And seriously last time I was out with my friends, a few of them went to the clubs back patio to stog. I walked out there with a friend with some brilliant idea to go outside and get some "fresh" air. jeez... seriously, u could look up at the light on the building and see what appeared to be a building on fire from the size of the smoke cloud coming from the patio.

And ya, I was waving my arms. Drunk people swinging there cigs, almost took a eye out... lol.. and blowin smoke right in ur face like its a breath of life. I was like um "fresh air"

but um yea... party on

seriously, who can say its a pleasant smell.

Gee, what's that perfume/cologne, new? oh, hmm ashtray by CK.. clothes smell, hair smells, car smells.. its gross.
Well, happy stinkin u stinkers..

Very touching...

I will be over later to make ya forget all about "her".

I've got to add my opinion...

I read throughout the posts about this and that.. hmmm

One thing that has stood out not sure why, but it has.

SACRIFICE.. hmmm I believe things should never feel like a sacrifice. If you truly love/care about someone there isn't such a thing as a "sacrifice". We all change and adapt to our lives daily and if we have taken a step to spend our lives with someone we adjust our lives happily. (I would hope) jeez..........

Interesting, from what I have seen women are scandalous, manipulative, decieving, and big time finger pointers.

I don't think a gender has a corner on lying.
Men just don't easily get away with it. I believe all this comes much easier to women, they won't usually get caught up in a lie because they tend to engage differently when it comes to facing one after a lie. Men almost always have this>> "I just lied" written across there forehead.

I have very few female friends because of the constant B**chin, and the "I am such a victim" persona they carry around. When all the while they are connivers, gossiping, and being constantly self-serving..
Usually wanting someone to just conspire with.

Like I said I have a few really good friends that are female.. and the few I have all feel the same about this topic,
and don't lie to urselfs, we all know many women like this, many more then I'm sure most will admit. ::shrug::

me O MY--------------------RO ME OOOOOOOOhhhhh So beautiful.

'hands'
If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all OK
And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idle with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small, I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn't ever after
We'll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
I am never broken
In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's heart
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's eyes
We are God's hands
We are God's hands

on


mirrors or not?

One More Night


I-I just read your letter and
I can't tell you how I feel
I wish I could make everything okay
But I know, that I'm miles and miles away
But I'll be on my face for you
Praying that the sun will shine again.

She'll spend more one night on a dirty floor
Waiting one more day to run out the door
And she's hoping and praying and searching for something
There's gotta be something more.

When-when you're feeling all alone
And everything you've ever known
Leaves you stranded,
Get out now,
No place to go,
When you feel confusion take your hand,
You want to bleed to heal your pain
Look up now, the truth will set you free.

She'll spend more one night on a dirty floor
Waiting one more day to run out the door
And she's hoping and praying and she's searching for something
There's gotta be something
Gotta be

She'll spend one more night on a dirty floor
When you feel like you can't take anymore
Hold on, hear me, you're not a mistake
God has been there before you.

And you feel
And you feel
And if only you can take
When you're all mixed up inside
You can't tell the truth from the lies
When you cover up your face
Cause they're screaming at you and at you.

And I'm praying
One more night on a dirty floor
Waiting one more day to run out the door
And she's hoping and praying and she's searching for something
There's gotta be something
Gotta be

She'll spend one more night on a dirty floor
When you feel like you can't take anymore
Hold on, hear me, you're not a mistake
God has a plan for you.

One more night
One more night
Hoping and praying
There's gotta be something
You're not alone
You're not alone
One more night
One more night

forever bliss-in my pants

vacancy-in my pants

OMG OMG OMG

lol@spank me... um ok

oh ya, that was funny ur post. imma go check on the ice cream. (even tho I think ice cream is gross)

umm,, stop with the find em hot, leave em wet.. that is like the most over used firemen's header on a profile or Quote.. its ack!

stayin up for no good reasons, to here tappin on a keyboard as i watch the letters cross the screen. I hit the enter. Read others posts.. LMAO at most I read. FROWN at very little. My eyes have grown tired hours ago, they lay at half mass like someone died and im giving honor to a passing. I must write this one last post for the night not really knowing why. Prolly cuz im a typing addict. I prolly should look up typing addictions at Kaiser. They prolly got a class for it. I will try the advice nurse tomorrow j/k. But seriously they have classes for everything. My movie buddy passed out on me. I dont feel like watching a movie alone tonight so I will go to sleep now. Peace everyone in JSH land. Happy Fonting. Every once in awhile just STEP AWAY slowly from the keyboard, I know its hard. BABY steps..

c ya ..

fortunate-seldom

When he has a undying need to please in the sack..

date-happy