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Soldiers Poem
Soldiers Poem TWAS 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 SOLDI

A Soldiers Blog
American Soldier They ask him why he's leaving, why he's shipping off to fight. They fail to see what's on the line, all their freedoms, all their rights. Comprehension is beyond their grasps that someone's got to go. And while every breath may be his last no fear, no doubt will he ever show. Because he knows that if he dies in some far off foreign land, that his valiant efforts may save the lives of his countrymen, family, and friends. And that girl's picture in his pocket, though how he longs to hold her will forever be carried in the heart of this true American Soldier. A Soldier's Prayer Whenever you see this star, please pray for me, For on a lonely journey, I will be. Serving my country by protecting this land, Created so uniquely by the Master's Hand. Pray for my protection and safety as I go, Deliverance from the evil snares of my foes. Pray for my courage to stand brave and strong, But humbleness to remember to whom I belong.

A Soldiers Poem
Through thick and thin a soldier fights Not to go down without a fight, Lead a battle with all his might, He may find his own demise, piercing screams all around, soldier stands with all his might, 32 hours strong and not a rest in site. Death around so far and wide, Chose to fight for the right, and Lead a nation with all his might, Mortar shells hit all around, Bring to face a new reality, for His own has surely pass, He stands alone to face his own domain. Bringing to terms That he’s all alone, to fight for what he did not own. 10 men deep in front of him a Soldier fight with all his night Not to go down without a fight. Crippling blow from far away the soldier Is slipping away. Taken his dying breath all he says was May They see the price that’s paid.

A Soldiers Mother
It’s only been two days, since I reluctantly dropped off my son Alan at the recruiters office in Reno Nevada. As I sat in his room, holding his pillow with tears pouring down my eyes, I could not help but think that this young boy will be a man when he returns home to me. Is it selfish to worry, and wish that he had made a different choice in his career? When you give everything you have to a child, you protect them from harms way, and you want so much more for them then what you had as a child, it is very difficult to let them go into the world and suffer hardships that you cannot protect them from. While they grow up it is a mother’s duty to love them, guide them, and protect them from things that may hurt them. So why do we have to let them go out to the military and put them strait into harms way? We send them to a boot camp that breaks down everything that we have instilled into their lives, morals, values, and traditions and they rebuild them the way they need them to be. I kn

Solders
SO MANY SOLDERS HAVE DIED SO I DECIDED TO DEDICATE A BLOG TO THEM IF I SEE ANOTHER SOLDIER DIED I WILL ADD THEM TO THIS MEMORIAL (AND IF U KNOW OF ANYONE AND U WANNA ADD THEM JUST LET ME KNOW I AM HAVIN A HARD TIME ACTUALLY FINDING THE LINKS TO THESE SOLDIERS PAGES..TY) THANX TO ALL THE SOLDIERS WHO RISK THEIR LIVES 4 US!!! Charles aka dragon@ CherryTAP in memory of lance corporal john fitton a member of the coldstream guards

A Soldiers Girl
A soldiers girlfriend, what can I say, to comfort this woman who's mans gone away She sits by the phone and wills it to ring Terrified and excited by the news it may bring The phone doesn't ring, no cards in the mail There's no one to help her down this trail The wives have support on every Post But where are her friends when she needs them most? Wonderful advice from those friends who don't know About loving a man and watching him go: "Quit all that moping, it can't be that bad I don't understand how you could be so sad You have the freedom to do as you choose So why are you trembling as you watch the news?" She closes her eyes and fights back the tears Then takes a deep breath to calm all her fears He fights for his country and people in need To free from Oppression and hatred and greed He fights for their lives yet they can't understand Why she misses his smile and the touch of his hand He chose his career, she gave him her heart To have when together and when they're apart She had

Soldier's Prayer
Got to pray sometime A Soldiers Prayer God our Father, Help me to remain true to my ideals during my service to my country. Help me be what is in America, the land of the free. May I realize that I represent what our country stands for. My uniform is a symbol of duty and valor both in peace and in war. I take up arms to defend what all Americans hold dear: life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. Grant me the strength to live according to these ideals, the courage of my convictions, and the resolve to endure whatever dangers threaten. With you at our side I fear no evil and resist every enemy, secure in the knowledge that you hold me in the palm of your hand. Amen.

Soldiers
A soldier is a soldier all his life even if only for a few years of that life. He is a magical creature. You can kick him out of your house but not out of your heart. You can take him off your mailing list but not off your mind. Soldiers are found everywhere... in love...in battle... in lust... in trouble...in debt...in bars and ... behind them. No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter or clean clothes or a six pack. A soldier is a genius with a deck of cards. A millionaire without a cent and brave without a grain of sense. He is the PROTECTOR OF AMERICA. When he wants something it's usually 30 days leave, music that hurts the ears, a five dollar bill...or a woman he can count on. Girls love them, mothers tolerate them, fathers brag about them, the government pays them, the police watch out for them and somehow they all work together. You can beat their bodies but not their minds. You can tame their hearts but no

A Soldiers Opinion
Thirteen Things Dogs Don't Understand1. It's not a laugh to practice woofing at 3am.2. It's wrong to back Grandma into a corner and guard her.3. He shouldn't jump on your bed when he's soaking wet.4. The command "SHUT THE HELL UP!" means just that.5. The cat has every right to be in the sitting room.6. Crapping on the carpet is not something deserving of a biscuit.7. Barking at guests ten minutes after they've arrived is stupid.8. No, we said SIT!9. I know it's a nice leg, but don't ride it.10. Getting up DOESN'T mean I am going to take you for a walk.11. Just because I'm eating, doesn't mean you can.12. If you look at me with those big soppy eyes, I'm NOT going to give in and feed you. NO. NO. Oh, ok. just this once.13. No it's my chocolate ... Oh alright then, just a small piece. things that make you think a little: There were 39 combat related killings in Iraq in January. In the fair city of Detroit there were 35 murders in the Month of January. That's just one American city, Ab

A Soldier Returned Home
>>>>One of my sons serves in the military. He is stationed >> >>>>stateside, here in California. He called me yesterday >> >>>>to let me know how warm and welcoming people were to >> >>>>him and his troops everywhere they go. >> >>>>Telling me how people shake their hands and thank them >> >>>>for being willing to serve and fight, not only our own >> >>>>freedoms but so that others may have them too. >> >>>> > >> >>>>Then he told me about an incident in the grocery store >> >>>>he stopped at yesterday, on his way home from the >> >>>>base. He said that several people were in the line >> >>>>ahead of him, including a woman dressed in a >> >>>>burkha. >> >>>> > >> >>>>He said when she got to the cashier, she made a loud >> >>>>remark about the U.S. Flag, lapel pin, the cashier >> >>>>wore on her smock. The cashier reached up and touched >> >>>>the pin and said, "Yes, I always wear it proudly, >> >>>>because I'm an American." >> >>>> > >> >>>>The wo

A Soldiers Mind
What we all wouldn't give to wake up next to skin, Passionately kiss someone good morning? I am alone in the fact that I just won't sell myself out to anyone to get some form of completion? So I made a list of things I think most of us want..let me know what you think or if you have an add.... 1. Someone who we can talk to but who doesn't ask you 300 times whats wrong if you are not talking! 2. Someone that can touch you and drive you crazy. AKA: That person can gingerly kiss you or push you into wall and know exactly how to do it to drive you wild. 3. We all need sexual compatibility. Without physical intimacy all relationships are doomed! 4. Someone who accepts our faults, over looks them .. and occasionally can even make us see something more in them! 5. Someone with a sense of humor. A person who has a great balance of comedy and seriousness Ok so that is it for now.... They gather in this silent place and slowly bow each head A calliope of sobbing hearts

A Soldier
There is discipline in A Soldier you can see it when he walks, There is honor in A Soldier you hear it when he talks. There is courage in A Soldier you can see it in his eyes, There is loyalty in A Soldier that he will not compromise. There is something in A Soldier that makes him stand apart, There is strength in A Soldier that beats from his heart. A Soldier isn't a title any man can be hired to do, A Soldier is the soul of that man buried deep inside of you. A Soldier's job isn't finished after an 8 hour day or a 40 hour week, A Soldier is always A Soldier even while he sleeps. A Soldier serves his country first and his life is left behind, A Soldier has to sacrifice what comes first in a civilian's mind. If you are civilian - I am saying this to you..... next time you see A Soldier remember what they do. A Soldier is the reason our land is 'Home of the free', A Soldier is the one that is brave protecting you and me. If you are A Soldier -

A Soldier's Take On The War
This is my last attempt at sanity, I guess. I lost my best friend Joey Cantrell to a roadside bomb 4 days ago. Joey was known to everybody as "Metro" because he primped himself and plucked his eyebrows. This didnt take away from what sort of soldier he was, and what kind of friend and brother he was. You see, I grew up without a brother. Joey took me under his wing and made me his brother. I was so happy when Joey would call and say," Hey Dickhead, get dressed, we are going to the bar." I loved hanging out with him. His personality almost commanded respect to a degree that is unimaginable by most. Now Im stuck here in Iraq. Completely alone with my thoughts. No hope for tommorrow, and only memories of what I had yesterday. I was engaged to be married as of last night. I drove her away. I was grieving so bad that she couldnt help me. Every offer of condolence she had just seemed to piss me off even more. Nobody knows how it is over here, unless you have been here. Nobody knows th

Soldier Love
john deer sucks dick and your beaner ass sucks dick to u think ur cool in the us army. shouldnt you be in the mexican army u beaner fuck.no wait u dont even deserve that .ill tell u what immigrant hop across the border and bend and scoot start pickin strawberrys and work your way up to god damn bananas.u and ur whole family ill help smuggle them in.i would pay you .i payd ur relitives to clean up some shit u know wut they say u payd juan u payd em all peace the fuck out BEANER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is the girl. Give her a visit.http://www.myspace.com/shawnta123456

Soldiers Prayers
*i didnt write* Lord, I pray from day to day To help me understand How Americans view their heroes And how they judge a man If being famous Is looked upon with awe, Something is wrong with our values What are we fighting for? I'm in the military And proud of what I do But I need to feel some strength and love That's why I pray to you. Some of our families left us And now years have passed I feel the burden and the stress For each day could be our last I'm in the field of combat With bullets surrounding me, There are few that care For those who've died Protecting those born free I'm asking for some comfort Some support, and one thing more To get RESPECT and HONOR From the Americans we fought for You and I are heroes Fighting for our land to be free And 'tho no one has heard our names, We're the heroes, you and me Our awards weren't televised, No speech with tears in our eyes Why is our county too blind to see That the heroes will always b

Soldier Deaths Coveredup
Mar 17, 2007 9:01 am US/Eastern GI Guilty In Iraqi Detainees' Deaths, Coverup CBS News Interactive: War On Terror CBS News Interactive: America On Guard (AP) FORT CAMPBELL, Ky. A military panel found a 101st Airborne soldier guilty of three counts of negligent homicide but not guilty of premeditated murder in the deaths of three Iraqi detainees. Staff Sgt. Ray Girouard, 24, smiled as he hugged his defense lawyer and family members after the verdict was read. He faced up to life in prison had he been found guilty of premeditated murder. The panel, which deliberated for four hours, also found Girouard guilty of obstruction of justice for lying to investigators, of conspiracy for trying to conceal the crime and of failure to obey a general order. Girouard could be sentenced to a maximum of 21 years in prison, said his lawyer, Anita Gorecki. He could get a maximum of three years for each negligent homicide charge, five years for the conspiracy charge, five years for obstru

The Soldiers
When I look at the flag and I see the color red, It reminds me of the Soldiers and all the blood that they shed. When I look at the blue it's like looking at the sky. Then I think of the Soldiers and how so many had to die. When I look at the stars and I see the color white, I picture all the young Soldiers who must have died in the night. When I look at the flag I feel a sadness deep inside, As I think of grieving mothers who held Old Glory as they cried. When I look at the flag it goes beyond red, white, and blue. I see loving husbands and sons that gave their lives for me and you. When I look at the flag a million thoughts go racing by, As I thank God for America and all the Soldiers who had to die.

