gibraltar as the top stable and prosperous British Territory, in 5th position

The Gibraltar Trade Center Poems
subject: The Gibraltar Trade Center Poems post date: 2007-10-08 16:15:10 views: 15 comments: 1 ratings: 0 These were written a long time ago, to help pass the time at the crappiest job I ever worked. It was a weekend gig. Each Friday I would pick out a vocabulary word , and use it as much as possible, in order to provide myself with some form of mental stimulation while punched in, since I am not a fan of being a mindless grunt. (I wrote them in the 5-7-5 format of a haiku or a senryu, but they don't really fit the formula content wise for either style.) The Gibraltar Trade Center Poems Gibraltar Big Top Is where I cashier today And I an quite bored I stand here and wait For lots of people to come And buy useless things Some things are handy Other items are junk With a low price tag Herds of people come To find the "legal steal" That is called wholesale Items get picked up People are indecisive Put things anywhere When it gets real slow

Gibran: Reason And Passion
And the priestess spoke again and said: "Speak to us of Reason and Passion." And he answered saying: Your soul is oftentimes a battlefield, upon which your reason and your judgment wage war against passion and your appetite. Would that I could be the peacemaker in your soul, that I might turn the discord and the rivalry of your elements into oneness and melody. But how shall I, unless you yourselves be also the peacemakers, nay, the lovers of all your elements? Your reason and your passion are the rudder and the sails of your seafaring soul. If either your sails or our rudder be broken, you can but toss and drift, or else be held at a standstill in mid-seas. For reason, ruling alone, is a force confining; and passion, unattended, is a flame that burns to its own destruction. Therefore let your soul exalt your reason to the height of passion; that it may sing; And let it direct your passion with reason, that your passion may live through its own daily resurrection, and like

Gibran
THE SEVEN SELVES IN THE STILLEST hour of the night, as I lay half asleep, my seven selves sat together and thus conversed in whispers: First Self: Here,in this madman, I have dwelt all these years, with naught to do but renew his pain by day and re-create his sorrow by night. I can bear my fate no longer, and now I rebel. Second Self: Yours is a better lot than mine, brother, for it is given me to be this madman's joyus self. I laugh his laughter and sing his happy hours, and with thrice winged feet I dance his brighter thoughts. It is I that would rebel against my weary existence. Third Self: And what of me, the love-ridden self, the flaming brand of wild passion and fantastic desires? It is I the love-sick self who would rebel against this madman. Fourth Self: I, amongst you all, am the most miserable, for naught was given me but odious hatred and destructive loathing. It is I, the tempest self, the one born in the black caves of Hell, who would protest against serving this madman. F

Gibson And Moobaby Are In Soooo Very Much Trouble...
I came home Friday and discovered my home ransacked. They had turned into "Thing 1" and "Thing 2" and knocked over just about everything in site... including a blue flower vase that I had filled with flat marble-like objects instead of soil in a particular flower arrangements. I am still finding pieces of them all over the place. I think that they might have played floor hockey with the pieces as well!! I am glad someone is having fun in this place. Between school, studying, sleeping and work, I haven't had time to thing about having some fun. Any suggestions for something fun to do these days???

Gibson Guitars
"your the girl with the smile that melts me in and out, you have eyes that make the stars look dull and boring, lips that one kiss would make me pass out, the body of a goddess, and a mind that fits mine like a glove, basically what im saying is.................. your amazing!" No words can describe how incredible that makes me feel. Thank you Angel. ♥

Gic General Manager Rob Hen
ORLANDO, Fla. -- With a new general manager and the status of All-Star Dwight Howard still in limbo, theres much to be resolved before the Orlando Magic take the floor next season. But the teams top officials believe they have the right person in new head coach Jacque Vaughn to help turn the page on a year that almost everyone in the franchise wants to forget. Magic general manager Rob Hennigan and CEO Alex Martins said Monday that Vaughn has the discipline, work ethic and pedigree as both a player and assistant to do the job. "Were going to continue to try to build a culture here," Hennigan said at the news conference introducing Vaughn. "A culture that our players represent. A culture that our fans can be proud of. A culture our team will rally around. We feel we took a step in the right direction in building that culture with Jacque here today." Vaughn becomes the 10th coach in franchise history after 12 years as an NBA player and two years as and assistant in San Antoni

Giddy-up Horse Cake
Recipe Rating: Prep Time: 15 min Total Time: 1 hr 15 min Makes: 20 servings 1 pkg. (2-layer size) chocolate cake mix 6 squares BAKER'S Semi-Sweet Baking Chocolate 1 cup whipping cream 1 cup powdered sugar 2 white ring-shaped hard candies (for eyes) 2 red ring-shaped hard candies (for bridle) 25 assorted candy-coated chocolate pieces (for bridle) 3 pieces (8 inch each) string licorice (for bridle) PREPARE cake batter and bake in greased foil-lined 13x9-inch baking pan as directed on package. Cool completely. Cut cake into pieces as shown in diagram. Arrange on serving platter as shown in photo ; set aside. PLACE chocolate and cream in medium microwaveable bowl. Microwave on MEDIUM (50%) 2 to 3 min. or until chocolate is completely melted and mixture is well blended, stirring after each min. Remove 1/4 cup of the chocolate mixture; place in small resealable plastic bag. Set aside. Add powdered sugar to remaining chocolate mixture in bowl; beat with wire whisk until smoo

Giddyup...
You have a sexual IQ of 149 When it comes to sex, you are a super genius. You have had a lot of experience, and sex interests you so you know a lot about it. You pride yourself on being a source of information and guidance to all of your friends. Take this quiz at QuizUniverse.com

Giddy
So rather than wallow in misery i got proactive. Quit my job after finally getting to tell my boss what i thought of her. It was cathartic. So today I will sit, happily relaxing through the day. Tomorrow is for a new job today i'll bask in personal glee.

Giddamittofriggin'helluptheassandbackagainforthecreamyfinish
Today, I found out my walls are literally 2mm thick with no insulation behind them. Explains the 46 degree warmth in my home. Also, the pipes froze solid..even the large 10 inch toilet one. Basement's flooded with nice, cold water.Add the bathroom, too as well as the joining closets and out into the living room... Thank God I have no rugs here.. Toilet lines froze so badly, that the water didn't stop running, BUT the bowl wasn't draining due to freezing.... It's -7 degrees down in the basement right at this time.. Apparently the heat lamps I set up, to keep the pipes from freezing, were turned off.. I think one kid is to blame, but who knows, damages are done.... Tomorrow, I'm skating in my own basement on a slick, new sheet of ice...

Giddamittofriggin'helluptheassandbackagainforthecreamyfinish, Part Douche
"Today, I found out my walls are literally 2mm thick with no insulation behind them. Explains the 46 degree warmth in my home. Also, the pipes froze solid..even the large 10 inch toilet one. Basement's flooded with nice, cold water.Add the bathroom, too as well as the joining closets and out into the living room... Thank God I have no rugs here.. Toilet lines froze so badly, that the water didn't stop running, BUT the bowl wasn't draining due to freezing.... It's -7 degrees down in the basement right at this time.. Apparently the heat lamps I set up, to keep the pipes from freezing, were turned off.. I think one kid is to blame, but who knows, damages are done.... Tomorrow, I'm skating in my own basement on a slick, new sheet of ice..." That, my friends, was last night... This morning, much more fun's abound..Yes, my basement has a nice sheet of ice and we can now skate while doing laundry...Toilet was so bad during the night, that I was forced to turn the water off to it and hope

Giddy On Up Laura Bell Bundy
Woo hoo!Baby where you been, it's half past ten.Oh, look you're late again.Busy day, got a lot on your mind?You should hear about mine.A tall drink of water and a pretty little thingWere kissing on the corner in the pouring rain.Turned my head to get a better viewOh Lord, help me it was you.Didn't love meI ain't no foolDidn't love meNo, no, no, no.Love, love you let me downMaking this too easyLove, Love you let me downThink you should be leavingLove, love you let me downLet me downNo you wont string me alongYou better be moving onGiddy on upGiddy on out(Oh I ain't finished. Sit back down.)Been acting pretty strange, didn't want to talk.Mmm, there's a pep in your walkSmiling a lot when you look at your phoneThere's a change in your tone.I've been through your pockets and smelled your shirtsI don't wear Bath and Body WorksShould've seen the signs you were sneakin' aroundShe must be the number on the napkin I found.Didn't love meI ain't no foolDidn't love meNo, no, no, no.Love, love you l

Gidgets Ga Ga On Bestradio Podcast!
Put this in your ear buds and smoke it! Gidgets Ga Ga on The Best Radio You Have Never Heard Podcast-Beware The Ides Of March Vol. 58! The podcast can be downloaded or listened from www.bestradiopodcast.com or the iTunes Music Store Click here for the Gidgets Ga Ga Home Page

Gidget
Physical Properties We clasp hands in greetings Hand to hand, physical properties Defining a relationship Embodying a meeting of Personalities We move our feet In synchronous motion Dancing to a sonorous drum Expressing the heart As two beating Or alone with one’s spirit Swaying Lips blood red Bruised from tender Bites telling ones Desire for another Expression, expression Physical properties Arms entwined Holding another Warmth radiating Soul to soul Fingers raking back Arched forward for Physical properties To give ones time Since teen years defining Blond tresses Loving horses ridden Dogs best friend A lovely lady may Once again enjoy The smiles of Physical Properties The ability to reach And touch Gidget poet

G'' I Dont Know!!
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Gif Photo's
Question I know it’s getting late guys; I’m having trouble uploading GIF Photos You Know The animated kind that moves, I don’t have a issue using a GIF code from photo bucket and using it on people comments it’s when I just want to upload a GIF photo to one of my albums it won’t work ? LoL….. I tried the fubar help center but there advice didn’t work no luck. if you have any information please drop me a note sometime thanks xoxoxo For example Below are codes cool no problem but when you try to upload good luck it doesn't work why ? Do I need To Change The Format ? Or Do I need a special software progream to upload GIF Photo Files ?

The Gift
Look deep in my eyes, what do you see My secret, imperceptible insanity. I dare you, come closer, I welcome you My embrace is electric, decrepant and new. I will take your soul, send it awry reaching down deep, come, dont be shy How free you will feel, I\'ll just keep a bit to feed on and bleed on, within my pit. And once that I have you, others you\'ll meet the sinful, the ugly, souls I have beat. It wont be painful, well not for me. But you, you will suffer, and scream to be free. I will devour your mind, luxuriating in your agony broadcast once more and again. Your inner soul screaming beautifully Its music to my ears, played wonderfully. My finger will gently take your heart to my lips As I eat it,and relish your blood in small sips You\'ll pray for release, I promise my friend But once you\'ve come in, there can be no end. I control your future, painful or not You give me that choice when you enter my lot. I did not seek you, y

The Gift Of Love
hi guys my son peter has fluid in his lugs now the drs r trying to figture out whats wrong with his kindeys he just had 2 biooposyies from his kindeys ,if the teatment dosent work he might have a kindy tranplant i ask some of my family some r willing most of them r not my exhusband family said they r not willing to be tested so my son can have kindey ,the drs saids that if peter was on a donors list it would be to late it will have to done soon ,if there are people that would give up one of their kindeys for my sonto save his life im not saying that u have 2 im just asking as the last hope if u feel in your heart to do please let me know im going to be tested but the dr said they might not use mine cause i have a kidney prom my self the other family members said that they will get tested will but others said no well this another updated i promise you all love u peace

The Gift Of Knowing You
The Gift Of Knowing You There are gifts of many treasures For both the young and old, From the tiniest little trinkets To great boxes filled with gold. But, put them all together And they could not stand in lieu, Of the greatest gift of all The gift of knowing you. When your times are filled with troubles Sadness, grief, or even doubt, When all those things you planned on Just aren't turning out. Just turn and look behind you From the place at which you stand, And look for me through the shadows And reach out for my hand. I will lift from you your burden And cry for you your tears, Bear the pain of all your sorrows Though it may be for a thousand years. For in the end I would be happy To have helped you start anew, It's a small price to pay For the gift of knowing you.

The Gift Of Knowing You
There are gifts of many treasures For both the young and old, From the tiniest little trinkets To great boxes filled with gold. But, put them all together And they could not stand in lieu, Of the greatest gift of all The gift of knowing you. When your times are filled with troubles Sadness, grief, or even doubt, When all those things you planned on Just aren't turning out. Just turn and look behind you From the place at which you stand, And look for me through the shadows And reach out for my hand. I will lift from you your burden And cry for you your tears, Bear the pain of all your sorrows Though it may be for a thousand years. For in the end I would be happy To have helped you start anew, It's a small price to pay For the gift of knowing you.

