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March 24th 2008- today would have been my dads 60th birthday, but he didnt make it to his 18th. He was killed en route to see my mother after she told him she was pregnant with me. The loss of my father was devasting to her. I have felt it for years now myself. Only after finding his only surviving brother did the hole in my heart and soul heal. So today I honor his memory. Thanks Dad. I love you. I wait patiently for the day I will see you. Love ~M~
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sugar
Posted On 03/19/2008 08:39:12
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Hard to remember if anything was real Cold like December and I don't like how that feels I been livin' a long time I been givin' a long time too And I can't believe I wasted so much time on you But time has brought me back around Back around to me And I feel so free Yeah Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Bad like Brutus Hit like Joe Louis I gots lots of cash But I'm not Jewish I'm not no nudist I'm fully clothed And I fuck hot pussy until it's cold Got rhymes of gold Got a voice of platinum I'm not Dwayne Wayne But that's what's happening I'm back in black and if ya have to ask You can kiss my Anglo-Saxon ass Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Hot like a toti Smooth like Mondovi Around the way they call me Bathroom Bobby Sugar is my hobby and my greatest joy And that's why they call me "cowboy" No Jive I come alive like Frampton I'm bigger than Seinfeld's house in the Hamptons Cramp my style, go ahead and give it your best But I ain't met a mutha fucka who can do that yet Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Sugar tonight Sugar tonight Hey Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Whoo woo Whoo woo Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Whoo woo Whoo woo They call me Shotgun Bobby, rock the young hotties Jock the John Gottis, sock the paparazzi Real life Fonzie, I roll like Yahtzee I like stars and bars but I ain't no Nazi So fuck you, fuck u in the nose Fuck you and your flows, fuck you and your hoes Fuck u and your mother if u can't understand it I'm the illest mutha fucker on the God damn planet Huh
All my life I've been searchin' All my life I've been uncertain I been abandoned and left alone At fifteen I had to leave home The black sheep, the bad seed At a roadside bar in Tennessee I met an angel to rescue me She rescued me She wore blue jeans and a rosary Believed in God and believed in me All her friends think she's a little crazy She wears a smile, heart on her sleeve Don't give a damn what the world thinks of me She tells me it's all good She's happy with a bad seed Happy to be misunderstood Two packs and a pint a day To hide the shame And wash away the pain Aww the pain Every road was a dead-end street Runnin' from the law And runnin' on empty You couldn't shake the marks that were left on me At a roadside bar in Tennessee I met an angel to rescue me She rescued me She wore blue jeans and a rosary Believed in God and believed in me All her friends think she's a little crazy She wears a smile, heart on her sleeve Don't give a damn what the world thinks of me She tells me it's all good She's happy with a bad seed Happy to be misunderstood Misunderstood Misunderstood
She calls me Goliath, and I wear the David mask I guess the stones are coming too fast for her now You know I'd like to believe this nervousness will pass All the stones that are thrown are building up a wall I have become cumbersome to this world I have become cumbersome to my girl I'd like to believe we could reconcile the past Resurrect those bridges with an ancient glance But my old stone face can't seem to bring her down She remembers the bridges, burns them to the ground I have become cumbersome to this world I have become cumbersome to my girl Too heavy, too light, too black or too white Too wrong or too right, today or tonight Cumbersome Too rich or too poor, she's wanting me less And I'm wanting her more The bitter taste is cumbersome No, yeah, no no no... No no no, yeah... There is a balance between two worlds One with an arrow and a cross Regardless of the balance, life has become Cumbersome Too heavy, too light, too black or too white Too wrong or too right, today or tonight Cumbersome Too rich or too poor, she's wanting me less And I'm wanting her more The bitter taste is cumbersome No, yeah, no no no... No no no, yeah... No no no, no... Yeah... Your life has become cumbersome
For the life of me I can't believe
That you're on your knees beggin' please
All the pushin' away and puttin' down
Can't you see you're gettin' the run around
Oh it's plain to see you'd rescue me
From my loneliness, so called unhappiness
Oh I didn't mean to cause you pain
I've got nothin' to lose and nothin' to gain
And don't waste your heart on a wild thing