Soldiers
It may take you two minutes to read this, but if you do not take the time to read this you are one of the people this post is talking about. You stay up for 16 hours He stays up for days on end. _________________________ You take a warm shower to help you wake up. He goes days or weeks without running water. __________________________ You complain of a "headache", and call in sick. He gets shot at as others are hit, and keeps moving forward. __________________________ You put on your anti war/don't support the troops shirt, and go meet up with your friends. He still fights for your right to wear that shirt. __________________________ You make sure you're cell phone is in your pocket. He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags. __________________________ You talk trash about your "buddies" that aren't with you. He knows he may not see some of his buddies again. __________________________ You walk down the beach, staring at

A Soldier
Soldiers come in all shapes, shades, weights, sizes, and states of sobriety, misery, and confusion. He is sly as a fox, has the nerve of a dope addict, the stories of an old sailor, the sincerity of a politician, and the subtly of Mt. Saint Helen. He is extremely irresistible, totally irrational and completely indestructible. A Soldier is a Soldier all his life. He is a magical creature. You can kick him out of your house but not out of your heart. You can take him off your mailing list but not off your mind. Soldiers are found everywhere... in love...in battle... in lust... in trouble...in debt...in bars and ... behind them. No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter or clean clothes or a six pack. A Soldier is a genius with a deck of cards. A millionaire without a cent and brave without a grain of sense. He is the Protector of America, with the latest copy of playboy in his back pocket.

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

The Soldier's Thought
the soldier's thought the bands have now started playing their drums rolling out marshall beats arms have been polished and sharpened soon violence and soldiers will meet the hardships of living these battles will slip into a comfortable state deprivations that will come tomorrow are the comforts we cling to today the closeness that we will grow into is a bond that few brothers can know the heartache of missing our loved ones and the sadness from losing our own for this none of us here are heros just brothers who've taken a stand we don't fight for medals of laurels but for freedoms and rights due to man across fields of danger we'll look out see the foes that we must overcome knowing full well when it's over too many will never come home the tears of a wife newly widowed the questions a small child will ask are the cost of these wars we go into are the hardest parts of these tasks when we've returned from this battle don't greet us with cheers a

Soldiers
SEE HOW MANY PEOPLE SEND THIS BACK TO YOU! EVEN IF YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND OR GIRLFRIEND- REPOST THIS! Ladies TiTLE iT "BOYFRiEND APPLiCATiON" Fellas TiTLE iT "GiRLFRiEND APPLiCATION" 1. Your Name: 2. Age: 3. Fave Color: 4. Are you a virgin? 5.Phone Number: 6. Location: 7. Height: 8.Hair (color and style): 9.Piercings/tattoos: HERE COMES THE FUN ... ... ... 1. Are we friends? 2. Do you have a crush on me? 3. Would you kiss me? 4. ...with tongue? 5. Would you enjoy it? 6. Would you ever ask me out? 7. Would you make a move on me in a movie theater? 8. hand on knee? 9. Would you take care of me when I'm sick? 10. Do you want to tell me something that you couldn't before? 11.Would you walk on the beach with me? 12. If you heard a rumor about me, would you defend me? 13. Do you/have talk about me? 14. Do you think I'm a good person? 15. Would you let me sleep with you (in the same

Soldiers Serve For All Of America
ok here it is, I have a new friend , well he is new to cherry and i want everyone to express how proud we are of him being in the u.s.forces and serving here in Iraq. he doesn't have many photos up yet but we need to all vist and drop him a comment and rating.Anaconda@ CherryTAP

Soldiers...
SOLDIERS Soldiers come in all shapes, shades, weights, sizes, and states of sobriety, misery, and confusion. He is sly as a fox, has the nerve of a dope addict, the stories of an old sailor, the sincerity of a politician, and the subtly of Mt. Saint Helen. He is extremely irresistible, totally irrational and completely indestructible. A Soldier is a Soldier all his life. He is a magical creature. You can kick him out of your house but not out of your heart. You can take him off your mailing list but not off your mind. soldiers are found everywhere... in love...in battle... in lust... in trouble...in debt...in bars and ... behind them. No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter or clean clothes or a six pack. A Soldier is a genius with a deck of cards. A millionaire without a cent and brave without a grain of sense. He is the PROTECTOR OF AMERICA, with the latest copy of playboy in his back pocket. When he want

A Soldier's Poem
A SOLDIER'S POEM Take a man and put him alone, Put him twelve thousand miles from home. Empty his heart of all but blood, Make him live in sand, in mud. This is the life I have to live, This the soul to God I give. You have your parties and drink your beer, While young men are dying over here. Plant your signs on the White House lawn; "Lets get out of Iraq". Use your signs and have your fun, Then refuse to use a gun. There's nothing else for you to do, Then I'm supposed to die for you? There is one thing that you should know; And that's where I think you should go! I'm already here and it's too late. I've traded all my love for all this hate. I'll hate you till the day I die. You made me hear my buddy cry. I saw his leg and his blood shed, Then I heard them say, "This one's dead". It was a large price for him to pay, To let you live another day. He had the guts to fight and die, To keep the freedom you live

Soldiers Wife
The good Lord was creating a model for military wives and was into his sixth day of overtime when an angel appeared. She said, "Lord, you seem to be having a lot of trouble with this one. What's the matter with the standard model?" The Lord replied, "Have you seen the specs on this order? She has to be completely independent, posses the qualities of both father and mother, be a perfect hostess to four or forty with an hour's notice, run on black coffee, handle every emergency imaginable without a manual, be able to carry on cheerfully, ever if she's pregnant and has the flu, and she must be willing to move 10 times in 17 years. And oh, yes, she must have six pairs of hands." The angel shook her head. "Six pairs of hands? No way!" The Lord continued, "Don't worry, we shall make other military wives to help her. And we will give her an unusually strong heart so it can swell with pride in her husband's achievements, sustain the pain of separations, beat soundly when it's over-wor

Soldiers
i am a soldier among millions of other soldiers we are tough war fighting machines by carreer we choose to defend our country but like children we need all the prayer we can get.we are far away and miss our home land and most of all our familys,so please be in prayer for all the troops no matter what branch you are in or your family member is in please pray for our troops to come home safely to our families.we dont mind proctecting you if your not a soldier but we still need to be with family too were soldiers not machines.so please just keep all of us troops in prayer,thank you

Soldiers Promise
A friend sent me this, i liked it and like to share it. THIS IS THE SOLDIER PROMISE!!! If I ever go to war Mom, Please don't be afraid. There are some things I must do, To keep the promise that I made. I'm sure there will be some heartache, And I know that you'll cry tears, But your son is a Soldier now, Mom, There is nothing you should fear. If I ever go to war Dad, I know that you'll be strong. But you won't have to worry, Cause you taught me right from wrong. You kept me firmly on the ground, yet still taught me how to fly. Your son is a Soldier now Dad, I love you Hooah, Even if I die. If I ever go to war Bro, There are some things I want to say. You've always had my back, and I know it's my time to repay. You'll always be my daybreak, through all of life's dark clouds, Your brother is a Soldier now, Bro, I promise I'll make you proud. If I ever go to war Sis, don't you worry bout me, I always looked out for you, but I can't do that anymore, Cause I'm a

Soldier Boy
The soldier boy was sitting calmly underneath that tree. As I approached it, I could see him beckoning to me. The battle had been long and hard and lasted through the night And scores of figures on the ground lay still by morning's light. "I wonder if you'd help me, sir", he smiled as best he could. "A sip of water on this morn would surely do me good. We fought all day and fought all night with scarcely any rest - A sip of water for I have a small pain in my chest." As I looked at him, I could see the large stain on his shirt All reddish-brown from his warm blood mixed in with Iraqi sand. "Not much", said he. "I count myself more lucky than the rest. They're all gone while I just have a small pain in my chest." "Must be fatigue", he weakly smiled. "I must be getting old. I see the sun is shining bright and yet I'm feeling cold. We climbed the hill, two hundred strong, but as we cleared the crest, The night exploded and I felt this small pain in my chest." "I lo

A Soldiers Poem
** For all of our soldiers out there .. either at home with their families or over seas fighting for us ... GOD BLESS YOU!! May you always know you are appreciated and loved. ** Pain Is My Passion If I ever go to war Mom, Please don't be afraid. There are some things I must do, To keep the promise that I made. I'm sure there will be some heartache, And I know that you'll cry tears, But your son is a Soldier now, Mom, There is nothing you should fear. If I ever go to war Dad, I know that you'll be strong. But you won't have to worry, Cause you taught me right from wrong. You kept me firmly on the ground, yet still taught me how to fly. Your son is a Soldier now Dad, I love you Hooah, Even if I die. If I ever go to war Bro, There are some things I want to say. You've always had my back, and I know it's my time to repay. You'll always be my daybreak, through all of life's dark clouds, Your brother is a Soldier now, Bro, I promise I'll make you proud. If I ever

Soldier Pride
I am a Soldier ..Serving Proudly, standing tall. I fight for freedom, yours and mine by answering this call. I do my job while knowing, the thanks it sometimes lacks. Say a prayer that I'll come home... It's me who's got your back

A Soldiers Reply
Here is a poem written by a friend of mine. DJ Jaded X@ fubar This is awesome It just reminds me how special our Soldiers really are! I wrote this for the american soldiers and thought that you might want to read it...... A Soldiers Reply A Man took a flight, he was finally coming home, Feeling more relieved than any man has known, He spent so long, in a place that most fear, And when that plane landed down came a tear, Plane door opens still in uniform he stands, Nervous and confused, about stepping back on home land, He follows the others, checking each face for grief, But all that he noticed was the faces had relief, He steps off the plane and people were there, The Soldier astonished could do nothing but stare, They greeted him with open arms, a hug, and a sign, That said thank you soldier, your life for mine, Soldier walks still in uniform, down the street, He passes a man walking, he looks down to his feet, The man looks to him and stops him in

A Soldier's Replyy
Man took a flight, he was finally coming home, Feeling more relieved than any man has known, He spent so long, in a place that most fear, And when that plane landed down came a tear, Plane door opens still in uniform he stands, Nervous and confused, about stepping back on home land, He follows the others, checking each face for grief, But all that he noticed was the faces had relief, He steps off the plane and people were there, The Soldier astonished could do nothing but stare, They greeted him with open arms, a hug, and a sign, That said thank you soldier, your life for mine, Soldier walks still in uniform, down the street, He passes a man walking, he looks down to his feet, The man looks to him and stops him in his place, Only the Soldier and him, the man spits in his face, Soldier again with a tear, he asks only why, The man returns with an answer, a brutal reply, I do not respect you for the things that you've done, Soldier just listens as the man cuts h

Soldiers Reply
Man took a flight, he was finally coming home, Feeling more relieved than any man has known, He spent so long, in a place that most fear, And when that plane landed down came a tear, Plane door opens still in uniform he stands, Nervous and confused, about stepping back on home land, He follows the others, checking each face for grief, But all that he noticed was the faces had relief, He steps off the plane and people were there, The Soldier astonished could do nothing but stare, They greeted him with open arms, a hug, and a sign, That said thank you soldier, your life for mine, Soldier walks still in uniform, down the street, He passes a man walking, he looks down to his feet, The man looks to him and stops him in his place, Only the Soldier and him, the man spits in his face, Soldier again with a tear, he asks only why, The man returns with an answer, a brutal reply, I do not respect you for the things that you've done, Soldier just listens as the man cuts h

Soldiers
If you're not in love with a soldier, you can't know adventure. You don't know smelly gray PT uniforms that require a daily washing. You can't understand green and brown camouflaged bags flooding your bedroom floor. If you're not in love with a soldier, you can't understand the meaning of the phrase "going to the field" and the weeks you spend away from each other. If you're not in love with a soldier, you can never imagine the hole in your heart when that phone call comes? "Honey, I am leaving tomorrow to go overseas. I don't know how long I will be gone or exactly where I am going, but I want you to know that I love you - always!" If you're not in love with a soldier, you don't know what it's like to say that final good-bye. You don't know what it really means to be glued to the television. You don't understand fear and you can't possibly understand the sleepless nights of endless crying wondering if you will ever see the love of your life alive again. If you're not in l

Soldier Meets God
Soldier meets God 8 days ago The Soldier stood and faced his God Which must always come to pass He hoped his shoes were shining Just as brightly as his brass. Step forward now, you soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true? The soldier squared his shoulders and said, No Lord, I guess I ain't Because those of us who carry guns Can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays, And at times my talk was tough. And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough. But I never took a penny That wasn't mine to keep... Though I worked a lot of overtime When the bills just got too steep. And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear, And sometimes, God forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears. I know I don't deserve a place Among the people here. They never wanted me around Except to calm their fears. If you've a place for me here, Lord,