A Gift From A Sex Goddess
A Gift From a Sex Goddess by tigerjen © red room sitting on a round bed like a goddess adorned in a gold corset dripping with rubies sapphires and emeralds jeweled kisses approach me now and you shall bow to receive a deity's loving gift your reward is my love flower so please please me with your mouth and fingers and make me feel good

The Gift Of Knowing You
A friend sent this poem to me last night and I wanted too share it with all of you! There are gifts of many treasures > For both the young and old, > From the tiniest little trinkets > To great boxes filled with gold. > > But, put them all together > And they could not stand in lieu, > Of the greatest gift of all > The gift of knowing you. > > When your times are filled with troubles > Sadness, grief, or even doubt, > When all those things you planned on > Just aren't turning out. > > Just turn and look behind you > From the place at which you stand, > And look for me through the shadows > And reach out for my hand. > > I will lift from you your burden > And cry for you your tears, > Bear the pain of all your sorrows > Though it may be for a thousand years. > > For in the end I would be happy > To have helped you start anew, > It's a small price to pay > For the gift of knowing you. >

A Gift Giver's Manifesto (the Secret To Success, Part 2)
From a Self Portrait (2006) If you want to be successful at anything you do, it will help you to first be a successful human. That's right; a successful human. And just what is that? I believe that since human life is a social life, becoming a successful human means being there for other people, which is why I have always believed that no time is better spent than that spent in the service of your fellow man. Further, success does not mean happiness, success means doing the right thing. The rewards of doing the right thing are usually much deeper and painful. The greatest happiness comes from feeling and expressing our love for other people, and particularly our families. If you think about it, we love most those who we serve most, whether it be children, employees, friends or our communities. And this means that we can bring about a greater love for one another, though a life of simple, but meaningful service, and this is precisely what being a Gift Giver will do for those we can edu

The Gift Of Friendship
The Gift Of Knowing You There are gifts of many treasures For both the young and old, From the tiniest little trinkets To great boxes filled with gold. But, put them all together And they could not stand in lieu, Of the greatest gift of all The gift of knowing you. When your times are filled with troubles Sadness, grief, or even doubt, When all those things you planned on Just aren't turning out. Just turn and look behind you From the place at which you stand, And look for me through the shadows And reach out for my hand. MySpace Comments Graphics I will lift from you your burden And cry for you your tears, Bear the pain of all your sorrows Though it may be for a thousand years. For in the end I would be happy To have helped you start anew, It's a small price to pay For the gift of knowing you

Gifts
Just so everyone knows, I do love it when someone sends me those cute little gifts that you can send people on here, and I do return the love!!! I am just starting out on here, so I havent got the hand of it yet....hopefully I will meet some new people and maybe if I am lucky a great man!!!!!!!

The Gift Was You
Each of us with our secret gifts, Magic potions, Lovely notions Waiting to be shared - Waiting to be aired. Each of us a half, a whole, A mind, a soul, A heart And yet a part Of a better richer more Looking for the door. The key, The you and me. The we growing day by day Looking for the way To find what I’d always Dreamed and never seen, Always tried and never been, Always thought but never knew, Until at last I discovered that the gift I always sought was you.

Gifts!!
hey just noticed how much money i have in here that i havent used...so heres the deal to see how many of u just come to my page for the pics or acually care what ithink if u read this and comment on it ur guarenteed a gift the spicyer the comment the better the gift * wink wink *

Gifts.
THREE WOMEN ARE SITTING AROUND WAITING TO GET THIER HAIR DONE. A DOCTORS WIFE, A LAWYERS WIFE, AND A BIKERS WIFE. THEY START TALKING ABOUT BIRTHDAY GIFTS GIVEN THEM. THE DOCTORS WIFE SAYS "WELL, MY HUSBAND THE DOCTOR GOT ME A DIAMOND BRACELET AND 5,000 DOLLARS." HE SAID IF I DIDN'T LIKE THE DIAMONDS I COULD USE THE MONEY TO GO BUY MYSELF SOMETHING I DO LIKE. THE LAWYERS WIFE SAYS "MY HUSBAND GOT ME A FUR COAT AND 10,000 DOLLARS FOR MY BIRTHDAY." HE SAID IF I DIDN'T LIEK THE FUR I COULD GO BUY MYSELF SOMETHING NICER.. THE BIKER'S WIFE LIGHTS UP A SMOKE AND SAYS "MY HUSBAND GOT ME A T-SHIRT AND A DILDO FOR MY BIRTHDAY." TOLD ME IF I DIDN'T LIKE THE SHIRT, I COULD GO FUCK MYSELF!!!

The Gift
Maybe the Gods/Goddesses want us to meet a few wrong people before we meet the right one so that when we finally meet the right person, we will know how to be grateful for that gift. When one door of happiness closes, another opens, but often times we spend so much time looking at the closed door to notice the one which has been opened for us. The best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch and swing with, never say a word, and then walk away feeling like it was the best conversation you’ve ever had. It’s true that we don’t know what we’ve got until we lose it, but it’s also true that we don’t know what we’ve been missing until it arrives. Giving someone all your love is never an assurance that they’ll love you back! Don’t expect love in return; just wait for it to grow in their heart, but if it doesn’t, be content that it grew in yours. It only takes a minute to get a crush on someone, an hour to like someone, and a day to love someone, but it takes

A Gift Giver's Manifesto, Worth A Read, May Change Your Life
A work by Bryant McGill, for more visit him at: http://www.lostcherry.com/user/58 A Gift Giver's Manifesto Category: Writing and Poetry From a Self Portrait (2006) If you want to be successful at anything you do, it will help you to first be a successful human. That's right; a successful human. And just what is that? I believe that since human life is a social life, becoming a successful human means being there for other people, which is why I have always believed that no time is better spent than that spent in the service of your fellow man. Further, success does not mean happiness, success means doing the right thing. The rewards of doing the right thing are usually much deeper and painful. The greatest happiness comes from feeling and expressing our love for other people, and particularly our families. If you think about it, we love most those who we serve most, whether it be children, employees, friends or our communities. And this means that we can bring about a gr

Gift From Above
Gift From Above Tears fell like rain From all the years of pain I turned to you when things got rough Meanwhile pretendining that I am so tough I can't describe the way you make me feel It seems too much like a dream for it to be real I tried to hide behind my protective shield Beliving people would mostly yield Letting no one get close to me Because I didn't want them to see The hurt deep down inside of me But now I have found love Like a gift from above It began with a single touch Sparks flew, though it might not seem like much Then came our fist kiss I never felt anything quite like this We made love under a new days sun And that's when our lives together had just begun You are my soul mate, the love of my life And now I want you to one day become my wife I never thought my dreams would come true But they have because I found you

A Gift From The Heart
The gift that we share, it can not be bought. It can not be stolen, nor can it be caught. It's something that's gained, alot like ones trust. You know when its there, as if its a must. The feeling is magic, like there's nothing to hide. Your bursting with energy, that never subsides. Time passes much quicker, whenever you're near. And I can see in your eyes, that you'll always be here.

A Gift From Heaven
I was blessed by God when he sent an angel down from Heaven you came and there you were found with your beauty so divine and your soul so sweet it can make a grown man cry and bring the strong to their knees. You are a gift from Heaven with a golden bow with love that stays strong through sleet and snow. With you I am whole, and I think it's meant to be, I cannot thank God enough for this miracle He's given to me.

Gifts
Thanksgiving Day is also my Birthday. If anyone in the Baghdad Green Zone would like to drop off a present please do at Fire Station 1 located in at the Steel Dragon Stageing Area, If you ladies would like to share some private pictures please send to my email address. Thank You

The Gift Of An Angel
May you always have an Angel by your side. Watching out for you in all the things you do. Reminding you to keep believing in brighter days. Finding ways for your wishes and dreams to come true. Giving you hope that is as certain as the sun. Giving you the strength of serenity as your guide. May you always have love and comfort and courage. May you always have an Angel by your side. Someone there to catch you if you fall, Encouraging your dreams, Inspiring your happiness, Holding your hand and helping you through it all. In all of our days, our lives are always changing. Tears come along as well as smiles. Along the roads you travel, May the miles be a thousand times more lovely than lonely. May they give you gifts that never, ever end. Someone wonderful to love and a dear friend in whom you can confide. May you have rainbows after every storm. May you have hopes to keep you safe and warm. And may you always have an Angel by your side. Friends Are Like Angels.

Gifts That Cost Nothing
1) THE GIFT OF LISTENING... But you must REALLY listen. No interrupting, no daydreaming, no planning your response. Just listening. 2) THE GIFT OF AFFECTION... Be generous with appropriate hugs, kisses, pats on the back and handholds. Let these small actions demonstrate the love you have for family and friends. 3) THE GIFT OF LAUGHTER... Clip cartoons. Share articles and funny stories. Your gift will say, "I love to laugh with you." 4) THE GIFT OF A WRITTEN NOTE... It can be a simple "Thanks for the help" note or a full sonnet. A brief, handwritten note may be remembered for a lifetime, and may even change a life. 5) THE GIFT OF A COMPLIMENT... A simple and sincere, "You look great in red," "You did a super job" or "That was a wonderful meal” can make someone's day. 6) THE GIFT OF A FAVOR... Every day, go out of your way to do something kind. 7) THE GIFT OF SOLITUDE... There are times when we want nothing better than to be left alone. Be sensitive to those time

The Gift Within
The Gifts Within... I dont want to doubt your sincerity, but i do want to believe its true, I dont want to doubt your love, but i do want to believe its there, I dont want to doubt your care, but i do want to believe you do, I dont want to doubt your dreams, but i do want to believe in them, I dont want to doubt the man you were, but i do want to believe in the man you are, I dont want to doubt all thats within your soul, but i can believe in the magic that you bring to my life when you're near, I dont want to doubt the compatibility between us, but i can believe in Mircles, I dont want to doubt the love you feel, but i can believe in something thats real. I dont want to doubt everything inside of me, but its the Gifts Within.

The Gift Of God
The Gift of god There was seen a radiance Glowing one night Near the little maiden Mary In blue and white. "Lilies are not fairer, "Roses more red, Than the Child she sings to slumber," An angel said. So the shepherds ventured Through the white cold, And their eyes beheld the Infant, An hour old. Long they gazed and wondered, Awkward in awe, At the paramount perfection Within their straw. "Diamonds are but trifles! "Rubies no gem!" Cried the hearts that slaved for pittance Near Bethlehem. So it was forever, After the night When the little maiden Mary Wore blue and white.

The Gift Of Friends
There are days when bubbling from us comes the innocent child within, who giggles at the little things and wears a silly grin. There are days when melancholy comes to visit for a while; the mind feels tired, the body weak; we have no strength to smile. There are days when joy abundant grabs a hold of you and me; wraps us up in all it's splendor, lifts us up and sets us free. There are days when sorrow wraps us in its cloak of grief and fear, 'till our hearts ache to the breaking, 'till our eyes can't shed a tear. There are days when love bestows us with its wonderment and light; with its beauty and its mystery, its power and its might. And there are days when life rewards us and seems to make amends by granting us a marvelous gift, the precious gift of Friends. by Karin Schaefer

A Gift From The Heart (a Christmas Story)
A Gift From The Heart When I was 14 years old, my Mom and I didn't have money for a Christmas dinner, much less gifts. I knew she was sad about it and I was determined we wouldn't let it get us down. Homemade gifts are nice but I wasn't very imaginative and too broke for supplies. I decided to give my Mom something I treasured myself -- the one nice piece of jewelry I owned, a gold cross necklace. I cleaned it, made sure there were no knots in the chain and wrapped it in the prettiest paper I could find. I was so excited, I couldn't wait for her to open it. Single moms have it hard (as I know first hand now) and I really wanted to see her smile. We always opened our gifts on Christmas Eve night and that afternoon, I could wait no longer. I asked if we could "have Christmas" early. I anticipated that Christmas more than when I knew I was getting a lot of nice gifts. I didn't expect to get anything that year. It was about giving. I handed her the little box, hugged and kiss

Gift Game? Shall We? Winkwink
Here's a fun game for everybody-it's called the gift game :) Whoever posts or reposts this bulletin will receive between 0 and 8 gifts depending on how much the reader loves you. Give cherry lips if you want to kiss me Give a rose if you think im pretty Give a shot of something if you wanna party w/ me Give a teddy bear if you like me as a friend Give a dozen roses if you love me Give a private gift if you think im sexy Give a condom if you wanna fuck me Give a V.I.P gift if you think im awesome enough. =D Ok now...on your mark, get set.....GO!!!! And have fun with it...you never know what you'll get :)

Gifts
Thank-you The greatest gift we can give another person is the gift of ourselves. When we can share our deepest convictions and failures, our ideals and disillusionments, our hopes and frustrations, our dreams and despairs, our answers and our questions then we are loving our neighbors as ourselves as well as loving our enemies. A friend put it this way: If I share the whole of me with you, I share the good as well as the bad. I don't hide anything of myself from you, not in a deep friendship, or a deep marriage for that matter. By sharing some things I hate about myself, I'm loving my inside enemy. I'm telling you I'm still human and have a lot of growing to do. I'd love to tell you only about all my good points: it would make me feel a lot better, but it wouldn't be sharing all of me with you. TODAY I will concentrate on sharing my insides and outsides with another. I will listen to myself as I talk. I will not be satisfied if I sit on my laurels or wallow in my woes.