She's got a soul that won't settle on one thing
Whoa this bird can't sing when you've tied its wings
Don't waste your heart on me
It's funny how the girls get burned
And honey as far as I'm concerned
The tables have turned
And don't waste your heart on a wild thing
She's got a soul that won't settle on one thing
Whoa this bird can't sing when you've tied its wings
Don't waste your heart on me
And I'm here to apologize
My heart can't compromise
Don't waste your heart on me
I tell you it will shake the earth beneath your feet The light that shines will redefine your old beliefs What you reap is what you sow and so it goes Where you plant your needs is where your garden grows Before you think about yourself Think of someone else, it will make you feel Each day ain't wine and roses I doubt it's meant to be Always a cross to bear salvation don't come free A heart that beats is a heart that bleeds And you know that's true So don't deny yourself of something good for you Before you do it for yourself, do it for someone else That makes it real *Cause when you love someone It don't matter what you say When you love someone You will dance the night away When you love someone There ain't nothing you can't do Ain't that right Yeah I want to love someone tonight Will you believe in love or just sit around and judge? Can you forgive someone or will u hold a grudge? Cuz above selfishness there lies a bright blue sky And wealth and happiness can be a long and lonesome ride Yes it's hard to steer yourself Without that someone else to take the wheel Take the wheel Do you believe in the art of growing old Do you believe that rock n roll can save your soul Do you believe in everything you do Cuz when you do that's when it all comes back to you Before you think about yourself Think of someone else Do it for yourself And do it for someone else When you love someone
Cover me When I walk alone Cover me When my stance it stumbles home Cover me We'll trip on through the sands of time And cover me 'Cause I've been branded I've lost my mind Lost my mind But you'll cover me yeah Won't you give me shelter from the storm Over me You fade into the night Over me You melt into the light Over me You will fear the things I need Over me You will feel the hate I breed You're under me And you will question my authority You're under me And you will lose almost everything You're under me You will feel the pain I wanna bring you You're under me You never change Never change a fucking thing Not a, a fucking thing But you - you'll cover me Yeah, give me shelter from the storm Cover me cover me Won't you Cover me Cover me Don't you Cover me Cover me Give me shelter from the storm People push & shove on time I give it to you What I have is what is mine I feel it for you You've got to cover me You've got to cover me People take & people steal I have it for you What I have is what I fear I fear it for you You've got to cover me 'Cause I've been branded a broken man Broken man But you'll cover me, yes Won't you give me Give me shelter from the storm Cover me Cover me Won't you Cover me Cover me Don't you Cover me Cover me Give me shelter from the storm
Now maybe I didn't mean to treat you bad But I did it anyway And now maybe Some would say your life was sad But you lived it anyway And so maybe Your friends they stand around they watch your crumble As you falter to the ground And then someday Your friends they stand beside as you were flying Oh you were flying oh so high But them someday people look at you for what they call their own They watch you suffer Yeah they hear you calling home But then some day we could take our time To brush the leaves aside so you can reach us But you left me far behind Now maybe I didn't mean to treat you oh so bad But I did it anyway Now maybe some would say you're left with what you had But you couldn't share the pain No, no, no Couldn't share the pain, they watch you suffer Now maybe I could have made my own mistakes But I live with what I've known And then maybe we might share in something great But won't you look at where we've grown Won't you look at where we've gone But then someday comes tomorrow holds a sense of what I feel for you in my mind As you trip the final line And that cold day when you lost control Shame you left my life so soon you should have told me But you left me far behind Now maybe I didn't mean to treat you oh so bad But I did it anyway Now maybe some would say you're left with what you had But you couldn't share the pain No, no, no Oh no Oh no no no no... Now maybe I didn't mean to treat you oh so bad But I did it anyway Now maybe some would say you're left with what you had But you couldn't share the pain I said times have changed your friends They come and watch you crumble to the ground They watch you suffer Yeah, they hold you down Hold you down Now maybe brother, maybe love I didn't mean to treat you bad But you left me far behind Left me far behind Left me far Behind