A Soldiers Prayer
A Soldier's Prayer Almighty Father, Whose Command is over all and Whose Love never faileth, let me be aware of Thy presence and obedient to Thy will. Keep me true to my best self, guarding me against dishonesty in purpose and in deed, and helping me so to soldier and to live so as to stand unashamed and unafraid before my fellow soldiers, my loved ones, and Thee. Protect those in whose love I live. Give me the will to do the work of a man and to accept my share of responsibilities with a strong heart and a cheerful mind. Make me considerate of those entrusted to my leadership and faithful to the duties my country has entrusted to me. Let my uniform remind me daily of the traditions of the Service of which I am a part. If I am inclined to doubt, steady my faith; if I am tempted, make me strong to resist; if I should miss the mark, bestow upon me courage to try again. Guide me with the light of Thy truth ~ and keep be

Soldier's Guardian Angel
You know you've been in Iraq too long when... # When mortars land near your compound and you roll over in bed and think "still way off, I got another 5 minutes" # When you start humming with the Arabic song playing on the radio on the shuttle bus # Every woman that reports to your unit starts looking attractive # Every guy that reports to your unit starts looking attractive # You walk an extra 6 blocks to eat at the KBR (contractor run) dining facility to have the exact same food they are serving in your dining facility because you think it tastes better # You actually volunteer for convoy security duty because you still haven't seen the country yet # You start picturing your wife in traditional Arab dress # The contractors have more fire power than the military combat units. (This is true) # You take the time to add your lines to this list # You've spent $200 dollars at Haji mart on DVDs buying Basic Instinct, 9 and ½ weeks, and Body of Evidence just fo

Soldiers????
Why is it when people see a Marine they call him soldier? I have been in both branches of the service; Marines first then Army. I wised up and came back to the Corps. A soldier doesn't earn a title as a Marine does. When you look at a soldier and ask him/her what branch are you in? They say: " I'm in the Army." But ask that of a Marine and you'll always get the response: "I'm a Marine"; NOT: " I'm in the Marine Corps." People may argue and fight that we all do the same job and it shouldn't matter what we are called. This point is very well true. But it's the discipline, the professionalism carried out by both that make the difference. I have been on Army bases that they do certain things, act a certain, that as a Marine we'd get wall to wall counseling for. Look at the uniforms, there is such a huge difference. Even more so in the dress uniforms. Marines rank for all enlisted but Private have crossrifles. We don't have the Specialist which I never understood anyways. Treated as a Corpo

Soldiers
As a veteran and having dealt with the VA system this is a cause that needs addressed. Dear Congressman Filner, 1.5 million people have served in Iraq and Afghanistan. Almost one-third of them will have a serious mental health problem – like depression, or Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder. That’s why I’m supporting IAVA and Drowning Pool’s “This is For the Soldiers” campaign to make sure the mental health needs of our troops are a top priority. We know you’re a strong supporter of the troops. You co-sponsored the crucial Lane Evans bill, which would get veterans the counseling and support they need. But without your leadership, this bill will continue to just sit in committee. We hope you’ll join us and bring this bill before the committee. With your help, we can get this bill moving and get troops the care they deserve.

Soldiers Reply....( Thanks Drill...)
Man took a flight, he was finally coming home, Feeling more relieved than any man has known, He spent so long, in a place that most fear, And when that plane landed down came a tear, Plane door opens still in uniform he stands, Nervous and confused, about stepping back on home land, He follows the others, checking each face for grief, But all that he noticed was the faces had relief, He steps off the plane and people were there, The Soldier astonished could do nothing but stare, They greeted him with open arms, a hug, and a sign, That said thank you soldier, your life for mine, Soldier walks still in uniform, down the street, He passes a man walking, he looks down to his feet, The man looks to him and stops him in his place, Only the Soldier and him, the man spits in his face, Soldier again with a tear, he asks only why, The man returns with an answer, a brutal reply, I do not respect you for the things that you've done, Soldier just listens as the man cuts h

A Soldier
I fight for a country that hates me for my skin, but i'm still a soldier. they hate me for my talk and my walk. I fight for a place where my family is not safe unless they are behind me, And yet im still a soldier. i fight for a place where people are mugged robbed and raped...but i'm still a soldier i fight for a pice of ground that little to now care about...i fight for a person who hates me cause of what i do. i fight for a place that is bound by blood and greed, a place where money run the world not life, i fight for a place where life is so fast that it blurs by you like how cars on the road zoom and then come to a stop and crash...i fight for a place where a man it not looked at in his eye to tell his worth but looked at his face to tell he is nothing...where a pice of paper tell you what you know and don't know...what you have been tought and learned...a place where knowlage is not just power but its it life I fight for a place where a man lives and dies free. where he can ca

A Soldier
There is discipline in A Soldier you can see it when he walks, There is honor in A Soldier you hear it when he talks. There is courage in A Soldier you can see it in his eyes, There is loyalty in A Soldier that he will not compromise. There is something in A Soldier that makes him stand apart, There is strength in A Soldier that beats from his heart. A Soldier isn't a title any man can be hired to do, A Soldier is the soul of that man buried deep inside of you. A Soldier's job isn't finished after an 8 hour day or a 40 hour week, A Soldier is always A Soldier even while he sleeps. A Soldier serves his country first and his life is left behind, A Soldier has to sacrifice what comes first in a civilian's mind. If you are civilian - I am saying this to you..... next time you see A Soldier remember what they do. A Soldier is the reason our land is oh so free, A Soldier is the one that is brave protecting you and me. If you are A Soldier - I am sa

The Soldier
What A Soldier is.... This and much much more ... Soldiers come in all shapes, shades, weights, sizes, and states of sobriety, misery, and confusion. He is sly as a fox, has the nerve of a dope addict, the stories of an old sailor, the sincerity of a politician, and the subtly of Mt. Saint Helen. He is extremely irresistible, totally irrational and completely indestructible. A Soldier is a Soldier all his life. He is a magical creature. You can kick him out of your house but not out of your heart. You can take him off your mailing list but not off your mind. They are found everywhere... in love...in battle... in lust... in trouble...in debt...in bars and ... behind them. No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter or clean clothes or a six pack. A Soldier is a genius with a deck of cards. A millionaire without a cent and brave without a grain of sense. He is the PROTECTOR OF AMERICA, with the latest copy of

The Soldier
On the first day of college, the dean addressed the students, pointing out some of the rules: "The female dormitory will be out-of-bounds for all male students, and the male dormitory to the female students. Anybody caught breaking this rule will be fined $20 the first time. Anybody caught breaking this rule the second time will be fined $60. Being caught a third time will cost you $180. Are there any questions?" One student raised his hand and asked, "How much for a season pass?"

A Soldier's Prayer
It's time to sleep I've been relieved My rifle at my side My knife in it's sheath Lord let me live another day As I put myself in harms way I made my choice, I took the oath I stand for freedom, but I don't boast My God, my coubtry, my family The things I hold so dear With these all on my side There's nothing for me to fear But if I should fall before my next relief I will stand before you Lord with honor and dignity So, while I'm here please make me strong To fight the battles and right what's wrong GOD BLESS AMERICA

Soldiers
Its just another day here in baghdad. wakeing up at the same time doint the same thing every day its not bad its time away from home and loved ones. every state side is all scared and worried about all the guys over here, but its more likely for some one state side to die in a drinkin in drinving crash then for one of us to die over here in the war zone. but as for my camp we have not recived any mortars in about a week or 2 and recived none of the "scary" atacks all during romadon( some gay ass holliday, that the crazy extremist take it as a time to kill americans) they did not get anything over on us buit i just wanted everyone know what my life has been like over seas in this so called war more like a janitor action just cleaning up this messed up country but ive got to get to work laters I PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE TO THE FLAG, OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA, AND TO THE REPUBLIC, FOR WHICH IT STANDS, ONE NATION UNDER GOD, INDIVISIBLE, WITH LIBERTY AND JUSTICE F

A Soldier's Question
Dirty socks and broken cots, No pillows on which to sleep. Artillery in the morning, Bunkers collapsing in a heap. So many sandbags left to fill, I've built so many walls. I'm surrounded by a maze of sand, A labyrinth four feet tall. No flag to boast our country, No song to shout our name. Just endless shifts of roving guard, And prayers for one more day. I'm in a backward country. Why? I do not know. I remember wanting to come here, But now I want to go. But I believe in Duty first, Wherever there's a need. My Uncle Sam gave me a call. I did right, and I took heed. With my buddy and my rifle, I go to the marketplace. I ask the man why we are here, And a smile comes to his face. His eyes are weak and hollow. His teeth are yellow-green. He speaks as if I am not there, As If I'm just a dream. "I have many children." Says this strange decrepit man. "They once were very hungry, So I searched throughout the land." "All around me was the fighting, I h

Soldiers
A Great Idea!!! When you are making out your Christmas card list this year, please include the following: A Recovering American soldier c/o Walter Reed Army Medical Center 6900 Georgia Avenue,NW Washington,D.C. 20307-5001

Soldier
The average age of the military man is 19 years. He is a short haired, tight-muscled kid who, under normal circumstances is considered by society as half man, half boy Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a beer, but old enough to die for his country. He never really cared much for work and he would rather wax his own car than wash his father's, but he has never collected unemployment either. He's a recent High School graduate; he was probably an average student, pursued some form of sport activities, drives a ten year old jalopy, and has a steady girlfriend that either broke up with him when he left, or swears to be waiting when he returns from half a world away. He listens to rock and roll or hip-hop or rap or jazz or swing and a 155mm howitzer. He is 10 or 15 pounds lighter now than when he was at home because he is working or fighting from before dawn to well after dusk. He has trouble spelling, thus letter writing is a pain for him, but he can field strip a

Soldier Chistmas Poem
i got this poem from a friend hope it makes you think as much as it made me TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORFE CHRISTMAS… “Twas 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, And on the wall pictures of far distant lands. With metals and badges, awards of all kinds. A sobering thought came to mind. For this house was different, so dark, and so dreary, The home of a soldier, no I could see clearly. The soldier lay sleeping, so silent, alone, Curled up on the floor in his one bedroom home. The face was so gentle, the room in 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 famil

A Soldier's Christmas Poem
A soldier's christmas poem Body: You can hate this war, but do our soldiers a favor and keep them in your thoughts and prayers. Yes, they did choose to be in the armed forces, but they didn't start this war. They need our support even more at this time in the year when they are facing a Christmas (the most joyful time of the year) without their families. They are the reason you are able to read this message without the fear of punishment!!! Twas 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 a

A Soldier`s Prayer (this Is A Poem For Our Men And Women In The Armed Forces)
T`was the night beforeChristmas 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 who in this house did live. I looked all about,A strange sight did I see, No tinsel,no presents,Not even a tree. No stocking by mantle,Just boots filled with sand,On the wallhung pictures of far distant lands. With medals and badges,awards of all kind,a sober thought came through my mind. For this house was different,it

Soldier Blogs
IT IS THE SOLDIER, Not the reporter, who has give us the freedom of the press. IT IS THE SOLDIER, Not the poet, who has given us freedom of speech. IT IS THE SOLDIER, Not the campus organizer, who had given us freedom to demonstrate. IT IS THE SOLDIER, Not the lawyer, who has given us the right to a fair trial. IT IS THE SOLDIER, Who salutes the flag who serves under the flag and Whose coffin is draped by the flag Who Allows the protester to burn the flag

The Soldier And Santa - Recieved From Matt Lewisson Usmc (thank You My Dear Friend Tropicdreamz)
IT 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 WERE WILLING TO

Soldiers Christmas Poem
The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near. Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight. A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years old, Perhaps a Marin

Soldier Christmas Watch
The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near. Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight. A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years o

A Soldier's Christmas
The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near. Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight. A soldier, I puzz

A Soldier's Christmas Eve
A Soldier's Christmas Eve The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near. Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight. A soldier I puzzled,

A Soldiers Christmas
A Different Christmas Poem The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near. Standing out in the cold and the dar k of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight. A soldier, I puzzl

Soldiers
If the Red shirt thing is new to you, read below... Last week, while traveling to Chicago on business, I noticed a Marine sergeant traveling with a folded flag, but did not put two and two together After we boarded our flight, I turned to the sergeant, who'd been invited to sit in First Class (across from me), and inquired if he was heading home. No, he responded. Heading out I asked? No. I'm escorting a soldier home. Going to pick him up? No. He is with me right now. He was killed in Iraq, I'm taking him home to his family. The realization of what he had been asked to do hit