A Gift From A Friend I Want To Keep Close
MADE BY MY BEAUTIFUL SWEET FRIEND.THANK YOU MA LADY === 'MLady Tina, Sir Forrest Love' spewed forth the following at '2006-11-05 14:10:58'.. > > I made something for you, its not fancy, but Its for you > > > Glittery texts by minutecity.com === 'MLady Tina, Sir Forrest Love' spewed forth the following at '2006-11-09 22:06:41'.. > > Fire My Words > > > Love ya Girl

A Gift From Heaven.......
A gift from heaven.... I prayed from above.... one day to find my true love.... my soul descends and learns and grows.... and a gift from god.... I received below... A flower so beautiful, it is one of a kind..... only a few, god chooses and blesses to find...

Gifts
Well, its that time of year again.... the time of gift buying and gift receiving. I'm sure all of you have, at one point in time or another, had an issue getting someone a Christmas gift. Some people are simple to buy for. They are so predictable that no one, not even the deaf and dumb man on the corner can mistake what to get them. Others are a never-ending jigsaw puzzle of countless possibilities. Like that guy off the commercial (cant remember his name, but no-one wanted to draw his name) they drive anyone who needs to buy for them to the breaking point, or even past that point into insanity. So I want to know people, what do you do when you are in such a situation, where you dont know what to get, yet a gift card is unacceptable as it just screams that you gave up on trying to figure out what to get them.

The Gift That Keeps On Giving
THE GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING Roy Collette and his brother-in-law have been exchanging the same pair of pants as a Christmas present for 11 years -and each time the package gets harder to open. This year the pants came wrapped in a car mashed into a 3-foot cube. The trousers are in the glove compartment of a 1974 Gremlin. Now Collette's plotting his revenge--if he can get them out. It all started when Collette received a pair of moleskin trousers from his brother-in-law, Larry Kunkel of Bensenville, Ill. Kunkel's mother had given her son the britches when he was a college student. He wore them a few times, but they froze stiff in cold weather and he didn't like them. So he gave them to Collette. Collette, who called the moleskins "miserable", wore them three times, then wrapped them up and gave them back to Kunkel for Christmas the next year. The friendly exchange continued routinely until Collette twisted the pants tightly, stuffed them into a 3-foot-long, 1-inch wide tube and gave th

The Gift Of Goodbye
GET THE GIFT OF "GOODBYE" "There are people who can walk away from you. And hear me when I tell you this! When people can walk away from you: let them walk. ... When people can walk away from you let them walk. Your destiny is never tied to anybody that left. ... And it doesn't mean that they are a bad person, it just means that their part in the story is over. And you've got to know when people's part in your story is over so that you don't keep trying to raise the dead. You've got to know when it's dead. You've got to know when it's over. Let me tell you something. I've got the gift of good-bye. It's the tenth spiritual gift, I believe in good-bye. ... And if it takes too much sweat I don't need it. Stop begging people to stay. Let them go!! If you are holding on to something that doesn't belong to you and was never intended for your life, then you need to ...LET IT GO!!! If you are holding on to past hurts and pains ... LET IT GO!!!

Gift Wrapping Tips For Men
Gift Wrapping Tips for Men This is the time of year when we think back to the very first Christmas, when the Three Wise Men -- Gaspar, Balthazar, and Herb -- went to see the baby Jesus and, according to the Book of Matthew, "presented unto Him gifts; gold, frankincense, and myrrh." These are simple words, but if we analyze them carefully, we discover an important, yet often overlooked, theological fact: there is no mention of wrapping paper. If there had been wrapping paper, Matthew would have said so: "And lo, the gifts were inside 600 square cubits of paper. And the paper was festooned with pictures of Frosty the Snowman. And Joseph was going to throweth it away, but Mary saideth unto him, she saideth, 'Holdeth it! That is nice paper! Saveth it for next year!' And Joseph did rolleth his eyeballs. And the baby Jesus was more interested in the paper than the frankincense." But these words do not appear in the Bible, which means that the very first Christmas gifts were N

Gift (christmas Poem)
Preasent under the tree A gift for you from me Something to show I care It's not a teddy bear Nor a box of candy But may come in handy When you are feeling blue I will give you some clues Didn't come from Big Mart Instead straight from the heart With it you won't be rich Still, you will love this gift Just unwrap the tiny bow Peak inside and you'll know There's a note wrapped with love It reads, good for one hug

A Gift For Some Very Special Friends I Have Love You All
Did Anyone Ever Tell You, Just How Special You Are The Light that You Emit Might even Light a Star Did Anyone Ever Tell You How Important You Make Others Feel Did Anyone Ever Tell You Many Times, When They were Sad Your Comment made Them Smile a bit In Fact It made Them Glad For the Time You Spend Sending Things And Sharing whatever You Find There are No Words to Thank You But Somebody, Thinks You're Fine . Did Anyone Ever Tell You Just How Much They Like You Well, My Dearest Friend Today I am Telling You I HOPE I GET THIS BACK I believe that without a friend you are missing out on a lot!!! Don't be confused by friends and acquaintances, there is a difference! Because I care about you, It's national care week. and you get to send messages to all your friends telling them that you care about them and make them feel good about themselves and if they write back .. (just once) then that means that they care about you too. BUT, you have to send

The Gift
THE GIFT T'WAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS, HE LIVED ALL ALONE, IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OF PLASTER AND STONE. I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE, AND TO SEE JUST WHO IN THIS HOME DID LIVE. I LOOKED ALL ABOUT, A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE, NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS, NOT EVEN A TREE. NO STOCKING BY MANTLE, JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH SAND, ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES OF FAR DISTANT LANDS. WITH MEDALS AND BADGES, AWARDS OF ALL KINDS, A SOBER THOUGHT CAME THROUGH MY MIND. FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT, IT WAS DARK AND DREARY, I FOUND THE HOME OF A SOLDIER, ONCE I COULD SEE CLEARLY. THE SOLDIER LAY SLEEPING, SILENT, ALONE, CURLED UP ON THE FLOOR IN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME. THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE, THE ROOM IN SUCH DISORDER, NOT HOW I PICTURED A UNITED STATES SOLDIER. WAS THIS THE HERO OF WHOM I'D JUST READ? CURLED UP ON A PONCHO, THE FLOOR FOR A BED? I REALIZED THE FAMILIES THAT I SAW THIS NIGHT, OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERS WHO

Gifts
Well i got up this morning as normal at 2pm .Unwraped my gifts as normal i got what i get every year off my granny a pair of socks and underwear .Dinner was nice but i didnt feel like eating much this flu ive had is still making me feel ill .I also find out i needed 400 pounds to go see a lady i meet online so i guess its time to find a new job and hope for gods sake this flu has gone by next year hehe well this is my first try at a blog so dont laugh .....HAPPY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR to all of u out there

~~ Gifts For Sexy Man Contest ~~
~~ Okay For my Sexy Man Of CherryTap Contest ~~ I am giving away..... First Place.... A Bike Second place.... A Rolex Watch Thrid Place .... A Mans Ring So work on it guys there will be other gifts with the big ones.... These are worth working for. Good Luck to all my guys! ~ Maria ~

Gift From My Baby
Ow. Will you let go..Ouch..” a voice hollered struggling against a pale man, who held both his arms behind his back and was busy winding rope around them. “I think your tying it too tight.” A dark haired boy remarked watching the two young men struggle with each other. “Shut up weasel this has nothing to do with the likes of you.” The elf rebuked cuffing the boy quickly round the back of the head, with his free hand before he retreated it back to tying the knot. “He’s right though.” A dark skinned youthful looking man remarked, his hands would be the ones being tied, and he struggled with all his might as it was done. “Stop squirming or I’ll pull it tighter.” The elf warned, and the drow gave up, surrendering his arms to being tied, and then, his mouth being gagged by a piece of cloth, which in disgust he had tried to avoid many times, but eventually with two others holding his head, they had managed to gag the unruly drow. He pushed the drow into the hands of two burly men, both

Gift Sale? Lmfao ... Too Much
Ok you gotta love it when people buy accts to sell gifts lmao.... EARRINGS = 2000 COMMENTS PLATINUM CHERRY = 2500 COMMENTS DIAMOND RING OR MENS RING = 4000 COMMENTS ROLEX = 5000 COMMENTS This just cracks me up...for one thing who in the hell is going to sit there and give someone 2000 comments for a damn clipart earrings!!! I know I wouldn't. I guess I thought the gift thing was made for a kind gesture to send someone...that is what I use it for....I just found it rather tacky, somewhat humorous in a huge stupid way!!! Think it's time to delete that person lol!

The Gift In The Sunset
One last collaboration....a vignette, from both perspectives...... The Sunset.....a gift from Jim You look cold there on the beach in your t-shirt with your towel wrapped around you. The sun is setting, and the clouds over the sea reflect the red onto it catching the million sparkles and turning them amber. Your eyes catch the reflection, and I find myself staring. I clear my throat and sit on a rock nearby, and you smile, but otherwise don't acknowledge me, and we both watch as the ocean deepens in color and the sky grows dark. We talk of the weather, and the time of year, of kids and the smell of the air over the ocean. It's near supper, and I ask if you'v eaten. You realize you're hungry, but you really don't know me. So I introduce myself, and you do likewise. I point out there's a little store down the beach if you'd just like seafood, and for some reason this strikes your mood, and we walk down the beach. You've got your arms crossed, and I'm s

The Gift
A Gift i wanted to paint you a picture, but brushes and paint i did not have, i wanted to draw what you meant to me. but what i saw in my mind would not come out on the paper, i wanted to write beautiful words that would tell you just how i felt... then remembered that the Creator did that all for me, The brightly shining sun, reminds me of your smile the softly blowing breeze, reminds me of your touch the stillness of the night, reminds me of your understanding ways and my blankets remind me of the comfort you have shared ... just as the rain, are the tears we have shed the clouds hold all our dreams, the friendship we share is remembered in the simplest of things.... Thank you for being a friend .... ~*~ Pixie ~*~ © 2007 P2L. All rights reserved.

*gifts For Men*
Christmas Gifts for Men: these *RULES* will surely be a big help for buying your man a Christmas gift: RULE #1: When in doubt, buy him a cordless drill. It doesn't matter if he already has one. I have a friend who owns 17, and he has yet to complain. As a man, you can never have too many cordless drills. No one knows why. RULE #2: If you cannot afford a cordless drill, buy him anything with the word "ratchet" or "socket" in it. Men love saying those two words. "Hey, George, can I borrow your ratchet?" "Okay. By the way, are you through with my 3/8-inch socket yet?" Again, no one knows why. RULE #3: If you're really broke, buy him anything for his car: a 99-cent ice scraper, a small bottle of deicer, or something to hang from his rear view mirror. Men love gifts for their cars. No one knows why. RULE #4: Men enjoy danger. That's why they never cook, but they will barbecue. Buy him a monster barbecue with a 100-pound propane tank. Tell him the gas

Gifts...
I believe everyone likes it when you get that first gift from that someone special. Is it the gift itself that means so much, or is it the loving thought behind the gift that truly makes you feel special? Also in a new relationship is it safe to tell someone you don't like the gift, or is it better not to hurt anyone's feelings? Hmmm, comments please....

A Gift...
a gift... i've had some lover's in my life. some bad some good. each i lusted after and thought i'd never love .. why bother.. was i wrong?.. each brought me pain... of separation, of a sense of not being enough.. yet in each... a gift, unasked for.. love unfinished, undivided, unseparated, unwanted.. the end is sometimes better.. than a false beginning.. making me who i am.. a gift...