Forgive, sounds good Forget, I'm not sure I could They say time heals everything But I'm still waiting I'm through with doubt There's nothing left for me to figure out I've paid a price And I'll keep paying I'm not ready to make nice I'm not ready to back down I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round It's too late to make it right I probably wouldn't if I could i¢Â€Â˜Cause I'm mad as hell Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should I know you said Can't you just get over it It turned my whole world around And I kind of like it I made my bed and I sleep like a baby With no regrets and I don't mind sayin' It's a sad sad story when a mother will teach her Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger And how in the world can the words that I said Send somebody so over the edge That they'd write me a letter Sayin' that I better shut up and sing Or my life will be over I'm not ready to make nice I'm not ready to back down I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round It's too late to make it right I probably wouldn't if I could i¢Â€Â˜Cause I'm mad as hell Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should I'm not ready to make nice I'm not ready to back down I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round It's too late to make it right I probably wouldn't if I could i¢Â€Â˜Cause I'm mad as hell Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should Forgive, sounds good Forget, I'm not sure I could They say time heals everything But I'm still waiting
Ain't no talkin' to this man Ain't no pretty other side Ain't no way to understand the stupid words of pride It would take an acrobat, and I already tried all that I'm gonna let him.. mmm Things can move at such a pace The second hand just waved goodbye You know the light has left his face But you can't recall just where or why So there was really nothing to it I just went and cut right through it I said I'm gonna let him fly Oh yeah There's no mercy in a live wire No rest at all in freedom Choices we are given It's no choice at all The proof is in the fire You touch before it moves away, yeah But you must always know How long to stay and when to go And there ain't no talkin' to this man He's been tryin' to tell me so It took awhile to understand the beauty of just letting go 'Cause it would take an acrobat n' I already tried all that I'm gonna let him fly - fly, whoa I'm gonna let him fly - fly I'm gonna let him fly - fly
my friends have always given me that supreme proof of devotion, a spontaneous aversion for the man I loved.
I need to listen to those friends a bit more closely.
so i decided to delete the last blog... I figure its not fair to make everybody else miserable. lol. besides i am selfish and want to keep the evilness inside me. ya'll cant have it is mine MINE i tell you ...get back.
Happy valentines day to all of you that it means something to. As for me. I'll be spending the night alone as usual. Toiday is my mothers birthday so I am hoping she will show up and i can make her dinner. no big date...no warmth under the covers. maybe i'll start the m/c and sit on it and rev it and rev it and REV it. too funny. to the men... spend 5 minutes in the dollar store and get your girl a card , a gift... something. ANYTHING to the ladies... the men cant help it if they dont think like a romantic and who says you have to wait for him? do something for him...answer the door with a bow on and only a bow. its better to try and make romance with the dirty ol biker that you have then to wait for him to some in out of the garage. I am still waiting going on 6 yrs now.
F*ck hewlitt packard....lyin cheatin sons abitches. i am gonna take this piece o crap to the local independent computer guy and have the riceburning guts ripped the fuk out of it. Then I am going to go bionic and this pile of shit. BEST BUY and GEEK SQUAD can kiss my lily white butt too, they will never see a cent of my money again. I HATE COMPUTERS AND COMPUTER SALESMEN. die die die die.
"I LOVE SANTA" by Deathcat Humans are away, cats left home to play on this, the eve of Christmas day I'm plannin' the night polished claws, nice and bright eyes on the sky waitin' on that beautiful sight.... For the man to show, eight reindeer in tow, down the chimney with no place to go A swipe and a slash, red suit covered in ash, with just a bit of a little blood splash best night o' winter I'll kick back with some Skynyrd and be suckin' on some reindeer innards while the Fat Man rots, and the toyless tots whinin' & cryin', 'cuz DEATHCAT'S callin' the shots!!! FUCK YEAH!!!!!!!
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merry christmas to all of you. thanks for the adds and welcomes. once i figure it all out i will send some graphics. so bear with me, i can change your oil and plugs and alot more but i am too blonde to copy and paste graphics.