A Soldiers Christmas
A Soldier Christmas TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS, SHE 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

Soldiers Eyes
A Soldiers Eyes Squinting through the scope of a soldiers gun Another iraqi militant on the run Road side bombs and ariel flares Tracer bullets flying everywhere Massive killings in the streets The bodies of hundreds on bloodied sheets Kicking down doors raiding their homes Tracking them in tunnels of darkness they roam The hot summer sun is boiling our brains Another soldier crys out in agony and pain we swarmed and searched and found no nukes this is a meaningless war and were ready to puke How many more men Mr President must die We know we are over here because of a lie We miss our children family and friends Bring us back home so we can live again. Troy F Cooper Copyright ©2007 Troy F Cooper

A Soldier's Scars
I’ve never been a poet but I know what I feel. I got these scars inside me and I don’t know how to heal them. I’ve denied their existence for almost a year but when I go to sleep I feel and I hear the sound of the bombs and the feel of the terror that grips you at night when you don’t know what’s there. Eleven o’clock plus or minus an hour your world explodes and the steel is a shower of sparks and noise and screams and sirens. I can’t even sleep even though I am tired. When it’s quiet you wish it was loud so you’d know that it’s over and then off to your dreams you could go. Cause dreams take you away from the place where you live, well usually they do but sometimes they can give you reminders of people or places or things that used to be living and loving and singing. But sometimes the dreams wake you up in a sweat, screaming silently and your pillow is wet from the tears you were crying and didn’t even know it. But fuck it…………..I told you

A Soldiers Wife
MILITARY LOVE THE GREATEST LOVE EVER KNOWN OR FELT. THE WEIGHT OF THIS LOVE WE CARRY, SOME WOMEN CAN NOT GRASP WHILE OTHER WOMEN WOULD DIE TRYING. WE LOVE OUR MEN JUST HAS YOU DO.. BUT UNLIKE YOU WITH OUR LOVE WE HAVE TO KNOW PAIN, SEPARTATION, AND YES EVEN DEATH.. THATS WHY WE LOVE HARDER , STRONGER, AND ARE PROUD TO BE A MILITARY FINACEE , GIRLFRIEND, AND WIFE!!!! That Father's day the sun was bright, The morning promised joy I felt the trill of Father's day Like every little boy I still am very little, But even I could see, That something wasn't right that day Oh dear, what could it be? My Daddy was away that day And all the whole year through My Daddy's over in Iraq To safe-keep me & you My Mommy told me not to cry She told me to be strong She knew that I would understand Although this year proves long That morning I woke up with glee I knew just what to do I had to do Daddy would If he could be here too I took a bath quite leisurely I dre

Soldiers Ii
TWAS 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 ARMY SOLDIER, ONCE I COULD SEE CLEARLY. THE ARMY 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, O

Soldier's Christmas
A Soldier's Christmas 'Twas 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 had 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 the mantle, just boots full of sand. On the wall hung pictures, of a distant land. With Medals and Badges, Awards of all kinds, A sober thought, came to 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 his 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

Soldier Leavin!
My son is leaving thursday for the national guard basic training!! I am so proud to be a mother of a child that has found his place in life!! It is very hard to see your child grow up and leave but.... If it is for the greatness of our country then so be it!! I am in 2 contests at this time can you please stop by and rate/comment as many as you can??I am greatfull and love will be returned!!Muahzzzzzz to all my fubar friends!! CCA

The Soldier
This is something that I have written for all of our friends and loved ones who serve in the Armed Forces. We love you and we hope you come home safe. The Soldier His gear and bags are packed It is time for him to go Inside he is scared as hell But he doesn’t let it show As he says his goodbyes To the ones that he loves They pray God watches over him From Heaven up above He is going to a land Where Americans are the scum of the earth This has been his pre-planned destiny Ever since the day of his birth With his rifle on his shoulder And his helmet on his head He boards the plane that will take him To that place that every soldier dreads He is an American soldier And his mission is to keep us free He is going to a war to fight For Americans like you and me.

Soldierly Heroic
Today I said Goodbye to a soldier, watching him board the bus glancing at him for the last time crying tears of a empty heart wondering thoughts of when will i see him again labeling him a soldier, a father, a husband, a brother closing my eyes and pray to God that my hero, most importantly, my father comes back home safe that if god may, bless my family with strength to keep fighting the fight, loving the love my god give strength to this hero, this... AMERICAN SOLDIER!!!!! may he give strength and protect all our brothers and sisters in the service and help keep them safe. May he bring back home those father's to their wives and newborn children, may he bring home those single soldier's to their families and most important their furture families to come I bid my farwell to my soldierly heroic father i cry that saddest cry and then i thank god for making me part for what my father is going to fight for. God Bless America

Soldier Thank You
bad ass motto video of iraqAdd to My Profile | More Videos Soldier Thank You I was watching TV When I heard the news A another soldier gives their lives For me and you And their fighting for freedom, liberty, and equality For me and you And for that I have something I need to say… Thank You For giving you're live for me Thank You For helping me to see That it takes a brave heart to make a stand What makes them believe! Soldiers Thank You! Soldier, even though you're gone, Your memory lives on In our hearts not just our songs And theirs people who miss you Wish you were here today, But I know you're in a much better place Thank You For giving you're live for me Thank You For helping me to see That it takes a brave heart to make a stand What makes them believe! Soldiers Thank You! You know we miss you And wish you were here Right here by my side But I know your wat

Soldiers
He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags. You talk trash about your 'buddies' that aren't with you. He knows he may not see some of his buddies again. You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls. He patrols the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists. You complain about how hot it is. He wears his heavy gear, not daring to take off his helmet to wipe his brow. You go out to lunch, and complain because the restaurant got your order wrong. He doesn't get to eat today. Your maid makes your bed and washes your clothes. He wears the same things for weeks, but makes sure his weapons are clean. You go to the mall and get your hair redone. He doesn't have time to brush his teeth today. You're angry because your class ran 5 minutes over. He's told he will be held over an extra 2 months. You call your girlfriend and set a date for tonight. He waits for the mail to see if there is a letter from home. You hug and kiss

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

Soldiers Final Inspection
The Final Inspection The soldier stood and faced God, Which must always come to pass. He hoped his shoes were shining Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, you soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?" The soldier squared his shoulders and said, "No, Lord, I guess I ain't, Because those of us who carry guns Can'talways be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays And at times my talk was tough, And sometimes I've been violent, because the world is awfully rough. But, I never took a penny That wasn't mine to keep ... Though I worked a lot of overtime When the bills got just too steep, And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear, And sometimes, God forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears. I know I don't deserve a place Among the people here, They never wanted me around Except to calm their fears. If you've a place for me here,Lord, It n

Soldier
People ask, “Why did you become a soldier?” The answer is plainly simple. With so many older relatives that were in branches it seemed to fall to me to finish the circle. Cancer tends to skip generations and, I guess so does the need to be a part of something larger than oneself. A soldier, faceless to the enemy all-alike from a distance, and all in the name of Justice. What is justice? She is a cruel maiden that claims the lives of innocent to spark action so that those both worthy and unworthy of life may live and die. It is in the hands of a soldier to determine this. Who is worthy of life, and who has done enough to warrant death? It seems I really did it to ensure that those that are all too innocent would not have to spill blood or have blood of loved ones that died on their minds. Even so, war always seems to claim lives that need not be taken. People on their way to work or home, or some just trying to dodge fire aimed their way. Actions like these bring the soldiers out to f

A Soldiers Mind
In a soldiers mind passes alot of thoughts what am i doing here an why did my friend have to die but then the thoughts apear look at all these families that are being helped for the selfless sacrifice of one great man another childs dreams may come true an so many others may flourish an learn to love in a world full of harm one step is all that we can do we may not be here for long but we have the oppertunity to help so many others with a simple prayer to bring them closer to christto a simple bite of food so they might live another day an to be able to see that they are so thankful for what little we can do puts a soldiers mind at rest we are all sorry for the great loss one family has gone thru but to know what they have accomplished an what he died believing in we thank him for doing his best an he will liveon thru the great memories we will all now hold. Somewhere there’s a man Thinking of his child Wanting to hold his wife He may be thousands of miles away But his family is

Soldier
Ok, This is basicly a rant about civilians who say "bring our troops home". I have a question for all you people. Did you ever think to ask the soldiers what they want? Your not the ones in afgahnistan or Iraq getting shot at, living in tents and sleeping on disqusting cots. Why should you get any say on what we do? We're the ones putting our lives on the line so you can bitch about "us" being over there. I'm sorry, but its our job, not yours. So shut up and let us do our job(that by the way WE volunteered for). Oh yeah, and dont EVER reffer to us as "young boys and girls", anyone who wears a uniform is either a MAN or a WOMAN. Don't try to make it out to be a bunch of kids who are scared and want to go home. So sit down, shut up, and we'll do the fighting!

Soldier Needs Help!!
This soldier is at home right now on R&R from Iraq. He leaves in a few days to go back... leaving his family again for a few months... He would really like to level before he leaves and I thought it would be great if we could all show him the love and support that all soldiers need!! :) Thank you for the all your help and support!! I know he will appreciate it greatly!! :) punisher2@ fubar Thanks again in advance... AngL

Soldiers Song
I don't normally pass stuff along from E Mail... This is just TOO good! http://g.dwgsee.com/wake/index.htm I'm not too good with this here computer stuff - but copy and paste that to your browser. This boy is GOOD!

A Soldier Reports To God
The soldier stood and faced his God Which must always come to pass He hoped his shoes were shining Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, you soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?" The soldier squared his shoulders and said,"No, Lord, I guess I ain't Because those of us who carry guns Can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays And at times my talk was tough, And sometimes I've been violent, Because the streets are awfully tough But, I never took a penny That wasn't mine to keep... Though I worked a lot of overtime When the bills got just too steep, And I never passed a cry for help, Though at times I shook with fear, And sometimes, God forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears. I know I don't deserve a place Among the people here They never wanted me around Except to calm their fears. If you've a place for me here, Lord, It needn't be so grand, I never exp

A Soldiers Pray
Not everyone can understand The soldier will die on demand . Though never saying his goodbyes The soldier will fight till he dies .. He will fight for our freedom to be Even when we disagree ... While some lounge around and have a beer The soldier will fight on, through sheer fear .... While we may never forgive Think of the soldier, and what he’s prepared to give ..... So bear in mind when you pray There’s a soldier giving his life away

A Soldier's Prayer
God our Father, Help me to remain true to my ideals during my service to my country. Help me be what is in America, the land of the free. May I realize that I represent what our country stands for. My uniform is a symbol of duty and valor both in peace and in war. I take up arms to defend what all Americans hold dear: life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. Grant me the strength to live according to these ideals, the courage of my convictions, and the resolve to endure whatever dangers threaten. With you at our side I fear no evil and resist every enemy, secure in the knowledge that you hold me in the palm of your hand. Amen. Author Unknown The soldier stood and faced his God Which must always come to pass... He hoped his shoes were shining Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, you soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?" The soldier squared his should

The Soldier
Soldiers are volunteers, but you burn the flag so they can come home. They fight for your freedom. you fight your local government to slander his name. You call him a murderer. Hes the local boy who calls his father crying because he had to take the life of an iraqi who killed the boys best friend. Soldiers are heros. who wish every day of their life that the war will end and they can come home. but they never wish for a moment to leave the people of Iraq or Afghanistan to the oppression or murder that they faced before. Support your troops. They hold up your liberty with the sweat on their brow and the weight on their back. Respect your flag. Pledge your allegience. and take of your hat to the national anthem. It means something to a soldier

A Soldiers Life
I fight so you don’t have to. I struggle so you can be free, You live so my work has meaning, And I die so that you all don’t have to. I am a Soldier, I am a friend, I am a leader, and I am your child. My day never ends, my night never begins. I say a silent goodnight to all those I love, and I shut my eyes hoping to sleep through the night. When calm comes, you can’t help but feel uneasy, knowing it is likely to end soon. The second you let down your guard, could be the second you watch someone die. 15 months of hell, a lifetime for some, a tour for us. The end doesn’t mean we are free, it just means another just like me must take my place. War doesn’t stop, it just pauses and some idiot hits resume. I don’t blame anyone, I can’t blame anyone. I ‘m not here fighting for some rightous cause, I’m fighting because it’s what I’m told to do. I fight because I love my country, I fight because I love each of you. I don’t know you, I might not even like you, but I’m going to be here