The Gift ( By A Special Person)
The Gift So many nights I lay here thinking why can't I find someone, why can't I be happy too In my mind I have a vision of what love is supposed to be. I see it in the movies and hear it on the waves, That's what I want, that's what I crave. Often wonder what I've done that it can't happen for me. They say to wait and when you least expect it love will come your way. I've waited so long, I've wanted so deeply, To love, to give, to care with my heart for this is what I long to give. I've tried before and thought I'd found it only to have been hurt again. I give so much I give my all but forever must just be too long... Someone out there has to get it, someone has to need the same. Send a sign, send a signal, then all at once it came. From in my dark and desparation, a light it shown the way. An Angel sent straight down from heaven was here to save, The darkness fled, the light shown through and right then I knew. This is the one, this is our time, for she had

Gift Giveaway
Okay, So I'm getting bored with CT. I thought maybe I'd do a contest. Well more of a prize giveaway. You can use any picture you want. 2500 comments gets you a Platinum Cherry. 2000 gets you earrings. Men and women can enter. 4000 comments gets you a ring mens/womens. Anybody interested at all?? Let me know on here or via shout/pm!

A Gift Of Love
My gift to you is my love Given from deep within my heart It is the best I have to offer And its yours until this earth we depart You have captured a part of me A part so very fragile that I am in fear For it is my heart I have lost To you my love, the one I hold most dear I chose to love you now With all that I have and all that I am And I pray that God follows us To guide our steps as we cross this land For it is with His blessings We will live most at peace with each other For He is the reason after all We found one another ........ I Love You!

Gifted
You scored as You have the Gift of Empathy. You have been blessed with the gift of Empathy. Even though it is a heavy burden to carry the pain of others, know this that you can help them. Though I must advise you to learn how to not take their pain upon yourself and drag you downYou have the Gift of Empathy100%You have the Gift of Discernment88%You have the Gift of Wisdom88%You have the Gift of a Seer69%You sadly do not recognize your gift yet50%You have the Gift of Perception/Aura Vision50%What is your gift?(PICS)created with QuizFarm.com

A Gift From God
A child so pure and innocent as she lies asleep in her bed, With a look of a angel on her face. She makes me cry and she makes me laugh ,with everthing she does and says. And as I hold her tender and small hand in mine, I'm caught up in the beauty that surrounds her. She is the hope and the dreams of my future. A small miracle that god has placed on earth to remind me of whats precious in life. There is hope with every smile she gives with every hug or word. She is a gift that god has giving me, to have and to hold as she will grow with the wisdom that I feed her, from my own mother and of my own life, Yes she is with out a doubt, a small bundle of joy, of hope, a flicker of my future all in that small face of an Angel. My sweet gift from God. And as I look down on that small angel like face so sweet asleep, dreaming of angels above, I am so thankful of the gift that god has placed upon me. My daughter, but after all she is, just a gift from God.

Gift Giveaway
OK THIS IS NOT A CONTEST,ITS A GIFT GIVEAWAY,WHOEVER WANTS TO BE APART OF THIS PLEASE GIVE ME A PIC...WHATEVER GIFT YOU WANT YOU HAVE TO EARN THE CHERRIES YOURSELF BY GETTING PEOPLE TO COMMENT YOUR PIC,.....SO IF YOU WANT TO BE APART OF THIS PLEASE TELL ME NOW!ILL BE TAKING LETTERS WITH THE PIC OF YOUR CHOICE. PLEASE MAKE SURE THAT THE PIC IS (SFW) AND NOT (NTSF)THANK YOU AND GOOD LUCK!

The Gift Of Love
Ever so often we are given the gift of being able to feel love. I got to experience that. Although it is over, I am gratful I got to feel that. Every day is a new day, we make of it what we choose. I choose to make the days ahead of me brighter days. He showed me that. I am gratful that he showed me so many things in life. Am I hurt? yes. Do I hate him? never. I will always love him on some level, but I know life must go on, and I will be rolling right along with it. So thanks to him for showing me how wonderful life can be, and how i can be given a WONDERFUL gift even for a very short time.

A Gift Sent From Heaven
A gift from heaven.... A gift from heaven.... I prayed from above.... one day to find my true love.... my soul descends and learns and grows.... and a gift from god.... I received below... A flower so beautiful, it is one of a kind..... only a few, god chooses and blesses to find...

Gifts For Valentines
OFFICIAL JAMBOREE MERCHANDISE VALENTINE'S DAY GIFTS FOR YOUR GIRL Back by popular demand and just in time for Valentine’s day, the official Jamboree In The Hills Thong! Choose one of our exclusive Valentine’s Day Gifts to surprise the Jambo Sweetheart in your life! http://www.jamboreeinthehills.com/merch%2007/jambo%20gear%20Valentine.htm Enjoy them all. Hopefully we can meet up there this Year!!!

The Gift Of Love
In all of life’s ups and downs We search for happiness and joy Through laughter, tears, smiles and frowns We hunger to feel like a child with a new toy And like a child, when we get that gift The excitement fills us right down to our toes It confirms our hopes, gives our spirits a lift Then the newness wears off, that’s how it goes There is one gift that doesn’t follow that lead Now stop and think for a moment or two One that goes against the human nature of greed It’s pure and constant all the way through Have you figured it out? Do you not know? The gift that forever makes our hearts glow It’s like the sunrise each morning day after day Like the stars that glimmer throughout the night It brings you home when you’ve lost your way When things are all wrong, it makes them all right It is not a right that you are just entitled to claim When we have it we must protect it at all cost For only when it’s gone do we feel all the pain Only then to we realize how

Gifts To Those Who Help...
... and they will be in accordance with how many comments are left... COMMENT BOMBERS REALLY APPRECIATED!!! I will give gifts to those who help! 10,000 comments and I will win a 7 day blast! I can't afford one at the moment, and I've been wanting one for awhile, so please help me out! And I will help bomb anything you post also, like I try to always do! Thanks and please repost!! Seana

Gift Albums
Hi everyone, I just wanted to tell you about an awesome new promotion at one of my websites, they are called 'gift albums'. Now if you’re not too familiar with what a gift album is it’s a gift giving concept that is memorable, unique and creative. They are perfect for any occasion weather its birthdays, anniversaries, weddings, holidays, a great housewarming gift or referral gift to give to your clients and the pricing is just awesome. For the same price as a gift card you can get a gift album and give something that you will be remembered for. They say the greatest gift you can give is the gift of choice, now you can do exactly that. So check it out, thanks :0) Gift Album Website - Ransom Dean 1.866.832.5521 info@myreferralincentives.com p.s. I just wanted to add a note, when you give someone a gift card what do they do? the go use it have their meal/dinner whatever and then they don't have something to remember you by in the long term, so check this out it is t

The Gift You Gave Me
I followed the rose pedals to the bedroom The sweet sent of your perfume was enchanting Soft music in the background Our first song we ever heard together No light in sight But that of candle light All the worries of the day Disappeared Focusing only on the moment I opened the door to our room And found you on the bed You looked so beautiful Like a goddess incarnate I don't know what it is Maybe just a surprise But every time i look at you You become more beautiful in my eye's What is the occasion i asked And you told me not to talk Just to sit back and relax And you shared with me, a most sacred act The gift you gave me that night Was one that i will never forget Not in this life Or the next

Gift Suggestions
Would someone please buy Tweety and her Friend DJ Ass the following Cherry Tap Gifts: 1) A Clue 2) Cherry Tap for Dummies They both have been banned yet they return to my blogs to harass and threaten me. I have been accused of stalking Tweety.. Far as I am concerned there is one body part Tweety and her friends may kiss of mine. I have no need to waste my time on her sorry ass.

The Gifts We Recieve
The gifts we recieve, are forever and always changing, as God Bless's us with one, He has another waiting. The gifts we recieve, come in Gods order and not ours, learn to accept the gifts as they come and the greatest gift will be yours. The gifts we each recieve, were planned for us before birth, don't envie others gifts, for if this is what you desire, give it to God and show you are worthy and it shall be yours, For God Loves us all and knows the desires of each and every heart that belongs to HIM. The gifts we recieve, are not always visible, accept the things of daily life, and thank God for it all and THE GREATEST GIFT OF ALL, will be yours in the end, WHEN GOD OPENS HIS GATES AND LETS YOU IN!! written by ~Cheryl~

A Gift Of Love
For Valentine’s Day I don't need candy, You are my sweet. I don't need Champagne, Your kiss is like wine. I don't need roses, You are my flower. I don't need diamonds, You're a priceless gem. I don't need gold around my neck, To be wrapped tightly, in your arms. I don't need you to be present, To know you are here with me. If you must give me anything, This Valentine's Day, Gift wrap your love, And send it to my heart. That's all I've ever wanted, From the beginning, From the very start...

Gifts From The Heart
A lover will send a gift When she has a need. A wife will give a gift When youve done a good deed. A girlfriend will send a gift When she needs assurance Of your undying love, But a friend will send a gift When you arent close Enough to hug.

Gifts/ratings 4 Comments In Contest
I'm in this contest ( HAPPY HOUR CONTEST ) 200,000 comments to win If you need Ratings or Gifts I will give them to you 4 comments, 25 comments for a gift or 25 pic rating,stashes, you pick. If this sounds fair to you then let me know. HAPPY HOUR CONTEST Please help me win this happy hour contest - 200,000 comments to win show me some luv click on photo Thank you

Gifts
so how many of u enjoy the CT gifts? i know they really mean alot to me when givein to or received from someone specail.... i would love to thank my sweetie for the gifts she has given me.... just love them all.... x2 and for all the other lil costly gifts she has sent..... i still do....... tongue......

~ 7 Gifts That Multiply Happiness ~
"Come through for others and they will come through for you." Denis Waitley ************************************************* 7 Gifts that Multiply Happiness by Steve Brunkhorst Did you know that there are gifts that will multiply your happiness when you give them away? Here are seven of those gifts. Giving these gifts will allow you to share with others your most unique treasure: your authentic self. Each gift will return to you many times. As you read about each of these gifts, think about ways that you could share that gift with someone today. 1. Share appreciation Tell someone how much you appreciate the faith they've shown in you. Thank them sincerely for being part of your life. Tell them how much they are needed. Feeling appreciated is one of the most important needs that people have. When you share with someone your appreciation and gratitude, they will not forget you. Appreciation will return to you many times. 2. Share time Balance your ti

Gifts
Do people actually get angry here over who gives what & ratings and so forth???? I have read many blogs & profiles and I mean "many" and I see alot of mad pissed off people!!! I am wondering now if this place is a contest type deal or what... My gawd how can people get so angry over stuff like this.. WoWzerS!!!!!

The Gift
The other day a young person asked me how I felt about being old. I was taken aback, for I do not think of myself as old. Upon seeing my reaction, he was immediately embarrassed, but I explained that it was an interesting question, and I would ponder it, and let him know. Growing Older, I decided, is a gift. I am now, probably for the first time in my life, the person I have always wanted to be. Oh, not my body! I sometime despair over my body ... the wrinkles, the baggy eyes, and the sagging butt. And often I am taken aback by that old person that lives in my mirror, but I don't agonize over those things for long. I would never trade my amazing friends, my wonderful life, my loving family for less gray hair or a flatter belly. As I've aged, I've become more kind to myself, and less critical of myself. I've become my own friend. I don't chide myself for eating that extra cookie, or for not making my bed, or for buying that silly cement gecko that I didn't need, bu

Gifts Not For Women
1. Never give a woman any kind of household appliance or something that is going to make "housework" easier. For instance, a blender, a toaster, a new vacuum, one of those mops they advertise on tv that does everything but suck the life out of you, anything in a informercial. One allowed choice is a new washing machine with a turbo spin cycle. (Makes laundry day go by pretty fast when you can at least sit on it during spin-dry and end up smiling the rest of the day.) Snowman 2. Any bulk cleaning supplies, "honey, I got you that large box of Tide you have been wanting." "This Windex should last you a while." "I got a good deal on the industrial strength toilet bowl cleaner." All I can say is, be prepared to run. I have faith that if you would have at least stopped and thought about what would be a much more intimate gift, you would have had the sense to spring for the $5 Chia Pet you were eyeing in Kmart. 3. Any sharp objects made by Ronco which slices or dices, or a set of ginsu knives

Gift Giveaway Table For My Page
Emanon~~Forever Fake~~Father of The Fallen Ones@ CherryTAPGift Giveaway What is a Gift Giveaway??A Gift Giveaway is when you take a SFW pic in your gallery, then you tell me to RIP it to my gallery, then once i RIP it you get the amount of comments needed on that particular pic, for the given gift you are going for i simply buy the item for you and then delete the pic from my gallery.want multiple gifts, then just tell me both and then you will have to get the combined number of comments on any S.F.W. pic of your choice and you get both gifts.. Gift Going For# of Comments NeededGift Going For# of Comments NeededMen's Bracelet 750 Comments NeededPlatinum Cherry 1,000 Comments NeededDiamond Earrings 1,000 Comments NeededWoman's Ring 2,000 Comments NeededMen's Ring 2,000 Comments NeededRolex 2,500 Comments NeededSilver Motorcycle 5,000 Comments Neede

Gift Exchange
Wanna know how hot you are??? You're OK-----teddy bear You're CUTE----red rose I'd Do Ya!!----any spicy gift You're SEXY----dozen roses Let's Be Friends----kitten Wanna get Married??---any big pimpin' gift Repost this and see how many gifts you get!!! start with me then copy and post it in your blog and see what others think of you!!