Subject: Why vote for Hillary? Dear Mr. Ex President Clinton,
I recently saw a bumper sticker that said, "Thank me, I voted for Clinton-Gore." So, I sat down and reflected on that, and I am sending my "Thank you" for what you have done, specifically: 1. Thank you for introducing us to Jennifer Flowers, Paula Jones, Monica Lewinsky, Dolly Kyle Browning, Kathleen Willey, and Juanita Broderick. Did I leave anyone out? 2. Thank you for teaching my 12 year old about oral sex. I had really planned to wait until he was a little older to discuss it with him, but now he knows more about it than I did as a senior in college. 3. Thank you for showing us that sexual harassment in the work place (especially the White House) and on the job is OK, and all you have to know is what the meaning of "it" is. It really is great to know that certain sexual acts are not sex, and one person may have sex while the other one does NOT have sex. 4. Thank you for reintroducing the concept of impeachment to a new generation and demonstrating that the ridiculous plot of the movie "Wag the Dog" could be plausible after all. 5. Thanks for making Jimmy Carter look competent, Gerald Ford look graceful, Richard Nixon look honest, Lyndon Johnson look truthful, and John Kennedy look moral. 6. Thank you for the 73 House and Senate witnesses who have pled the 5th Amendment and 17 witnesses who have fled the country to avoid testifying about Democratic campaign fund raising. 7. Thank you, for the 19 charges, 8 convictions, and 4 imprisonment's from the Whitewater "mess" and the 55 criminal charges and 32 criminal convictions (so far) in the other "Clinton" scandals. 8. Thanks also for reducing our military by half, "gutting" much of our foreign policy, and flying all over the world on "vacations" carefully disguised as necessary trips. 9. Thank you, also, for "finding" millions of dollars (I really didn't need it in the first place, and I can't think of a more deserving group of recipients for my hard-earned tax dollars) for all of your globe-trotting. I understand you, the family and your cronies have logged in more time aboard Air Force One than any other administration. 10. Now that you've left the White House, thanks for the 140 pardons of convicted felons and indicted felons-in-exile. We will love to have them rejoin society. (Not to mention the scores you pardoned while Governor of Arkansas) 11. Thanks also for removing the White House silverware. I'm sure that Laura Bush didn't like the pattern anyway. Also, enjoy the housewarming gifts you've received from your "friends." 12. Thanks to you and your staff in the West Wing of the White House for vandalizing and destroying government property on the way out. I also appreciate removing all of that excess weight (China, silverware, linen, towels, ash trays, soap, pens, magnetic compass, flight manuals, etc.) out of Air Force One, savings means burning less fuel, thus less tax dollars spent on jet fuel. Thank you! 13. Please ensure that Hillary enjoys the $8 million dollar advance for her "tell-all" book and you, Bill, the $10 million advance for your memoirs. Who says crime doesn't pay! 14. The last and most important point - thank you for forcing Israel to let Mohammed Atta go free. Terrorist pilot Mohammed Atta blew up a bus in Israel in 1986. The Israelis captured, tried and imprisoned him. As part of the Oslo agreement with the Palestinians in 1993, Israel had to agree to release so-called "political prisoners". However, the Israelis would not release any with blood on their hands. The American President at the time, Bill Clinton, and his Secretary of State, Warren Christopher, "insisted" that all prisoners be released. Thus Mohammed Atta was freed and eventually thanked the US by flying an airplane into Tower One of the World Trade Center. This was reported by many of the American TV networks at the time that the terrorists were first identified. It was censored in the US from all later reports. Why shouldn't Americans know the real truth? What a guy!!
If you agree that the American public must be made aware of these facts, pass this on. God bless America and THANK YOU (once again) for spending my taxes so wisely and frugally. P.S. Please pass along a special thank you to Al Gore for "inventing" the Internet, without which I would not be able to send this wonderful, factual e-mail.
AND THE REST OF THE STORY: Hillary Rodham Clinton, as a New York State Senator, now comes under the "Congressional Retirement and Staffing Plan," which means that even if she never gets reelected, she STILL receives her Congressional salary until she dies. (Would it not be nice if all Americans were pension eligible after only 4 years?)
If Bill outlives her, he then inherits HER salary until HE dies. He is already getting his Presidential salary until he dies. If Hillary outlives Bill, she also gets HIS salary until she dies. Guess who pays for that? It's common knowledge that in order for her to establish NY residency, they purchased a million dollar-plus house in upscale Chappaqua, New York. Makes sense. They are entitled to Secret Service protection for life. Still makes sense. Here is where it becomes interesting. Their mortgage payments hover at around $10,000 per month. BUT, an extra residence HAD to be built within the acreage to house the Secret Service agents. The Clintons charge the Federal government $10,000 monthly rent for the use of that extra residence, which is just about equal to their mortgage payment. This means that we, the taxpayers, are paying the Clinton's salary, mortgage, transportation, safety and security, as well as the salaries for their 12 man staff -- and, this is all perfectly legal! Who pays for this? WE DO. When she runs for President, will you vote for her?
How many people can YOU send this to?
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