A Soldiers Last Words, Do You Understand???
A Soldier's Last Words 'Hope Rides Alone' Introduction by Louisa Centanni. SGT. Edmund Jo hn Jeffer's last few words were some of the most touching, inspiring and most truthful words spoken since the tragedy of 9/11 - and since our nation went to war. SGT. Jeffers was a strong soldier and talented writer. He died in Iraq on September 19, 2007. He was a loving husband, brother and son. His service was more than this country could ever grasp, but the least you can do for the man who sacrificed his life for you is listen to what he had to say. Listen up and pay attention. To all of the Cindy Sheehans and Al Frankens of the world. To MSNBC, CNN, NBC, ABC and CBS. To all who call themselves Americans. Hope Rides Alone by Eddie Jeffers I stare out into the darkness from my post, and I watch the city burn to the ground. I smell the familiar smells, I walk through the familiar rubble and I look at the frightened faces that watch me pass down the streets of their neighborhoods. My nerves har

Soldiers Peace Zone
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A Soldier Is...
Soldiers come in all shapes, shades, weights, sizes, and states of sobriety, misery, and confusion. He is sly as a fox, has the nerve of a dope addict, the stories of an old sailor, the sincerity of a politician, and the subtly of Mt. Saint Helen. He is extremely irresistible, totally irrational and completely indestructible. A Soldier is a Soldier all his life. He is a magical creature. You can kick him out of your house but not out of your heart. You can take him off your mailing list but not off your mind. soldier are found everywhere... in love...in battle... in lust... in trouble...in debt...in bars and ... behind them. No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter or clean clothes or a six pack. A Soldier is a genius with a deck of cards. A millionaire without a cent and brave without a grain of sense. He is the PROTECTOR OF AMERICA, with the latest copy of playboy in his back pocket. When he wants something

Soldier's Prayer
I was that which others did not want to be, I went where others feared to go and did what others feared to do. I asked nothing from who gave nothing, and reluctantly accepted the thought of eternal loneliness should I fail. I have seen the face of terror, felt the stinging cold of fear and enjoyed the sweet taste of a moments love. I have cried, pained and hoped, but most of all, I have lived times, other would say were best forgotten. At least someday I will be able to say, that I was proud of what I was..... ....A Soldier.

The Soldier Left Behind..
Here's something I wrote in an effort to let out some frustration.. : The Soldier Left Behind Did you know that you've left your brother behind? How can this be true you ask? Just stop and think. Who have you not seen or heard from or about? Where can he be? What is the story? Is he okay? Where can he be? Has he walked right by you and you didn't even see him? Who is it that you're missing? The one who has been left behind. Did he come back home with you or get lost in transit? Or did he just get left behind? He's usually kind of quiet. And tends to mind his own business. He doesn't always hang out with the crowd, but he was always there right by your side. Who have you left behind? Who does his job, yet you hardly ever see? Who is it that is missing? This brother that is in need... So have you figured it out yet? Who it is that you've left behind? The army has let him down. His fellow brothers in arms have let him down. I thought that the military would ha

A Soldiers Widow
This is not a true story!! I made it up!!! I am not a widow!! I got this idea after I watched a news story!! A Soldiers Widow It's a rainy day in June, sixteen months since he left……… I remember it like it was yesterday. Jon came home, gave me a kiss, and patted my very pregnant belly. He looked at me and said we had to talk. He looked so sad and resigned; I just knew what he was going to tell me. He sat me down on the couch and sighed. He looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes and said he was called to duty, and he had twenty-four hours to get everything squared away. I sat there while he talked; my hands in my lap. Trying to process what he had to say. My brain was telling me that this is his job. He is a soldier; this is what he was trained to do. Protect our country and keep us free. All the while my heart is saying, "Oh God". What about our baby? What will I do without him? How will I sleep at night without him by my side? That night I didn't sleep

A Soldier!
For those who are unaware, at military theaters, the National Anthem is played before every movie. The following was written by a Chaplain in Iraq: "I recently attended a showing of 'Superman 3' here at LSA Anaconda. We have a large auditorium we use for movies, as well as memorial services and other large gatherings. As is the custom back in the States, we stood and snapped to attention when the National Anthem began before the main feature. All was going as planned until about three-quarters of the way through The National Anthem the music stopped. Now, what would happen if this occurred with a thousand eighteen-to-22-year-olds back in the States? I imagine there would be hoots, catcalls, laughter, a few rude comments; and everyone would sit down and call for a movie. Of course, that is, if they had stood for the National Anthem in the first place. Here, the 1,000 Soldiers continued to stand at attention, eyes fixed forward. The music started again. The Soldiers continued to quietly

Soldier Under Command
We are the soldier under command. We hold two-edged sword within our hands. We're not ashamed to stand up for what's right. We win without sin. It's not by our might. And we're fighting all the sin. and the good book - it says we'll win! Soldiers,Soldiers, under command. Soldiers,Soldiers, fighting the battle plan. Are you a soldier under command. Help fight the good fight, join us while you can. the battle that's waiting is fought so easily. Through Him, without sin there is victory. And were fighting all the sin. And the good book - it says we'll win! writen by PrincessBride

A Soldier Died Today
A SOLDIER DIED TODAY He was getting old and paunchy And his hair was falling fast, And he sat around the Legion, Telling stories of the past. Of a war that he had fought in And the deeds that he had done, In his exploits with his buddies; They were heroes, every one. And 'tho sometimes to his neighbors His tales became a joke, All his Legion buddies listened For they knew whereof he spoke. But we'll hear his tales no longer, For old Bill has passed away, And the world's a little poorer For a soldier died today. He will not be mourned by many, Just his children and his wife. For he lived an ordinary And quite uneventful life. Held a job and raised a family, Quietly going on his way; And the world won't note his passing, though a Soldier died today. When politicians leave this earth, Their bodies lie in state, While thousands note their passing, And proclaim that they were great. Papers tell their whole life stories From the time that

A Soldier..my Nephew
HELLO EVERYONE, I WOULD LIKE TO INTRODUCE YOU TO MY NEPHEW AND A PROUD SOLDIER. LANDSHARK25 ALSO KNOWS AS JUSTIN. HE JOINED A FEW DAYS AGO BUT I AM POSTING THIS FOR HIM AGAIN TODAY. EVERYONE SHOW HIM THE LOVE LIKE YOU HAVE SHOWN ME..REPOST FOR ME IF YOU CAN. THANK YOU.. ADD HIM...FAN HIM..RATE HIM.. landshark25@ fubar THIS POST BROUGHT TO YOU BY ME "THE DON" "The Don"@ fubar

Soldier Love
TO SHOW LOVE TO THE TROOPS GREAT IDEA!! When doing your Christmas cards this year, take one card and send it to this address. If we pass this on and everyone sends one card, think of how many cards these wonderful special people who have sacrificed so much would get. When you are making out your Christmas card list this year, please include the following: A Recovering American Soldier c/o Walter Reed Army Medical Center 6900 Georgia Avenue,NW Washington,D.C. 20307-5001

A Soldiers Poem
TWAS 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 WERE WIL

Soldiers Life.pls Thank Them
The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest. Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of footsteps outside in the snow. My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear, And I crept to the door just to see who was near. Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight. A sol

A Soldier's Christmas
Twas the Night Before Christmas and All is Secure TWAS 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, AND ON THE WALL PICTURES OF FAR DISTANT LANDS. WITH MEDALS AND BADGES, AWARD OF ALL KINDS, A SOBERING THOUGHT CAME TO MY MIND. FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT SO DARK AND SO DREARY, THE HOME OF A SOLDIER, NOW 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,

A Soldiers Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas, he lived all alone, in a one bedroom house made of plaser 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 the fire, just boots filled with sand. On the wall hung pictures of far distant lands. With medals and badges, awards of all kind A sober thought came through my mind. For this house was different, so dark and dreary, I knew I had found the home of a soldier, once i could see clearly. I heard stories about them, I had to see more. So I walked down the hall and pushed open the door. And there he lay sleeping silent and alone, Curled up oin the floor in his one bedroom home. His face so gentle, his room in such disorder, Not how i pictured a United States soldier. Was this the hero of whom I'd just read? Curled up in his poncho, a floor for his bed? His head was clean

Soldier, Soldier Have You Heard?
A Soldier’s Christmas I ran into this writting, while I was in xxxxxx. I hope that no one takes a Soldier for granted. As you wish your family and friends a Merry Christmas...I ask that you DO NOT forget the many that will forever be unable to tell their loved ones the same. The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light, I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight. My wife was asleep, her head on my chest, My daughter beside me, angelic in rest Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white, Transforming the yard to a winter delight. The sparkling lights in the tree I believe, Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve. My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep, Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep. In perfect contentment, or so it would seem, So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream. The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near, But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear. Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then the sure sound of fo

A Soldier's Night Before Christmas
TWAS 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 WERE WILLING TO FIGHT. SOON ROUND THE WORLD, THE CHILDREN WO

A Soldier's Night Before Christmas
END OF LIFE CARE" GUIDE IS BOOKLET FOR OUR WOUNDED VETERANS...LIKE SENIORS THEY ARE NO LONGER WANTED NOR NEEDED IN OBAMALANDAugust 23, 2009It just keeps on getting more $hitty under the Obama "leadership" as wounded Veterans are to be included in End Of Life Care options like seniors are.This should really make anyone that feels like they want to fight for this country stop and reconsider.If you come home missing arms or legs or have brain trauma that makes you unable to work and pay taxes to the ingrates in this government then you like the seniors that have reached the point they can no longer work and pay taxes are a burden that needs to decide if your life is worth living any longer and if you would be better off dead.Tammy Duckworth who is an assistant secretary to Veterans Affairs says"This booklet or guide is simply a tool and that its ultimately about healthcare for veterans." Every veteran thats came back from useless wars like20Iraq and Afghanistan or any other of the politic

Soldiers And Teachers
To believe when others are doubting To work when others are dreaming To care when others are neglecting To give when others are grasping To forgive when others are condemning To smile when others are complaining To praise when others are criticizing To build when others are destroying To risk when others are hesitating To serve when others are demanding To persist when others are quiting. Back in September of 2005, on the first day of school, Martha Cothren, a social studies school teacher at Robinson High School in Little Rock, did something not to be forgotten. On the first day of school, with the permission of the school superintendent, the principal and the building supervisor, she removed all of the desks out of her classroom. When the first period kids entered the room they discovered that there were no desks. Looking around, confused, they asked, "Ms. Cothren, where're our desks?" She replied, "You can't have a desk until you tell me what you h

Soldiers Night Before Chirstmas
Twas the night before Christmas, he lived all alone, In a one bedroom house made of plaster & 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 the fire, just boots filled with sand, On the wall hung pictures of far distant lands. With medals and badges, awards of all kind A sober thought came through my mind. For this house was different, so dark and dreary, I knew I had found the home of a soldier, once I could see clearly. I heard stories about them, I had to see more So I walked down the hall and pushed open the door. And there he lay sleeping silent alone, Curled up on the floor in his one bedroom home. His face so gentle, his room in such disorder, Not how I pictured a United States soldier. Was this the hero of whom I¢d just read? Curled up in his poncho, a floor for his bed? His hea

Soldiers
Twas the night before Christmas,he lived all alone, in a one bedrrom 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 stockings by mantel, just boots filled with sand, on the wall hung a picture of a far distant land. 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 Canadian 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 were willing to fight. Soon round th

Soldier's Christmas
“THE SOLDIERS NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS” (this version) By Major Bruce W. Lovely (With apologies to Clement Moore who first wrote this story for his children in 1822) Twas the night before Christmas, he lived all alone In a one bedroom house made of plaster & 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 the fire, just boots filled with sand, On the wall hung pictures of far distant lands. With medals and badges, awards of all kind A sober thought came through my mind. For this house was different, so dark and dreary, I knew I had found the home of a soldier, once I could see clearly. I heard stories about them, I had to see more So I walked down the hall and pushed open the door. And there he lay sleeping silent alone, Curled up on the floor in his one bedroom home. His fa