Gifts
People come into our lives some are only here for a short stay others for a longer stay and some are with you forever The reason for their stay is not always clear, but they are here to teach us what that lesson maybe, is not always known to us, and it for us to make clear Each person has something to offer it is up to us see if we accept their gift their gift are life little lessons that we all must have to endear Without this growth we will wither away never becoming what we could be

The Gift
If I give, and he receives What if my life he leaves? Oh, to have loved wrong, then have the treasure lost. What a price to pay a twenty five year cost. A gift from me for his delight. What if its quality is not of his sight? Once the veil is lifted, and the prize revealed Will my essence still be gifted after the years it was concealed? If I do give, and his presence is lost How then do I live after the gift was tossed?

A Gift From God :)
I have a 5 yr old daughter who is my best friend and the best gift I have ever received. I found out when I was 3 months pregnant with her that she had Down syndrome. My doctor offered me the option of terminating the pregnancy. I know he was just doing what he had to as a doctor but I didn't even have to think about it. That definitely was NOT an option as far as I was concerned. He told me about all the possible health problems she might have and that she might not ever have a "normal" life. But I refused to believe that. The way I saw it was God gave her to me the way she was for a reason. And who am I to argue with Him? I accepted His wonderful gift and to this day have never once regretted my decision. Now, I'm not saying that there haven't been some really rough times, especially during the first 2 years of her life. But, we got through those rough times together. She's very loving and has a very strong will to learn everything she possibly can. It's because of her that I have le

Gift
You scored as You have the Gift of Wisdom. You have had the gift of Wisdom bestoyed upon you. You know how things work, and usually don't know where your knowledge comes from. The same applies to other things that you "just know". People come to you for advice because you are almost always right. Have patience with yourself and don't over do everything.You have the Gift of Wisdom100%You have the Gift of Discernment69%You have the Gift of a Seer50%You have the Gift of Perception/Aura Vision44%You have the Gift of Empathy38%You sadly do not recognize your gift yet31%What is your gift?(PICS)created with QuizFarm.com

Gifts Gifts Gifts
GET YOUR GIFTS FROM ME LEAVE ME AT LEAST 50 COMMENTS IN MY CONTEST AND I WILL GET U A GIFT THE MORE COMMENTS U LEAVE THE BETTER THE GIFT JUST SEND ME A PM WITH THE AMMOUNT OF COMMENTS AND I WILL SEND IT. PLEASE I NEED TO GET 10,000 TO WIN. THEN U CAN STOP SEEING THESE ANNOYING BULLETINS

The Gift
The Gift VideoThe Gift lyrics - Seether lyricsSeether Music VideosMusic Video Codes by VideoCure Hold me now I need to feel relief Like I never wanted anything I suppose I'll let this go and find a reason I'll hold on to I'm so ashamed of defeat And I'm out of reason to believe in me I'm out of trying to get by I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it all I can't face myself when I wake up And look inside a mirror I'm so ashamed of that thing I suppose I'll let it go Untill I have something more to say for me I'm so afraid of defeat And I'm out of reason to believe in me I'm out of trying to defy I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it all Hold me now I need to feel complete Like I matter to the one I need I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't

Gift Giveaway
We all know how these work so I will just give a quick run down just incase. If theres a pimpin gift you want send me a private message letting me know what gift u would like. I will rip your main pic and put it in my give away album. There will be no time limit. Sorry guys I lack the know how to make this all fancy but I'm sure you all will forgive me! Prizes and amount of comments are as follows MEN'S BRACELET = 800 COMMENTS DIAMOND EARRINGS = 1000 COMMENTS DIAMOND RING/MENS RING = 1800 COMMENTS ROLEX = 2200 COMMENTS SILVER MOTORCYCLE = 4200 COMMENTS TROPICAL VACATION = 6400 COMMENTS CORVETTE = 8500 COMMENTS PORSCHE = 12000 COMMENTS YACHT = 25000 COMMENTS

A Gift Without Measures.
Every special person who touches our life, Leaves their own unique mark on our heart. A mark which can never be chizzled away, Even if the years eventually pull us apart. We can take on their expressions and such, The more we share of ourselves together. It's those little things about another person, Which can remain a part in us forever. People who we have met throughout our life, Become a part of the person who we are today. We learn and we grow from the relationships; Each one touching us, in it's own special way. We laugh about spending too much time together, When we think we have become like each other. But it just shows how much we've been touched, By the relationship we have found with another. Those special people who can touch our lives, Are like precious jewels amongst life's treasures. They shine on us and leave a lasting impression; An unique mark on our heart; A gift without measures.

The Gift Of Life
I have a touching story for anyone who wants to read on...on saturday april 7 God put me to good use...We were taking a family trip when we came upon and accident...I asked my boyfriend to turn around to see if we could help cause everyone else seem to keep driving by...I am glad we did...as I got out of the care I saw a woman screaming and crying and another holding her, a young boy crying and alittle ways from them a man holding and infant over his knee...the infant was motionless so I ran to tend to the infant first....The family was mexican so not much english was spoken very well but enough for me to understand that the baby had not been breathing for approximately 5 to 10 mins....so I took the baby and felt for a pulse no pulse, blood from nose, ears...I wasnt sure what I could do for her....I preformed cpr on her by myself for 10 mins before a female DR. showed up I had just gotten a pulse on her before she arrived...I continued rescue breathing on her...we worked on her another

Gifts
What do you think of me? Tell me in a gift You're OK-----teddy bear You're CUTE----red rose I'd Do Ya!!----any spicy gift You're SEXY----dozen roses Let's Be Friends----kitten Wanna get Married??---any big pimpin' gift or your heart Repost this and see how many gifts you get

Gifts (thanks Jen)
What do you think of me? Tell me in a gift You're OK-----teddy bear You're CUTE----red rose I'd Do Ya!!----any spicy gift You're SEXY----dozen roses Let's Be Friends----kitten Wanna get Married??---any big pimpin' gift or your heart Repost this and see how many gifts you get

Gift Game
OMG, You are SOOO HOTTT Wanna Know How HOTTT You Are?? 1. Cute----yellow rose 2. Sexy---red rose 3. HOTTT---dozen roses 4. I'd Do Ya---any spicy gift 5. We could Party---any liquid refreshment 6. Friends Only---toy kitten

The Gift Of Friends
The Gift Of Friends There are days when bubbling from us comes the innocent child within, who giggles at the little things and wears a silly grin. There are days when melancholy comes to visit for a while; the mind feels tired, the body weak; we have no strength to smile. There are days when joy abundant grabs a hold of you and me; wraps us up in all it's splendor, lifts us up and sets us free. There are days when sorrow wraps us in its cloak of grief and fear, 'till our hearts ache to the breaking, 'till our eyes can't shed a tear. There are days when love bestows us with its wonderment and light; with its beauty and its mystery, its power and its might. And there are days when life rewards us and seems to make amends by granting us a marvelous gift, the precious gift of Friends.

Gift Giveaway...
Hey Friends, FansI have entered a contest and need 20,000 comments (total) in order to get a Corvette, its a gift giveaway so please go comment as much as you can and please repost so i can get my gift as soon as possible!...i am leaving the link to my profile at the bottom of this bulletin...anyone who is to leaves comments can hit me up and will return the favor in anyway needed...if you leave 100+ comments i will buy you a big pimpin gift!!! THANKS TO ALL THOSEWHO HELP ME OUT here's the link toall those who help me!!! ~*JADE*~First Lady of nWo~*@ CherryTAP

A Gift From Heaven
To close I came, for safety to remain; but still I continued, to play her silly game. All rules put aside, my feelings torn in two; nevertheless I knew, what I had to do. I had to get out, put feelings aside. For the longer I'd wait, then the more I'd abide. The journey wasn't easy, That long path I took. The stories I could tell, fill far more than a book. Searching and longing, for someone to love; for one who would put me, far and above. Needing someone to make me, forget my pain; but never letting go, of all I attained. What I needed, was to deal with the hurt; not disguise it, with some fatuous lust. Alond this road back, to where I deserved to be; I found more than mere pain; I also found me. I'd been lost in her spell, swept under the rug. Placed in a hole, I alone had dug. With this discovery, I now could move on; now that my doubts and fears, are nearly all gone. Then something happened; a spark in my life. A stranger to me

Gifts
Wanna know how hot you are??? You're OK-----teddy bear You're CUTE----red rose I'd Do Ya!!----any spicy gift You're SEXY----dozen roses Let's Be Friends----kitten We can party----any liquid refreshment Wanna get Married??---any big pimpin' gift Repost this and see how many gifts you get!!!

The Gift.....
He opened the crate and looked at the contents, grinning from ear to ear as he surveyed his gift. The bound form inside was wrapped from head to toe in bright red ribbon, and he licked his lips as he ran his eyes over her. She was encased completely, save for the tiny holes where her nostrils were, and he marveled at the soft swell of her breasts beneath the sea of red. She mewled softly, the sound thick and distorted. Her mouth had been stuffed with two large foam rubber balls before the ribbon had been wrapped tightly around her head. She squirmed helplessly, moving only the slightest fraction of an inch, and he heard her muffled grunt as she strained against her cocoon. He took hold of her and lifted her from the crate. She jerked and yelped at his touch. He ran his fingers along her body, admiring the severity with which she was restrained. The ribbons were impossibly tight, and her flesh had been compressed beyond any limits he would have thought possible. Her body

The Gift Of Friends
by Karin Schaefer There are days when bubbling from us comes the innocent child within, who giggles at the little things and wears a silly grin. There are days when melancholy comes to visit for a while; the mind feels tired, the body weak; we have no strength to smile. There are days when joy abundant grabs a hold of you and me; wraps us up in all it's splendor, lifts us up and sets us free. There are days when sorrow wraps us in its cloak of grief and fear, 'till our hearts ache to the breaking, 'till our eyes can't shed a tear. There are days when love bestows us with its wonderment and light; with its beauty and its mystery, its power and its might. And there are days when life rewards us and seems to make amends by granting us a marvelous gift, the precious gift of Friends

A Gift From Joey
Last week, Joe surprised me with these beautiful roses! :-) He brought some movies over to watch, but he said he left one in the back seat of his truck. He asked me to get it for him. When I opened the door, these lovely roses were waiting for me, wrapped in pretty pink tissue paper. :-) Isn't he the sweetest?!

The Gift Of Words...
The gift of words. As a teenager I used to walk a little under a mile from the bus stop to my house. We lived out there in the middle of nowhere. In a valley. with mountains that surrounded us in every direction. It really was awsome. On the way home I'd smoke my cigaretts, sing songs and avoid those damn cows whenever possible. The road to my childhood home is almost always littered with cowpies or coyotee crap. It snakes round and around and around. left right left right. It's enough to make you sick if you are unused to it. The road is so narrow that you are constantly on the lookout for a vehicle coming the opposite direction. One must pull over and take turns passing. When you walk up my parents driveway in the fall, it is certainly one of the most glorious sights to see. Thier hundred and something year old farmhouse with its tin roof that shines in the sun stands there. You can almost hear it creaking.... this house. You can almost see it huffing and puffing. It is ol

The Gift
The gift I remember manythings As my life passes by Happiness, trouble and pain Love, tears, going insane I try to imagine A different life Always happy Never in strife Then I remember And realise My sorrow and happiness Shines through precious eyes I live life to the full As it should be lived No matter what happens That is the gift Trouble, tears, pain Fade away Happiness Is there everyday.