The Soldier
The Soldier How does a soldier feel fighting a war? Does he always know what he is fighting for? Maybe he knows but doesn't understand, why he is alone in a faraway land. Like so many others he is there for a cause, And like the rest he doesn't pause. He has a job that he does well, even as his best friend beside him fell. How does he feel when he hears the news, of violent protests from the ignorant few? His shame is great, the pain goes deep he feels compassion for the dead at his feet. Rioters can boast and carry signs, about the war that has shook our time. But when the call comes for them to go, they burn their draft cards and make a show. How can a soldier be proud of his land, when this type of people make a stand? How can we show him we are glad he is there, fighting for freedom and the ones who care? War is unfair in any way of life, and all involved must pay the price. But the soldier is proud to keep us free, stop and think.......... Shouldn't you be

Soldiers Good And Bad
Friday, December 19, 2008 Blawkhawks shotting pin flare's, tires roasting in an open fire...Heres a christmas story for the young and old...I was sitting in my hooch just playin a little COD4...Kickin some ass when my buddy burst through the door...He was winded and cold...Couldn't wait to tell what he thought I should know...He told me he was out for his evening flight...Low and behold he saw a red trail...with eight little reindeer flying so fast and hard...With one old guy yellin ho ho ho...well it was christamas eve...You can tell it was him, all fat and beard...dressed in red, flyin in the sleigh that eight tiny reindeer led...I thought to my self, could it really be...is the man in red alive and well feed...then all the sudden I felt a rush, to go and investigate with my battle bud...So we left my hooch, after I saved and quite...and we headed down to the last grid he was seen...The red trail in the sky was still there...all bright and sparkley...So we broke out the

Soldier Sunday 2/15 @ American Soldiers Retreat Lounge
I would like to welcome everyone to the first edition of Soldier Sunday, a block of 4 hours where I will be dedicating each hour to a specific soldier or group of soldiers. First off, I would like to take a moment of silence to remember those that will never come home….. We must never forget those people who give all they have so others can share in our freedoms. On September 11, 2001 the United States of America was attacked by terrorist. Nearly 3000 people lost their lives that day because of terrorist, 1966 at the twin towers, 125 at the pentagon, 87 people on AMERICAN AIRLINES FLIGHT 11, 64 people on AMERICAN AIRLINES FLIGHT 77, 60 people on UNITED AIRLINES FLIGHT 175, 40 people on UNITED AIRLINES FLIGHT 93. These figures Do Not include the 5244 U.S. military deaths in Iraq and Afghanistan since the war began or the terrorist. What follows is a list of 10 of our fallen heroes.. Sgt. James M. Dorsey, 23, of Beardstown, Ill. Spc. Christopher P. Sweet, 28, of Kahului, H

Soldier Sunday 2/22 @ American Soldiers Retreat Lounge
3/1/2009 Opened show with American Soldier by Toby Keith First off, I would like to take a moment of silence to remember those that will never come home….. We must never forget those people who give all they have so others can share in our freedoms. SO DEAR TO MY HEART So dear to my heart are my loved ones at home As I toss and I turn in my bunk all alone. Everyday I see death, hate, and corruption Combat is God's proof of man's malfunction For family, comrades, and myself I pray To my love with this poem I wish to convey. I knew I loved you though never how much Till by war, I'm forced beyond your touch. Where violence thrives, there's the stench of death With the taste of fear on every breath. Who shall prevail, who shall die As the sadistic kill beneath God's sky. Baghdad has become man's highway to hell Where the hearts of darkness are alive and well. I count each day till it's time to come home And be with my love and never alone. Love

A Soldiers X-mas
The embers glowed softly, and in their dim light,I gazed round the room and I cherished the sight.My wife was asleep, her head on my chest,My daughter beside me, angelic in rest.Outside the snow fell, a blanket of white,Transforming the yard to a winter delight.The sparkling lights in the tree I believe,Completed the magic that was Christmas Eve.My eyelids were heavy, my breathing was deep,Secure and surrounded by love I would sleep.In perfect contentment, or so it would seem,So I slumbered, perhaps I started to dream.The sound wasn't loud, and it wasn't too near,But I opened my eyes when it tickled my ear.Perhaps just a cough, I didn't quite know, Then thesure sound of footsteps outside in the snow.My soul gave a tremble, I struggled to hear,And I crept to the door just to see who was near.Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night,A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight.A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years old,Perhaps a Marine, huddled here in the cold.Alone in the d

A Soldier's Life
A SOLDIER'S LIFE THEY JOIN FOR MANY REASONS MOST DON'T UNDERSTAND IT IS NOT FOR FAME NOR GLORY, BUT JUST BCAUSE THIER A MAN THEY JOIN FOR PRIDE, HONOR AND DIGNITY, BUT FOR MOST THEY JOIN OUT OF A LOVE THAT THEY FEEL DEEP WITH IN, THEY CAN'T EXPLAIN IT NOR DO THEY TRY THEY ARE YOUNG AND MOST THE TIMES HAVE NOT GROWN TO THE MAN THAT THEY HAVE KNOWN BUT WHEN IT COMES TIME FOR THEM TO GO, TO FAR OFF PLACES THAT MOST DO NOT KNOW THEY NEVER QUESTION THEY JUST SAY HOOAH, FOR THAT IS WHAT IS UNDERSTOOD THEY ARE MEN AND WOMEN ALIKE, AND THEY STAND SIDE BY SIDE AND FIGHT THEY LIVE IN PLACES THAT MOST PEOPLE JUST CAN'T IMAGINE AND DON'T COMPLAIN CAUSE THEY ARE GLAD TO HAVE THEM AND WHEN IT COMES TIME AND LORD LETS HOPE IT NEVER DOES THEY WILL DIE TO PROTECT THE LAND THEY LOVE AND PEOPLE OFTEN ASK ME WHY I DO WHAT I DO AND I JUST REPLY CAUSE I LOVE THE RED WHIT AND BLUE.....jro

Soldiers Kill, For That Is Their Profession
Soldiers Kill, for That Is Their Profession Soldiers kill, for that is their profession, Or die, for those are soldiers that they face. Let us honor, then, the unmarked grace Death bestows on those in its possession. If the cause is just, soldiers will Embody what the nation holds most dear, Rendering our peril in their fear, Serving our survival when they kill.

A Soldiers Word
A Soldiers Word... Take a man and put him alone, Put him twelve thousand miles from home. Empty his heart of all but blood, Make him live in sand, in mud. This is the life I have to live, This the soul to God I give. You have your parties and drink your beer, While young men are dying over here. Plant your signs on the White House lawn; "Lets get out of Iraq". Use your signs and have your fun, Then refuse to use a gun. There's nothing else for you to do, Then I'm supposed to die for you? There is one thing that you should know; And that's where I think you should go! I'm already here and it's too late. I've traded all my love for all this hate. I'll hate you till the day I die. You made me hear my buddy cry. I saw his leg and his blood shed, Then I heard them say, "This one's dead". It was a large price for him to pay, To let you live another day. He had the guts to fight and die, To keep the freedom you live by. By his dying, your life he buys, But who gives a fuck if a Soldier dies!

~soldiers~firemen~police~
This Country is Twisted.....The Author is Right On...... THIS WAS WRITTEN BY A SOLDIER IN IRAQ . Okay, I need to rant.I was just watching the news, and I caught part of a report on MichaelJackson . As we all know, Jackson died the other day. He was anentertainer who performed for decades. He made millions, he spentmillions, and he did a lot of things that make him a villain to manypeople. I understand that his death would affect a lot of people, andI respect those people who mourn his death, But that isn't the pointof my rant.Why is it that when ONE man dies, the whole of America loses theirminds with grief. When a man dies whose only contribution to thecountry was to ENTERTAIN people, the American people find the need toflock to a memorial in Hollywood , and even Congress sees the need tohold a "moment of silence" for his passing?Am I missing something here? ONE man dies, and all of a sudden he's afreaking martyr because he entertained us for a few decades? Whatabout all tho

A Soldier's Take On Michael Jackson's Death
This is written by a young soldier serving his third tour of duty in Iraq. Thought you might find his take on the Michael Jackson news interesting and he's right. Okay, I need to rant. I was just watching the news, and I caught part of a report on Michael Jackson. As we all know, Jackson died the other day. He was an entertainer who performed for decades. He made millions, he spent millions, and he did a lot of things that make him a villain to many people. I understand that his death would affect a lot of people, and I respect those people who mourn his death, but that isn't the point of my rant. Why is it that when ONE man dies, the whole of America loses their minds with grief. When a man dies whose only contribution to the country was to ENTERTAIN people, the American people find the need to flock to a memorial in Hollywood, and even Congress sees the need to hold a "moment of silence" for his passing? Am I missing something here? ONE man dies, and all of a sudden he'

A Soldiers Thoughts On Micheal Jackson's Death
A Soldier's View of Michael Jackson's Death This is written by a young man serving his third tour of duty in Iraq .Thought you might find his take on the Michael Jackson news interesting............. ......... ......... ......... ......... ......... ......... .........Okay, I need to rant.I was just watching the news, and I caught part of a report on MichaelJackson. As we all know, Jackson died the other day. He was anentertainer who performed for decades. He made millions, he spentmillions, and he did a lot of things that make him a villian to manypeople. I understand that his death would affect a lot of people, andI respect those people who mourn his death, but that isn't the pointof my rant.Why is it that when ONE man dies, the whole of America loses theirminds with grief. When a man dies whose only contribution to thecountry was to ENTERTAIN people, the Amercian people find the need toflock to a memorial in Hollywood , and even Congress sees the need tohold a "moment of silence" fo

The "soldiers Not Victoms Save The Troops Campiagn "
THIS WAS SENT TO ALL NEWS STATION, NEWS PAPERS AND ALL MILITARY SUPPORT GROUPS. July 13, 2009 Scott La Marca…Army Soldier My concern as an American is that we allow our soldiers to fight for our freedom, put their lives on the line and their families and children also pay while they are gone to serve OUR COUNTRY. We turn our backs on them and the battles they fight that are not of their doing but others that may commit these crimes such as i.e. making false statements and to the courts accusing them of something they did not do, and other crimes the people they know did but the soldier is being held responsible for their actions when they return from a deployment. We repay them by allowing their children not to spend time with them when they return from being deployed or military missions. We allow the spouse or ex-spouse to go to court and make false statement claims that end up taking their rights away while being a soldier. The crazy part is we allow the spouse or ex-

Soldier~firemen~police
I found this on a page and was honored that he posted it.He graciuosly allowed me to repost it.Thank you.A little late but still so true!! This Country is Twisted.....The Author is Right On...... THIS WAS WRITTEN BY A SOLDIER IN IRAQ . Okay, I need to rant.I was just watching the news, and I caught part of a report on MichaelJackson . As we all know, Jackson died the other day. He was anentertainer who performed for decades. He made millions, he spentmillions, and he did a lot of things that make him a villain to manypeople. I understand that his death would affect a lot of people, andI respect those people who mourn his death, But that isn't the pointof my rant.Why is it that when ONE man dies, the whole of America loses theirminds with grief. When a man dies whose only contribution to thecountry was to ENTERTAIN people, the American people find the need toflock to a memorial in Hollywood , and even Congress sees the need tohold a "moment of silence" for his passing?Am I

A Soldiers Cry
This Poem come to me one day at work. I wrote this in less than 5 Min. I believe with all my heart God give me these words and moved my hand. A Soldiers Cry In a hole here I lie, Praying and hoping I will not die. As I listen to death expload and zip past my head, All around me I hear screams from the dead. Fighting for a cause I do not completely understand, Maybe it's survival of another land. As the cold and heat surrounds us all, Maybe it's just to fight for a country that called. As my brothers fall all around me, I fight and push foward knowing that God is with thee. As the dust clears and the smoke settles, I suddenly recall the children's eyes, The ones I hope to protect so they can live thier lives. A country thats Proud and Strong, I will fight for as my breathe goes on. Suddenly my life flashes before my eyes, With a snipers shot I slowly die. To those who gave all, I stand beside as my Lord ca

A Soldier's Christmas
TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS,HE LIVED ALL ALONE,IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OFPLASTER AND STONE.... See More... See MoreI HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEYWITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,AND TO SEE JUST WHOIN 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 PICTURESOF FAR DISTANT LANDS.WITH MEDALS AND BADGES,AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,A SOBER THOUGHTCAME 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 FLOORIN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME.THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE,THE ROOM IN SUCH DISORDER,NOT HOW I PICTUREDA UNITED STATES SOLDIER.WAS THIS THE HEROOF WHOM I'D JUST READ?CURLED UP ON A PONCHO,THE FLOOR FOR A BED?I REALIZED THE FAMILIESTHAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERSWHO WERE WILLING TO FIGHT.SOON ROUND THE WORLD,THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,AND GROWNUPS

Soldiers Poem
For all the free people that still protest. You're welcome. We protect you and you are protected by the best. Your voice is strong and loud, but who will fight for you? No one standing in your crowd. We are your fathers, brothers, and sons, wearing the boots and carrying guns. We are the ones that leave all we own, to make sure your future is carved in stone. We are the ones who fight and die, We might not be able to save the world, Well, at least we try. We walked the paths to where we are at and we want no choice other than that. So when you rally your group to complain, take a look in the back of your brain. In order for that flag you love to fly wars must be fought and young men must die. We came here to fight for the ones we hold dear. If that's not respected, we would rather stay here. So please stop yelling, put down your signs, and pray for those behind enemy lines. And then when the conflict is over and all is well, be thankful that we chose to go through hell.

A Soldier
A Soldier is someone who at one point in their life wrote a blank check made payable to the United States for an amount up to, and including, their life! That is an honor, and there are way too many people in this country today, who no longer understand that fact! Thank a soldier or a veteran !

Soldier
Soldiers come in all shapes, shades, weights, sizes, and states of sobriety, misery, and confusion. He is sly as a fox, has the nerve of a dope addict, the stories of an old sailor, the sincerity of a politician, and the subtly of Mt. Saint Helen. He is extremely irresistible, totally irrational and completely indestructible. A Soldier is a Soldier all his life. He is a magical creature. You can kick him out of your house but not out of your heart. You can take him off your mailing list but not off your mind. Soldiers are found everywhere... in love...in battle... in lust... in trouble...in debt...in bars and ... behind them. No one can write so seldom and yet think so much of you. No one else can get so much enjoyment out of a letter or clean clothes or a six pack. A Soldier is a genius with a deck of cards. A millionaire without a cent and brave without a grain of sense. He is the Protector of America, with the latest copy of playboy in his back pocket.A Soldier.....:When he wants so

Soldiers Home Comming Surpeise
THE KICKSTAND DROPS HEREBy: Phil McAmmond, Alberta, Canadac/o Gary babcock THE KICKSTAND DROPS HERE All bikers sense that far too soon our rides on earth will cease,The urgency to see some sights continues to increase.Thus, year by year, we make our plans to journey here and there,And build some happy memories, which with others we can share. We're not concerned about the risks that many seem to fear,But truthfully, we all agree, we age a year each year!This thought can help to make us reach for meaning in our days,And as it does it helps us change in some important ways. The scenes we see, the folks we meet, are treasured more and more,And sharing is more pleasant now, than adding up the score.But what of folks like us who love to ride from here to there?We cannot reach our goal each day by failing to prepare. We check our fuel, our maps, our tires, to make our trips worthwhile,And then we head out, wind in face, to cover happy miles.We'd think it si

Soldier
The decoration of Veterans’ graves with wreaths from Wreaths across America will take place this Saturday Dec 11. The plan for the Augusta cemeteries is to start at Togus National Cemetery West – Hallowell Rd , at 9am, and then proceed to the Maine State Veterans’ Cemetery on Civic Center Drive in Augusta around 10 am, immediately followed by the Maine State Veterans’ Cemetery – Mt Vernon Rd , this should be around 11 am. There will be a formal ceremony at each cemetery at noon to coincide with the ceremony taking place at Arlington National cemetery in Washington , DC . This is a scripted ceremony with the laying of wreaths for each branch of the service, merchant Marines, and a POW/MIA wreath. It would be great to have a Veteran of each branch present at each cemetery to lay the wreath from their branch of service. If you are assisting in decorating graves please plan to return to the Cemetery at Noon for the Ceremony, this is a very important

Soldier Christmas
'Twas 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 house did live. I looked all about, A strange sight i did see, No tinsel, no presents, Not even a tree. No stockings by the mantle, Just boots filled with sand, On the wall hung a picture, Of a far distant land. With metals and bages, 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, At once I saw clearly. The Soldier lay sleeping, Silent, Alone, Culrled up on the floor, In this one bedroom home. The face was so gentle, The room in disorder, Not how I pictured, A Canadian Soldier. Was this the Hero, Of whom I just read, Curled up on a poncho, The floor for a bed. I realized the Families, That I saw this night, Owed their Freedoms to these Soldiers, Who are willing to figh

A Soldiers Christmas
A Soldier’s Christmas Eve published December 27, 1862 In a southern forest gloomy and old, So lately the scene of a terrible fight, A soldier, alone in the dark and cold, Is keeping the watch tonight. As he paces his round he sees the light Of his comrades’ campfire, gleaming far, Through the dusky wood, and one bright star Looks down with a twinkle of light and love From the frosty sky that bends above. Large, cler and bright in the far-off skies It twinkles and glimmers there alone Like the blessed Bethlehem star that shone On the shepard’s wondering eyes. As he watches it slowly, sweetly rise His heart is touched by its gentle ray. And away, away, His thoughts on the wings of facny stray, He forgets the night with its frosty air, And cheerless blast, that every where Moans load through the branches black and bare, He is thinking now of the little band In his boyhood home, whose faces bright Are beaming with happin

A Soldiers Prayer
Memorial Day, originally called Decoration Day, is a day of remembrance for those who have died in our nation's service. There are many stories as to its actual beginnings, with over two dozen cities and towns laying claim to being the birthplace of Memorial Day. There is also evidence that organized women's groups in the South were decorating graves before the end of the Civil War: a hymn published in 1867, "Kneel Where Our Loves are Sleeping" by Nella L. Sweet carried the dedication "To The Ladies of the South who are Decorating the Graves of the Confederate Dead". While Waterloo N.Y. was officially declared the birthplace of Memorial Day by President Lyndon Johnson in May 1966, it's difficult to prove conclusively the origins of the day. It is more likely that it had many separate beginnings; each of those towns and every planned or spontaneous gathering

Soldiers Eyes
To look into a soldier's eyes, the window to their soul. Look out from inside their mind and see horrors never told. You say we are just killers, it's not that plain you see. Take a walk inside my boots and see what I have seen. Many innocent lives taken and soldiers, they were some. Giving their life freely to get the mission done. The last cold stare of death, we see in our buddies eyes. They fought for all your freedom, this is why we die. Some wonder why we fight to protect this nation and maybe lose our life. Ask this question to a soldier, the answers in their eyes. Always will we be here waiting, the call we won't deny. We'll always fight for freedom, never asking why. We'll go away to far off lands , leaving our loved ones behind. Many times we die alone, several times inside. Open windows to our soul, see the tears we hide. Secrets that we cannot keep are in a soldier's eyes. Written by SSG M.Lynn McCulley

The Soldier
How does a soldier feel fighting a war?Does he always know what he is fighting for?Maybe he knows but doesn't understand,why he is alone in a faraway land. Like so many others he is there for a cause,And like the rest he doesn't pause.He has a job that he does well,even as his best friend beside him fell. How does he feel when he hears the news,of violent protests from the ignorant few?His shame is great, the pain goes deephe feels compassion for the dead at his feet. Rioters can boast and carry signs,about the war that has shook our time.But when the call comes for them to go,they burn their draft cards and make a show. How can a soldier be proud of his land,when this type of people make a stand?How can we show him we are glad he is there,fighting for freedom and the ones who care? War is unfair in any way of life,and all involved must pay the price.But the soldier is proud to keep us free,

Soldier's Christmas
TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS,HE LIVED ALL ALONE,IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OFPLASTER AND STONE. I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEYWITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,AND TO SEE JUST WHOIN 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 PICTURESOF FAR DISTANT LANDS. WITH MEDALS AND BADGES,AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,A SOBER THOUGHTCAME 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 FLOORIN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME. THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE,THE ROOM IN SUCH DISORDER,NOT HOW I PICTUREDA UNITED STATES SOLDIER. WAS THIS THE HEROOF WHOM I'D JUST READ?CURLED UP ON A PONCHO,THE FLOOR FOR A BED? I REALIZED THE FAMILIESTHAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERSWHO WERE WILLING TO FIGHT. SOON ROUND THE WORLD,THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,AND GROWNUPS

Soldier
The soldier stood and faced his God Which must always come to pass He hoped his shoes were shining Just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, you soldier, How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To My Church have you been true?" The soldier squared his shoulders and said, "No, Lord, I guess I ain't Because those of us who carry guns Can't always be a saint. I've had to work most Sundays And at times my talk was tough, And sometimes I've been violent, Because the world is awfully rough. But, I never took a penny That wasn't mine to keep... Though I worked a lot of overtime

A Soldier's Christmas
'Twas 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 little house lived. As I looked all about, a strange sight I did see, No tinsel, no presents, not even a tree. No Stockings 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 sobering thought came through my mind. For this house was different, it was dark and dreary, The home of a soldier, I could now 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 picture 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 were willing to fight. Soon round the world, the

A Soldier's Prayer
All he wants to do is win the fight Standing up for his fellow men Defending every single American His wife cries herself to sleep Unable to believe That her love is far away Waiting to hug him on that special day His children sleep the night through Waiting for daddy to return, too A single tear leaves his eye Just trying to get by He has been there for awhile And has walked many miles Seeing things he will never share Things he cannot bear Time stands still in this moment It is nothing but torment He says a prayer for his family Bent down on his knee Lord, please keep them safe from harm Lord, please keep them warm I love them with all of my heart Please don't keep us apart And with that thought in mind He feels safe and kind His wife thousands of miles away Kneels down and prays Lord, please keep him safe from harm Lord, please keep him warm I love him with all of my heart Please don't keep us apart

So Lets See Who Cares
Could You watch my life slip like sand Down between your fingers? Slipping from your hand My eyes trying to linger I bet you could Watch me fade away But the question is would You watch me come back one day? One time when no ones there And your all alone I'd come back and it would be more then you could bear Your heart colder then a stone I saw the way you looked at me With hunger in your eyes I saw what you thought I couldn't see With your soul lost in knots and ties I let you hurt me I really did I knew this couldn't be But I hid Inside a shell of silk Bare against my skin Like crying over spilled milk You and I were Sin ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Not sure about that, Just thought it was I don't know...Someone talk tome.. Could You watch my life slip like sand Down between your fingers? Slipping from your hand My eyes trying to linger I bet you could Watch me fade away But the question is would You watch me come back one day? One

Solemn Stuff
Can a man envision, what he's never seen. When all he's been is dirty, can he dream of clean. When his arms have never held a woman tight, can he think of someone with whom he gets it right Never in his memory has he shared a kiss, would his lips then faulter when he meets his miss I've lived a life some sheltered, never ventured far, into streets akilter, odd doors left ajar. But my eyes are open, and my mind is keen, some day to learn something, of things I've never seen. Do you need a student, would you teach me true, then we might reverse it, and then I could teach you. Carl 5/23/2007 Her dad was a drunk Her mom was an addict Her parents kept her Locked in an attic Her only friend was a little toy bear It was old and worn out And had patches of hair She always talked to it When no one's around She lays there and hugs it Not a peep of sound Until her parents unlock the door Some more and more pain She'll have to endure A bruise on

So Lets See
So, let's see, We have a President Elect who has never run anything, not even a corner store. Don't tell me he ran his campaign, because he didn't, he showed up and gave speeches. The candidate doesn't have time to run the campaign. We have a Vice President Elect who thinks FDR was President and America had TV when the stock market crashed in 1929, (Herbert Hoover was in office and Television didn't become widely used until the '50's), he is also well known for his plagiarism in the late '80s. We have a Secretary of State nominee, who has never run anything, not even a corner store. Her claim to fame is that she is the wife of a former President, who had sex in the Oval Office, disgraced the Presidency and was impeached. We have a CIA Director nominee who has never worked in the intelligence field and is expected to take over during the most dangerous times we have ever faced. We have a Democrat Governor of Illinois who is the process of being impeached for trying to sel

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Solitude
Up somewhere in the distance I see a man so old, all his life's' belongings he lost long ago or sold. As years passed by, he waited for his future to unfold; now solitude consumes him and his hopes have all grown cold. Family can't console him in the last years of his life, though 2 children were born to him before he lost his wife. He watched his friends die one by one - each causing so much strife, but its love he lost that cut his soul much worse than any knife. Each day he plays the memories - the songs of life he's stored, still vivid are his thoughts of her - strike a too familiar cord. On the day he fell in love with her he knelt and thanked the Lord but the day she left it broke his heart - a price one can't afford. So many years have passed since then - still he never was the same, still burdened with the sadness because he found no one to blame. As for the hope he'd love again - well that day it never came, the future forever darkened as hi

Solitaire Unraveling
Ok it has been a while since i have actually let alot of this out, but yeah im not looking for sympathy or speaial treatment in anty way. Well it has been a bitch starting this whole new life thing its actually been a glorified pain in the ass. I miss all my old friends in which i cant even see them being as they are in different states. *sighs*Its been a long couple of hours....I dfont even sleep that much and things stay on my mind, but it never wants to leave. The lies keep filling the glass more so than the truth and it really angers me to try and bother with it. Im telling you people watch them leave and see how hard it is to function when no one is there and its only a large dark room and you....