Gifts
You should be able to unsend gifts....like a return policy. The person pisses you off, you virtually bitch slap them and take back the gift and half of however many cherry bucks that you spent on that gift should go back to your account. That's a gift idea....a virtual bitch slap and a virtual pimp slap. That would tickle my fancy.

The Gift Of Corn (lakota)
Alone in a deep forest, far from the village of his people, lived a hermit. His tent was made of buffalo skins, and his robe was made of deerskin. Far from the haunts of any human being, this old hermit was content to spend his many years. All day long, he wandered through the forest, studying the different plants and collecting roots. The roots he used as food and as medicine. At long intervals some warrior would arrive at his tent and get medicinal roots from him for the tribe. The old hermit's medicine was considered far superior to all others. One day, after a long ramble in the woods, the hermit came home so tired that, immediately after eating, he lay down on his bed. Just as he was dozing off to sleep, he felt something rub against his feet. Awakening with a start, he noticed a dark object. It extended an arm toward him. In its hand was a flint-pointed arrow. "This must be a spirit," thought the hermit, "for there is no human being here but me." A voice then said, "Her

Gift Of Emptyness
Dead to the world, And everyone in it, I haunt the horizon, As nothing more than, A ghost seeking for, Life and reason beyond my means. Stuck in this, Plain of existence, There was nothing, For me here, Until love coiled, Its way between us. You are my everything, While all else is pure nothingness, Though I may exist in a world, In which I no longer belong, I still wish to spend, Every waking moment with you, Being right beside me. I have nothing more to give, Then this love which, Flows through my veins.

Gift Alternatives
There were three men drinking in a bar, a doctor, an attorney and a biker. As the doctor was drinking his white wine he said, "For Valentine's Day I'm going to buy my wife a fur coat and a diamond ring. This way if she doesn't like the fur coat she will still love me because she got a diamond ring." As the attorney was drinking his martini he said, "For Valentine's Day I'm going to buy my wife a designer dress and a gold bracelet. This way if she doesn't like the dress she will still love me because she got the gold bracelet." As the biker was drinking his shots of whiskey he said, "For Valentine's Day I'm going to buy my wife a t-shirt and a vibrator. This way if she doesn't like the t-shirt she can go fuck herself!"

Gift For You
This is for Harley or should I say Eddie. I am giving you a couple of gift. First I will be moving this summer back to California. Have taken a position near my home town. Oh please dont be sad, I still have friends here so I will come visit from time to time. Might even make it to bike night before I leave at the end of June. You should be back from the wedding or call it like it is - trysts -before. I should send you some condoms - from the looks of Debbie and Steffy you are in danger of catching something in addition to being squashed. You do seem to like them big...really big. Anyway the second gift...well you will figure that out. Soon.

The Gift
this orgasm so jealously saved for you, today, with love, was given to my fingers ----------- touching my fingers to your cheek, i wonder what you would do if i ripped my nails down your face, down your neck, down your chest. open your shirt, i will open your skin. let me show you some of my pain. when your tears dry up, i will kiss it all better.

The Gift Of Friends
The Gift Of Friends: by Karin Schaefer There are days when bubbling from us comes the innocent child within, who giggles at the little things and wears a silly grin. There are days when melancholy comes to visit for a while; the mind feels tired, the body weak; we have no strength to smile. There are days when joy abundant grabs a hold of you and me; wraps us up in all it's splendor, lifts us up and sets us free. There are days when sorrow wraps us in its cloak of grief and fear, 'till our hearts ache to the breaking, 'till our eyes can't shed a tear. There are days when love bestows us with its wonderment and light; with its beauty and its mystery, its power and its might. And there are days when life rewards us and seems to make amends by granting us a marvelous gift, the precious gift of Friends. I thank you for your love so much, I hunger for your kisses, I long to be wrapped in your arms, if only I had 3 wishes. If I could have ju

Gifts From The Heart
For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it. Never give up on your dreams of finding that perfect partner for you. The day you give up, your heart will begin to wilt away. Love is space and time measured by the heart. If you have much, give of your wealth, if you have little, give of your heart. Without a rich heart, wealth is an ugly beggar. If you find it in your heart to care for someone else, you will have succeeded. The moment you have in your heart this extraordinary thing called love and feel the depth, the delight, the ecstasy of it, you will discover that for you the world is transformed. Love wasn't put in your heart to stay, love isn't love till you give it away. Nobody can measure, not even poets, how much the heart can hold. It can mend and heal, even the most broken of them in time. Always keep love in your heart. A life without i

Gifts Of My Choice For Those Who Help Out My Friend Native Hunny
HEY FRIENDS I WILL GIVE GIFTS OF MY CHOICE FOR HELPING HER WIN. LEAVE ME A CT MAIL AND LET ME KNOW YOUVE BEEN BOMBING AND I WILL SEND A GIFT. THANK YOU ALL AND I WILL BE HERE TO HELP YOU TOO. LET ME KNOW ABOUT HOW MANY YOUR LEAVING AND I WILL BE KEEPING UP ON IT TOO. GIFT WILL DEPEND ON HOW MUCH HELP I RECIEVE FROM YOU. THANK YOU ALL CRAZYLADY

A Gift Of Love
A Gift Of Love My gift to you is my love Given from deep within my heart It is the best I have to offer And its yours until this earth we depart You have captured a part of me A part so very fragile that I am in fear For it is my heart I have lost To you my love, the one I hold most dear I chose to love you now With all that I have and all that I am And I pray that Goddess follows us To guide our steps as we cross this land For it is with Her blessings We will live most at peace with each other For She is the reason after all We found one another ........ I Love You!

The Gift Is Love
Love that is so intense It blinds all sense of reason Spins a tantalizing Webb Captures me in suspended desires Like a rose bud Bursting through its foliage Painting its perfect beauty Onto your hearts canvass I would lay before you The carpet of my dreams The Mantle of my womanhood The steering wheel of my life What I give you is my gift A love that has grown unrepentantly That at times brings me to stillness As it washes over me like waves. To except it in your heart Is the gift you return to me? A gift I hold with great tenderness A love that will bring me to humbleness

The Gift Of A Giggle...
Not everyday do I wonder around with a smile on my face and a lift in my walk. Some days I do not feel like smiling. Some days I try too...I do try. And my cheeks will not lift. My heart does not hop. As I was snapping on my seat belt this morning... "Children! Repeat after me..... Wonky." "Wonky" "wonky" They answer from the left of me, and also behind. "Does that make your heart happy?" I ask A smile curls onto my lips...and softly....so softly... It settles there. My son looks at me from over his glasses. "I guess..." They are used to my words. Simple words can cause me happiness. "It makes my heart happy this morning!!" And as my hand lowers to shift into reverse I hear Emma behind me. "wonky wonky wonky" smile smile smile. I have a small and intimate circle of friends. I am not quick to open up to new people. In fact. I am most closemouthed about many things. Life is private. I do open myself up here on my blog. Where my words feed your

Gifts And Shit On Here
I cant for the life of me undersdtand why other ladies get upset when someone adds a comment or sends you a gift on here . Wake up people , this is cyber land , most of us will never meet in person and this is a place where we can go and escape for a few from our REAL life. That is what this is to me. I dont care about how many friends I have , I would rather have a few that I really chat with and get to know and as for the comments , sometimes someone will post one and you have had a bad day and you come on here and read it and makes the day better. Lighten up folks, people that take this shit to serious need to get a life. If you are reading this , thanks for letting me state my 2 cents and thanks to the ones that I regularly chat with , I enjoy getting to know you.

~*~*~*~gifts In A Jar~*~*~*~
~*~*~*~Gifts in a Jar~*~*~*~ Pickled Carrots 1/2 pound mini carrots 1 cup water 1 cup sugar 1 1/2 cups cider vinegar 1 teaspoon onion powder 1/2 teaspoon mustard seeds 1 1/2 teaspoons kosher salt (no substitutes) 1 teaspoon chili flakes 2 dried chilies Place carrots in a spring-top glass jar. Bring the water, sugar, cider vinegar, onion powder, mustard seeds, salt, and chili flakes to a boil in a non-reactive saucepan. Boil for 4 minutes. Slowly pour the hot pickling liquid over the carrots, filling the jar to the top. Place the chilies in the jar. Allow the carrots to cool before sealing. Refrigerate for 2 days up to 1 week. Yield: 4 servings

Gift Swap
Ok so here's the deal.. I buy my buddy a 40,000 impala, which she recieves with no problem and it was on her page. Then today, instead of the 40k car it has been swapped to the 15,000 trailer. Anyone else have this happen? WTF is going on?

Gift Swap
I still have the message saying she sent me the impala and no message saying she sent a trailer!!!! Ok so here's the deal.. I buy my buddy a 40,000 impala, which she recieves with no problem and it was on her page. Then today, instead of the 40k car it has been swapped to the 15,000 trailer. Anyone else have this happen? WTF is going on?

The Gift Of My Heart
I place in your hands my very being, I close my eyes and without seeing, I give to you, my heart. As you wrap me in the warmth of your love, I shall never place another above, I give to you, my heart. With all the knowledge I have within my soul, I know tis you who will make me feel whole, I give to you, my heart. With all that I feel for you, trust, faith and surrender, It is within your power, you bring about this feeling of splendor, I give to you, my heart. For over the years it has been told, stories of love lost and hearts left cold. Here I tell you of love found by few, And the joy that is brought to the soul, when love is anew, I give to you, my heart.

Gifts Of The Night
"GIFTS OF THE NIGHT" Last night, I doddered singing on my way home: Because my head was full of wine But my breast was wrapped with poems. I just picked on my way Stars caught in the branches; The scent the breeze offered could not soothe the life and spirit Shaking under the weight of gift! The leaves were like green hands Outgoing each other to offer the decanted dew; I refused them all because it was daybreak. The base of the palm of morning Was getting rosy, like a pregnant wife. How could I accept thier gifts? When sleep had become a maiden Strongly pulling me to bed? I just left behind playing The moon and water under the bridge; Because the breast they were tempting Was claimed by the continuous crowing of roosters in the distance....!

Gifts Of Pain
Pain is a gift, they say. Not one well-received, but worth enduring if you learn something from it in the end. I consider myself wise, after many, many painful lessons. I have hardened my heart to quite a bit around me. But my heart is not so hard that I do not go out of my daily way to help someone, even a stranger. I do these deeds as a matter of discipline. I think that if I ever stop to consider how helping someone else directly benefits me, then I might as well lay down and die, as a life fully dedicated to yourself is not worth living, in my opinion. Not that I don't take care of myself, I do. I just take unnecessary risks a lot, that may help others, usually at my own expense. I genuinely don't mind this. As I say, my heart has hardened a bit- but not to where I have given up trying to help others. It's hard enough to say= 'Yeah, this fucker will probably stab me in the back'. But still open enough to put forth the effort to come to their aid, despite it all.

The Gift Of Death....here It Is.
I quickly tire of hearing you scream, as i glare at you my eyes beam soon you do not know but will be dead and will regret every word you said as i stab you ,the knife i twist i will feel the death i have long missed deep down you know that you deserved it and i am the one who has reserved it this gift i give you, i hand you with pleasure and this memory i will forever treasure

Gift Giveaway
Just Meee is having a Gift Giveaway!!! Come join. No time limit, gifts listed below 'The Rules'. Thats right... only two rules. 1. Absolutely no Drama. Period! 2. Pic must be safe for work. If you would like to entersend me a cmail with the link to the pic you want to enter, and have a ball. If you want to try for more than one gift, you can enter for as many as you want, ut the pics will have to be different for each entry. So come on, lets have a good time getting Meee to come off some Cherry Bucks! Below are the Gifts and comment amounts... 1. Yacht= 15000 2. Porsche= 10000 3. Corvette= 8000 4. Tropical Vacation= 6000 5. Motorcycle= 5000 6. Impala= 4000 7. Rolex= 3000 8. Rings= 1000 each 9. Trailer= 900 10. Earrings= 800 11. Platinum Cherry= 800 12. Mens Bracelet= 500 Any Partytime gift= 100 Romantic Vacation= 50 Dozen Roses for your favorite Tapper= 50 Flashing Hearts= 50 Trophy= 50 If yah would like a combo, let me know and I will put it togethe

Gift Away..
OK SO IM GONNA GIVE IN AND HAVE A GIFT GIVEAWAY CONTEST... TOP PRIZE WILL OF COURSE BE A MILLION DOLLAR MANSION, AND THAT IS FOR 275,000 COMMENTS.. OR JUST PICK ANY OF THESE PRIZE AND JUST COMMENT AWAY... ITS NOT GOING TO BE A RACE OR TIMED OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT, JUST GO UNTIL YOU HIT THE COMMENT AMOUNT THAT YOU WANT... MILLION DOLLAR MANSION + 7 DAY BLAST- 275,000 COMMENTS. YACHT + 3 DAY BLAST - 125,000 COMMENTS PORSCHE + 1 DAY BLAST - 100,000 COMMENTS CORVETTE - 80,000 COMMENTS TROPICAL VACATION - 70,00 COMMENTS SILVER MOTORCYCLE - 60,000 COMMENTS 64' IMPALA - 50,000 COMMENTS ROLEX - 40,000 COMMENTS MEN'S RING OR DIAMOND RING - 30,000 COMMENTS PLATNIUM CHERRY OR DIAMOND EARRINGS - 20,000 COMMENTS SO SEND ME YOUR ENTRY AT ANY POINT... I WILL ALWAYS ACCEPT ENTRIES... THANK YOU ALL! SEND ALL YOUR LINKS TO ME PLEASE!!! Drunk1 {6 Days to Nowhere Mob Boss}{NSFW MILFs Top Stalker}@ CherryTAP

Gifts
This will be the first of many short, stupid, waste of time blogs... I have 5 gifts thus far, and i noticed three of them are alcohol!!! is that what I am? guys just trying to get me drunk to throw me around the sack? DANG, i thought it would be different in Miami! Okay, totally joking, keep 'em coming lol. I just wanted something to say.

Gifts....lol
I have gotten 360 gifts since I've been here, an this is mine....lol....Total Virtual Gifts bought: 3,952,660 (WOW),, Big spender huh... ha ha... Owell it's well worth it fer my beautiful/wonderful friends in which I love so much.... You guys freakin (ROCK)... Thanks you lots fer being there!!!

The Gift Of Friendship
If your bad habit screams, "Me First," Break it. If your spirit cries with thirst, Slake it. If for company you yearn And someone else's trust you earn, When friendship's offered in return, Take it! Just place your hand in his or hers; Grip it. If imagined slight occurs, Skip it. See what's needed, then give more. And if a weed springs up, before It chokes the path to your friend's door, Snip it! If gratitude or praise is due, Heap it. If a secret's shared with you, Keep it. When a seed has taken root, Beside your friend stand resolute, And when the full-grown tree bears fruit, Reap it!

The Gift
THE GIFT Silver! So precious to some so it seems A coveted treasure and yet Tarnishes easily, takes lots of care To really make it gleam ~ Pieces of silver lay at my feet To mark a day in time None of them pretty, cept’ maybe one piece Deadly sharp… it caught my eye. ~ So I walked till I found a place to spend time To cut at the rot in my heart I carved in your name, my name, a tic for each year And then a broken heart ~ I laid the silver sharpness Across my fingertips Uttered a cry of sweet relief As the blood began to drip ~ And when my hand was wet and red I pressed it to the place Where I had carved our mark of time That now seems such a waste ~ I walked away and left behind Beneath the bleeding tree The silver gift that celebrates The end of you and me ~ I walked past the gift I left for you The names have worn away But the heart still bleeds…I saw the red As if it were yesterday ~ Laurel Barclay (c)05 Don’t steal my shit!

Gift Happy Hours !!
Hey fellow fubar'd people,We have an awesome new feature here.Now we have gift happy hours.To find it go to the users page you want to buy the Happy Hour for,photo gallery or image page. (repost of original by '†PHANTOM†' on '2007-08-03 18:43:16') (repost of original by 'SCRAPPER' on '2007-08-03 18:44:47') (repost of original by '∴ ≈INS★N☄TY‼ ∴ ~J~' on '2007-08-03 20:08:46') (repost of original by '†PHANTOM†' on '2007-08-03 21:36:43')

The Gift
I stand next to the stream at dawn, draw cool breaths and watch the sunrise. I hear the voice of gentle waters; remember whispers from your eyes. At that moment a buck appears, with vapored breath and heaving chest. The gray falcon shrieks high above, I realize how much I'm blessed. I cup cold water in my hands, thankful to God, I kneel and pray. My heart has wings like the eagle, alive, my love shall soar today. Through the trees and up to the peak; with hope and vigor I ascend. At the crest I howl like the wolf, on your dear love I can depend. Bare chested I face strong winds; close my eyes and taste your sweet kiss. Your soft embrace gives my heart wings, in my longings it's you I miss. The sun is high, my skin is warmed; meditate on these sights and sounds. One with you, I am so alive, enchanted by the gift we've found.

The Gift
Hold me now I need to feel relief Like I never wanted anything I suppose I'll let this go and find a reason I'll hold on to I'm so ashamed of defeat And I'm out of reason to believe in me I'm out of trying to get by I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it all I can't face myself when I wake up And look inside a mirror I'm so ashamed of that thing I suppose I'll let it go Untill I have something more to say for me I'm so afraid of defeat And I'm out of reason to believe in me I'm out of trying to defy I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it all Hold me now I need to feel complete Like I matter to the one I need I'm so afraid of the gift you give me I don't belong here and I'm not well I'm so ashamed of the lie I'm living Right on the wrong side of it

Gifts Of Happiness
Gifts of Happiness Petals of silkiness caress your skin Soft fragrant aromas fill the air near you Vivid colors caress your eyes Inhaling deeply the noise fades away In your mind you are in a tropical paradise The stresses in your life just melt into the background For a few brief seconds you are not there Until you are pulled from your dream Back into the insanity that is your world Another breath and you are there again Trading out the day between reality and dreams Stealing time to gaze at the display It takes your heart away Reds, yellows, blues and pinks Green offsets the beautiful shades Inhale once more and back to work But not to much gets done Nothing ruins today Created by SF - do not use or repost without permission please.

A Gift In A Moment Of Time
His eyes a reflection from within as my own thoughts become mine, I gaze down seeing Him yet seeing me smiling at my ownself Alone, yet not quite hot water splashing over me slippery fingers over my skin tingling and burning across my nipples my own gasps expressions of the need He draws from me Against the wall cool tile on skin opening for Him, for me water caressing abandoned and free in this moment of mine of His Silky soothing oil my own love massaging my skin dancing upon my thighs tracing the curves teasing my reactions brushing my breasts brushing my nipple sucking my own finger looking at His expression enjoying the scent that he would Knowing without seeing my eyes glazed skin blazing losing myself voice crying before Him this freedom a sensuous thing Seeing that confidant smile that gazes upon me Certain that I have given the pleasure of my own gift to Him in A Moment of Time

Gifts I Haven't Recieved
Here is a list of the gifts I haven't gotten that I want. I will update this as I get them. :D Also this is another new blog section to rate! SEASON & SPECIAL: Spider Web Candy Corn Scream Mask Skeleton Apple Pie Cape BIG PIMPIN GIFTS: Yacht Corvette Tropical Vacation Silver Motorcycle Million Dollar Mansion Trailer 64 Impala Big Screen TV Please hook me up VIC's and people... anything I can do in return for helping me out let me know!!! Remember I will update and edit this page as I get them. Thanks!!! ]V[assacre

The Gift Of Friendship
A gift was given to me, Across the distant miles; A package wrapped in laughter, And filled with joy and smiles. I pulled away the ribbons, And took the greatest care; When I reached into the gift, I found friendship waiting there. A friendship like no other, A connection from the start; Not one I could see, touch or feel, Except here in my heart. That gift so rare and precious, Of friendship tried and true; Touched my heart and blessed my life, And is what I found in you!!

Gifts For Bombing Me For The Happy Hour Giveaway.
Attention Need bombers and willing to pay ppl for there help to bomb the pic below to help me get A Happy Hour I need to reach 100,000 comments in 20 days. So this is how I'm going to do this. If you drop 300 comments you get a mens bracelet 500 comments you get diamond earrings 600 comments you get a trailer 700 comments you get a mens ring or lady's ring 800 comments you get a rolex if you do: 2,000 comments you get a 64 Impala 4,000 comments you get a silver motorcycle The more comments you do on this pic the higher the gift will be. I really want to win this Happy hour. When your done hitting the pic, send me a message and I will award the gift during the Next Happy hour. Help me get this and help me get to godmother. click on the pic below.

A Gift From Heaven Above
You changed my world with a blink of an eye That is something that I can not deny You put my soul from worst to best That is why I treasure you my dearest You just don't know what you have done for me You even pushed me to the best that I can be You really are an angel sent from above To take care of me and shower with love When I'm with you I will not cry even a single a tear And your touch have chased away all of my fear You have given me a life that I could live worthwhile It is even better everytime you smile It so magical those things you've made To bring back my faith that almost fade Now my life is a dream come true It all began when I was loved by you Now I have found what I am looking for It's you and your love and nothing more Co'z you have given me this feeling of contentment In my life something I've never felt I wish I could talk 'til the end of day But now I'm running out of things to say So I'll end by the line you alr

Gift
Gift I don't have much to give you in the way of material things. But then, I have never been a material person . . . so it wouldn't matter much anyway. I do have something to give you, though . . . and I hope you accept this gift with joy. I have chosen not to wrap it . . . I want it to be presented to you as pristine as can be. And anyway, decorations or wrappings would certainly ruin the effect. And so it is . . . that I stand before you . . . unclothed, but surprisingly, unashamed of my nakedness. You have already captured a piece of my heart, and you have captivated my soul. The only thing left for me to present to you is my very being . . . and I do that willingly, happily, and most of all . . . lovingly. Standing before you . . . watching your every movement . . . seeing the desire in your eyes for the very first time. I don't believe in all of my life, I have ever witnessed a moment as beautiful as this. Neither one of us can speak . . . and we are

Gift Of The Seagull
A lonely seagull flies the winds Majestic... soaring...gliding wings A single screech sounds from the sky Come fly with me... come here and fly My spirit floats to be a part I feel the beating of its heart My soul, one with this bird of sea Now knows the meaning to fly free I feel the winds caress my soul And soar the streams without a goal My being trembles of delight A treasure I received tonight The seagull's flight of soaring high The gift of what it means to fly

The Gift Of Life Is Needed! Can You Be A Hero?
If you are or know anyone that would donate to my son the gift of life being a kidney in this case please contact me for questionnaire to send to doctors....Send me comment or private message here please and I will email you the questionnaire needed to send to hspital... Blood types B or O positive or negetive Send all inquiries to Rosalia Guntu - Kidney Transplant Coordonator 400 Parnassus Ave. San Fransisco Calif. 94143 Plaza Level Box # A68 fax 415-353-8708 My sons name is Shawn Dunn He is 26 years old... He has 3 babies that need him very much.... God bless you all.... Thank you and keep praying.... (repost of original by 'KNIGHTSKITTY of the Godfather Family(2nd Alarm Hottie Member)Stiletto Girl' on '2007-09-12 15:32:57')

The Gifts
I just noticed and was going through the gifts and there is absolutely NO bisexual or gay pride ribbons or anything like that for us. There is the yellow military ribbon..which I love and appreciate greatly, but nothing for us to "buy" for our bisexual or gay friends here. Seems a bit discriminatory. Please give us some gifts that we can send our friends. A VERY PROUD AND OPEN BISEXUAL WOMAN Cassie aka Angel>

A Gift To You
A Gift I don't have much to give you in the way of material things. But then, I have never been a material person . . . so it wouldn't matter much anyway. I do have something to give you, though . . . and I hope you accept this gift with joy. I have chosen not to wrap it . . . I want it to be presented to you as pristine as can be. And anyway, decorations or wrappings would certainly ruin the effect. And so it is . . . that I stand before you . . . unclothed, but surprisingly, unashamed of my nakedness. You have already captured a piece of my heart, and you have captivated my soul. The only thing left for me to present to you is my very being . . . and I do that willingly, happily, and most of all . . . lovingly. Standing before you . . . watching your every movement . . . seeing the desire in your eyes for the very first time. I don't believe in all of my life, I have ever witnessed a moment as beautiful as this. Neither one of us can speak . . . and we a

Gifts
I sent everyone that helped me in my contest a gift...if I missed you, please let me know...Its hard to remember everyone because there was so many of you...you all are great, watch for my blast!!! I want a screenshot of it if possible...you all rock, it was so nice to see so many of my friends show up to help me out...I &hearts you all!!!!!!!! Hugs and kisses to all of you!!!

Gifts And Ranks !!!read Please !!!
ok i love giving away gifts so if u want a gift shout at me and if u want and need any help doing stuff shout at me i will help as much as i can !!! in a contest and need help here i am shout and me and link me to where to help u anytime any of u need me i am on here 24/7 to get a hold of me email me or shout at me or just 937 275 8003 leave a msg on the phone and tell me what u need help with on fubar :D takecare all and hey tell me what u need help with :D !!!

The Gift 2
So I've decided how I'm going to do this. I'm going to give away a set of diamond earrings and a diamond ring. If you'd like one of these two let me know. I'll give one to each of the two best offers. Just tell me why you think you should have it.

The Gift
The Gift I don't have much to give you in the way of material things. But then, I have never been a material person . . . so it wouldn't matter much anyway. I do have something to give you, though . . . and I hope you accept this gift with joy. I have chosen not to wrap it . . . I want it to be presented to you as pristine as can be. And anyway, decorations or wrappings would certainly ruin the effect. And so it is . . . that I stand before you . . . unclothed, but surprisingly, unashamed of my nakedness. You have already captured a piece of my heart, and you have captivated my soul. The only thing left for me to present to you is my very being . . . and I do that willingly, happily, and most of all . . . lovingly. Standing before you . . . watching your every movement . . . seeing the desire in your eyes for the very first time. I don't believe in all of my life, I have ever witnessed a moment as beautiful as this. Neither one of us can speak . . . and we

Gifts
A Letter To My First The hairbrush is gone The first gift you ever gave me I balked at the time But I loved it It was my little piece of you Now it's in a landfill somewhere Covered with the teeth marks of that damned dog The sunglasses are gone, lost On one of my many adventures Two dollars well spent on a cheap piece of plastic Every time I held them I thought of you The last of your gifts Swept away by life And what of the gifts I gave you? As hard as I try I can recall only one My most prized, kept my whole life Entirely intangible Do you treasure it as I did? Or has it evaporated into thin air With the hairbrush and the sunglasses? August

The Gifts You Could Offer Me
to the stranger who would take my heart how well do I know you without hearing your voice? do you word-speak truly, is there honesty’s glow in your dark eyes as you search my responses? intimate details seem so easy to disclose when your face remains hidden in my imagination perfection comes to mind, fantasies never admitted if you touch me in my secret places, love will surely grow tell me no more, offer me quickly the gift of your face of your voice of your soft caress of your life let me stop dreaming about your kisses, of your strong arms hoping that tomorrow after such tantalizing seduction I will feel less alone, somehow, that must be possible are there any guarantees that your heart is not already taken and belongs only to the mysterious air separating us in a land that I will never truly call home? no, my heart is not for sale — these gifts of innocent avowal belong to someone else pretending to know my desire and my silent tears when you dis

The Gift
A touch of skin soft and slippery, With the hint of warm sweat. We fought our resistance beneath the cool sheets, As the wind flowed from the window above us. Eyes met briefly and begged for the chance, To abandon all of our uncertainties. You began your work on my lips, Probing gently as if drawing sex, From a deep well of longing and need. Then heated tongues met in the midst, Of hot and quickening breath. And greedily we drank the wine of our lusts. Then intoxicated with those spirits, Our clothes found resting place on the floor. Piece by piece, Until there were no hiding places, For the two glistening and wanting bodies. Hunger revealed in this hot moment. Then skin meshed with skin, As the floor became the stage. You moved atop of me easily, And lowered yourself gently. Kissing me as I was filled with you. As a gasp broke the kiss, Your hands stroked the stray strands, Away from my forehead, then became entangled. Our slow rhythm gave way, To urgent and

Gifts For My True Friends!
I will be leaving Fubar in less than 3 weeks so I have alot of Fubar bucks and want to spend before I leave. I will be sending alot of gifts out to my TRUE friends on here. SO if you get some just know how special you are to me!Thanks again to my True friends! Muaaahhh

The Gift
A gift is given to each person upon their birth. A gift called life. There is no greater gift. There is no greater treasure. You are given this gift, and you decide how it is used. Will you grow and show the world what you can do? Or will you smother the gift, even taking others with you? Do you long to be creative, or to sit behind a desk? Do you yearn to be out in the world, or sit and watch from the side? Either way you do it, you must see things through. The hands are just as important as the mind. Whether you are a writer or an artist, or whether you are a scientist or a mathmetician. You are all given a gift, which gives you the right to be Eactly what you want to be. A precious gift called life.

Gift Cards: A Nice Way To Say I Don’t Know You
It has been little while since my last blog. I did little bit of moving, but now I'm settled in my home for the duration. My brother's birthday is coming up, and I thought that I would do something different this year. I thought I would buy an actual gift instead of getting him a gift card for someplace. I have been to office parties where we all get a gift of around $20 value. What happens is that we all go to stores and get gift cards, and we exchange envelopes with little gift cards in them. I give you a gift card for Best Buy, you give me a gift card for Radio Shack. It really does not have the spirit or any feeling in it at all, but at least this way we are sure that the person will be able to find what they like. And with this the holiday is over in a matter of minutes. When I decided to get my brother an actual physical object, I started to think about the things that he would like. I know he likes music, race cars, and animation on the computer, but what else is th

The Gift
The Gift Caught me by surprise Unwittingly Given to me A gift To be thankful for To be cherished Belonging to someone else But discarded Now in my hands To be unwrapped Carefully Cautiously To be explored Nurtured Respected Adored No One understands The power Of trust Until it’s gone Then found anew In someone else Showing you how To live again To become the person You’ve always been Deserving Worthy Wanted Loved

Gifts For Girls
CONTACT AT :WWW.MYSPACE.COMFLIPPER689 CHRISTMAS APPROACHES Category: Fashion, Style, Shopping HI MY NAME IS KRIS AS YOU ALL KNOW ME AND MY FIANCE HAVE STARTED A BUISNESS TOGETHER NOW GUYS ON MY PAGE THIS MAY SOUND GAY BUT IF YOU READ THE REST ILL BET YA YOUR ABOUT AS EXCITED AS A WOMAN WOULD BE IF SHE READ THIS. NOW MEN LETS START STRAIGHT OFF THERE IS NO BETTER WAY TO SAY I LOVE YA I MESSED UP OR SUPRISE THEN WIT A PIECE OF JEWLERY SO ON MY PAGE AS WELL AS MY FIANCE JENNIFER HAS A LISTING OF ALL THE JEWLERY AND PRICES AND MEN MY WOMAN WORKS BIG DISCOUNTS FOR MEN... GET HER XMAS GIFT BDAY GIFT OR LATE ANIVERSARY GIFT FROM ME ILL MAKE IT WORTH YOUR WILD.. NOW THERE ARE SEVERAL WAYS TO BUY FROM ME ONE WOULD BE DROP A MESSAGE TO ME OR MY GF ON MYSPACE INQUIRING BOUT IT OR GOT DIRECTLY TO OUR SIT NAME MY LIA SOPHIA....ANOTHER AND MOST CONVIENENT WOULD BE TO ACTUALLY THROW A PARTY YOU CALL COUPLE FRIENDS HAVE ALOTTA FUN YOU ONLY PAY FOR FOOD WE BRING ENTIRE SHOW TO YOUR HOUSE FOR

A Gift
A Gift They mean nothing you say But yet you schedule your day To see them and please them And make them feel wanted You desire and need them I feel forgotten It matters not that your motives aren’t sweet It makes no difference they are simply a treat To be toyed with and played with turns them on To be used as a tool for your carnal needs Means the world to these girls Fulfilling your fantasies with their dirty deeds It’s what they live for; it’s what they crave To break all the rules and misbehave What’s meaningless to you Becomes a gift in disguise This gift is the part I truly despise So when I complain as to why it’s not me Please take a moment and try to see That while they may not Have meaning to you The meaning you give them Becomes real and true I’m the one who had pledged my heart But I’m the one who’s world fell apart When the truth was revealed After all these years Which is why I’m constantly Still shedding tears At tim

Gifts (a Letter To My First)
The hairbrush is gone The first gift you ever gave me I balked at the time But I loved it It was my little piece of you Now it's in a landfill somewhere Covered with the teeth marks of that damned dog The sunglasses are gone, lost On one of my many adventures Two dollars well spent on a cheap piece of plastic Every time I held them I thought of you The last of your gifts Swept away by life And what of the gifts I gave you? As hard as I try I can recall only one My most prized, kept my whole life Entirely intangible Do you treasure it as I did? Or has it evaporated into thin air With the hairbrush and the sunglasses? August

The Gift Of Roleplaying
hello all usually i post random poems or rants but i would just like to take the time to post somethng about roleplaying. ever had that situation come up, you watched your character grow up, from a simple youth to a full grown adult, youve seen him or her fight, bleed and you started bleeding with them, you knew him or her like the back of your hand, you cried when he cried, you felt what he felt. from the first adventure you went on to the last one, you fought your way up hard roads, fought monsters, ghouls, goblin armies, destroyed dragons. helped save villages. you watched them grow up. bleed laugh cry, like a child you gave birth to. your heart your soul is within that character. that one character that you used to live out an adventure, your imagination was guided by the storyteller. you flew on the wings of rocs (for any of you a roc is a huge hawk no a rock, but a huge eagle like creature, i might be wrong havent played D&D in a long time) you used magick spells, you stopped

Gifts Here
Today.. I was talking to someone.. and I changed my status to .."Headache" and I got seven bottles of aspirin.. then I said... If I ate.. drank..and used everything people has ever given me here.. I would be a 1000 pound, alcoholic, sex toy using girl covered in chocolate. LOL!!!

The Gift Of My Father
To my Father a WWII veteran who fought alongside General Patton Camp Shelby Mississippi is where it all began, the transformation to a soldier from an unassuming man. Soon thrust into a battle to preserve our country's rights, enduring cold, hunger, fear, and distance from his wife. He stood tall when called upon, and always did his best, and never once you heard him brag about the medals on his chest. Honor, commitment, loyalty, and the courage to stand tall... I reflect upon my Father and the gift he gave us all.

The Gift
How long I have loved you, with all that I am, you stand beside me, you show me you care, when I'm alone, I just close my eyes, when the pain sets in, then you cross my mind, it helps just to know you, your locked safe in my heart, deep in my soul, your love is The Gift SeetherThe GiftMusic Video Codes By Music Jesus.com

Gifts Anyone???????
WHO ON MY FRIENDS LIST WOULD LIKE A GIFT? AND BY GIFT I DONT MEAN A LIL FRIENDSHIP OR A SEASONAL...I ONLY GIVE PIMPING GIFTS MOST OF THE TIME....IF SO I HAVE A NEW ALBUM IN MY PICS..THERE ARE A BIT OVER 70 PICS IN IT..ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS RATE AND COMMENT EACH ONE OF THE PICS AND SEND ME A MESSAGE ONCE YOU ARE DONE. RULES YOU MUST BE ON MY FRIENDS LIST MEANING YOU MUST HAVE FANNED AND RATED ME AND HAVE A SALUTE TO SEND ME A REQUEST ( I DO NOT ACCEPT REQUESTS WITHOUT SALUTES) YOU MUST RATE AND COMMENT EVERY PIC IN THAT ALBUM SEND ME A MESSAGE ONCE YOU COMPLETE THE ALBUM AND I WILL SEND YOU A GIFT THE RULE ARE SIMPLE SO HAPPY RATEING AND COMMENTING

The Gift
You are the first thing I think of, Every morning when I rise. Ang you're the last thing I think of, Every night I close my eyes. You're in the thoughts I have, Every breath I take. My feelings seem to grow stronger With each move I make. I want to I love you, But for me that's the hardest part. So, I'm giving you all I have to give To you ... I give my heart. -Hurley (2007)

Gift Giving Wednesday!
IDK Could be from not having any sleep since Monday - or just completely losing it ... But I felt 'giving' and instead of doing the "Just Cuz" gift giving I thought I'm not only kill two birds but three ... with the proverbial stone. Bird #1 Gave me something to use my new silly Photoshop pic on. Bird #2 Gave me a subject of interest to make my daily comment -AND- whilst giving my awesome friends a gift. Dead bird numeral trice ... I got some page traffic to appease my inner-point whoring with the additional page traffic. he-he ... All good in the point whoring hood! Speaking of that, has anyone 'caught' my Blast yet? Also watch for my blog or stash later this evening ... exciting news about my contest I'm holding during my happy hour: (a week from yesterday 12/4 @ 6pst - 9est)- *He states swiftly in his best announcer guy voice* So Couple thing to watch for my fu- tastic friends I hope this finds you happy and healthily and point whorin