Solitary Mando!
Well, its been a few loong horendous days without MT II. I got her back from the shop on Friday.. Final diagnosis: Blown Front Differential. Prior prognosis were incorrect and I shouldnt have been driving it AT ALL, which really tore things up even worse... so heres where things stand: 1995 Jeep G. Cherokee...............................................$2000 Replace Oil Sending Unit..............................................$100 Tow Truck from Galesburg...........................................$100 First Diagnosis.................................................................$70 2nd & 3rd Diagnosis with estimate...................................$70 Final Diagnosis / Front Differential Replaced..........................................................................$887 Taking your 10yr old son "Muddin'" in the Holiday Inn Parking Lot....................... PRICELESS!! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN: ITS JOHNNYS 36TH BIRTHDAY BASH!!! My Birthday i

Soliders
Well to all you soliders you are my weakness. I know that you are severing your country. But I have to say I because of that i love and thank you all of the jobs that you have chosen protect me and my family everyday. And for that i Must THANK YOU. And for all the soliders that have died for my beloved country I thank you and your families i know the grief that you must face everday is hard but remember that your son/daughter, husband or wife put their life on the line to protect all of us here.

So Life
so life is really really great, yet i find myself in a deep depresson and i dont know why. i want to be happy but i just cant be. i have no reason to be depressed everything is going the way i want it to i dont know anymore.

Solidarity
I have been raped. I have been battered. I have been sexually harrassed, objectified and exploited. Pornographic images have been used to harm me. I have been beaten. I have been verbally and emotionally abused. I have been spiritually abused. I have told the truth of my life and have not been believed. I have suffered in silence fearing -- or knowing -- I would be called a liar. I have kept the truths of my life secret to protect or spare people. I have tried to forget. I have run from the truth of my own life and sought refuge and peace where it could not be found because facing it head on was painful and risky. I have made excuses for the inexcusable, have tried to forgive the unforgivable, have struggled to speak what is unspeakable, for the truths of our lives as women are not welcome in a world in which we are not valued. No more. I will never hold back again. I will speak my own truth without apology so that other women and girls may take courage

Solitary Moon
Stand up from your desk and walk across the hardwood floor (hear the hollow sound of your footfalls). Open wide the front door and step into the cool night - look into the dark sky at the million stars, not quite obscured by the white city light. Now, the yellow moon moves across the heavens - see through it, inside it - you will see (within it) a part of me. Within the solitary moon you will find my heart. © All rights reserved

A Solider
Take a man or woman and put him alone, Put him twelve thousand miles from home. Empty his heart of all but blood, Make him live in sand, in mud. This is the life I have to live, This the soul to God I give. You have your parties and drink your beer, While young men are dying over here. Plant your signs on the White House lawn;"Lets get out of Iraq" Use your signs and have your fun, Then refuse to use a gun. There's nothing else for you to do, Then I'm supposed to die for you? There is one thing that you should know; And that's where I think you should go! I'm already here and it's too late. I've traded all my love for all this hate. I'll hate you till the day I die. You made me hear my buddy cry. I saw his leg and his blood shed, Then I heard them say, "This one's dead". It was a large price for him to pay, To let you live another day. He had the guts to fight and die, To keep the freedom you live by. By his dying, your life he buys, But who cares if a Soldier

"solitude"
Drink the Tears from my Eyes, Taste the Blood from my Pains... Only then you Might know what Runs deep through my Veins... Feel the Depths of my Soul... Smell the Scent of my Fears... For to Know me by Heart will Take more than just Years.

Solitude
Solitude As the sunlight touches the earth as the dewdrops meet the plains and the breeze whispers to the trees.As the sun fades away, the moonlight touches your face. But you still feel the pain and the loneliness still remains.You say you want to walk with the angles, because the loneliness gets so strong that you just cant fight for long.Stars touch the sky, tears fill your eyes, because the pain hasnt gone away, is the pain here to stay? By: Kathleen 1991 April

Soliders And Civilians.
Actually it was the richest man in the colonies, a silversmith who rode his pony shouting "The British are coming!", a scientist who electrocuted himself with a kite, a French general with a vendetta, and a handful of other ordinary citizens that gave us those rights. The soldier was, and always has been, the hand that guides the will of the brain. It is the job of the reporter, the poet, the campus organizer, and the protester to make every effort necessary to keep that hand out of a very nasty cookie jar. I do not deny the importance of the soldier, but in this present context, it is being used as a distraction in order to remove those very rights listed above. Go, go, patriot act. Simply because the man behind the curtain shouts into a machine that someone is fighting for freedom does not make it so. Lift the axis lids of euphemisms, fallacies, and deceit off your pupils and educate yourself. This nation has become a sickening reservoir of negligence, and only with the knowledge

Solitude
Alone in this world Searching for something not to be found Coming close, but yet so far Within inches it lays Reaching out to grasp Coming away with empty air Love once was near But with each passing of the sun Further and further it slides Away from touch or feel Emptiness in this world Is all that stands before The meek and lonely Shall perish without a trace Emptiness is all that is known No love allowed by those whom we trust No love allowed by whom we know Emptiness is all around This soul departed Not to be missed Along the cliff's edge Teetering on the edge Plumeting far below To the raging surf To disappear without a trace This emptiness shall fullfill This longing shall c

Solitude 2
Do you have the will to walk on water Do you have the strength to part the waves Do you have the lips to kiss a blood red rose Before the colors start to fade But are you tough enough to walk through the fire Are you suss enough to slip the hangman's noose Wanna ride, gonna slide, take it over the line Hit the pin, kick it in I'm gonna win again I don't wanna live forever I just want a slice of the pie to call my own I don't wanna live forever Do you wanna be, like I wanna be Immortal Do you have the bread to feed the hunger Do you have to choose to turn water to wine Do you have the tears to cry me a river Build a bridge to the other side But are you holding out for the late edition Gonna read all about it cause it's frontpage news So high, bone dry, got a thirst for life Kiss the skin, drink it in I'm gonna win again Just like the gates of heaven There's no way back, there's no way back I'm ten miles high got the keys to the kingdom I'm back on track Got a life and I'm living it Do y

Solitary
Set me aflame and cast me free Away you wretched world of tethers Through the endless night and day I have never wanted more. Always thought that I would stand Before the faceless name of Justice Like some law unto myself Like a child of God again. And if rain brings winds of change Let it rain on us forever I have no doubts from what I've seen I have never wanted more. With this line I'll mark the past As a symbol of beginning I have no doubt from what I've seen I have never wanted more. In this picture stands a man Far away, alone and distant Like a solitary field In some nameless foreign land. All around him points of light Start to dim and cease transmitting Shadows fell on futile games And then there was nothing more. Through the screams of falling steel By the light of flares and wisdom All the doubts I could not face All this time I wanted more. With a line I mark the past As a symbol of beginning To the gods whose names we've lost And the name

Soliders Hideout Bully001
Soliders Hideout Come out the Soldiers Hideout Military or not makes no difference to us. If you enjoy listen to music, chatting, or just hanging out then come check out Soldiers Hideout. We have some of the coolest DJ's on FUBAR and we even have cams for your veiwing pleasure. We will be giving away random prizes to those who join. If you are the 150th member to join you will get 1 million in fubucks. So come by have a few drinks and get to know some of the coolest ppl on FUBAR. SO click the banner and come on in Come Check Us Out

Solid
Psalm 23 A psalm of David. The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters, he restores my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever.

Solitary Confinement
Thursday, April 10, 2008 SOLITARY CONFINEMENT SOLITARY CONFINEMENT Solitary Confinement Category: Writing and Poetry Solitary Confinement You laughed at my weaknesses- so I feared to show them.You trampled on my dreams- so I dreamed alone.You were too busy to listen- so I never spoke.You handled my secrets indiscreetly- so I ceased to share them.You were insensitive to my needs- so I hid them from you.You never seemed to understand- so I stopped trying to communicate.You hurt me by your indifference- so I bled inwardly.You wouldn’t let me near you- so I kept my distance.You cared for my physical needs - so my soul became impoverished.You drove me into myself- so now I am imprisoned.

Solid Wood Flooring
Jazz you reliable buying a new carpeting only to conceptualise that whatever constituent of it is priced cheaper elsewhere? Want to cognize how to reserve yourself wasting money? There are leash outstanding damage elements to a new carpeting get: 1) The carpeting. 2) The pad. 3) The run. For happening: you've initiate a carpet you similar, but you're not really homely with the overall soprano because the underlayment sounds expensive, or the just saddle seems over the top. Why not view splitting the dealings up and buy the cause elements severally, elsewhere - thereby saving some ample chunks of change. This is what you do... Tip 1 The Carpet. Workplace around, offline or online, and determine the furnishings you like and necessity to buy. Tip 2 Cost Mark. Manifold arrest that the furnishings you person elite is the individual value you can get by checking it out, offline or online. Tip 3 The Pad. Do the assonant with the underlayment. Chance the primo cost online for pad. A

Sol & Luna
The moon was alone one evening, shining in the midnight sky. Although she was surrounded by myriads of tiny, sparkly stars, she felt as if there was no one to understand her. She eagerly searched the skies for a friend, perhaps a meteor, with whom to discuss the joys and sorrows of her life. But there was nobody. On the other side of the world, the sun yawned and awoke to shine his light upon the blue-green temples of God. He heard the call to worship, and saw the waves of people bowing and praying. He felt full of good will and charity towards the masses of God's servitors. Perhaps they were not holy, but at least they were faithful. The moon stayed alone, suspended in the sky with none to touch her. A tiny star whispered to her of a great being, the sun, who brought joy and light to the world. She listened with interest, for it seemed that once, a long time ago, she had seen a being such as this. Beautiful as he was, the sun seemed always just beyond her reach. She would visit the

So Long England
Well for many of my friends on here you know that I currently live in England. But in 3 months time I will pack up my house and will be leaving the UK forever. We are States bound. We have lived in England for 4 years. I have had tons of fun and made many great lasting friendships but I am so ready to get back to the States. In the 4 years that I have been here I haven't been home once and so I'm a little homesick. I know some of you who are friends of mine may have wondered why I haven't been on here in so long...alot of it has to do with trying to get organized before the big move. Sorry if I have neglected anyone. I hope that all is well with everyone. Well I need to close this I have more sorting to do. Take care.

So Long And Thanks For All The Fish
I was going to post a long rambling thing (you know, like my normal stuff) explaining the why's and wherefores behind my decision... but I'm too damn tired, mentally speaking, to bother. I've spent a lot of time looking at this place over the last couple weeks, and I've come to the conclusion that there is nothing about this site that I like enough to stay. Those of you that read this are on my friends or family list (or both). I care about all of you, and I'm honored to have met you. Most of you have my Yahoo IM, please stay in touch if you would like. I'm sure I'll message you from time to time :) So, if you want to stay in touch, please do! There's one person that I met here that I care deeply for. She knows who she is, and I met here here so leaving here was a tough decision... but people you care for are not attached to a website, so I know I'm not losing her, just her CT profile page ;) To her, there are a lot of things I'd say... but she's already hearing them in

So Lonley
It's been 2 and 1/2 weeks since my wife died and I miss her SO much I think I'm going to go insane. We met on the steps of our high school on a January day, I think it was the 12th, we were 15 years old and we were together ever since. She would've had her 50th birthday the 27th of this month. Cathy had a small stroke, a TIA, October 26 and lost some vision in her right eye. Then 90 days later in January she had another one this one was worse. It affected her speech and right arm. Our local hospital sent her to Barnes Hospital in St.Louis, Mo. and while they were checking on the damage done by the stroke a CAT scan showed a tumor in her neck. Now she had recovered almost 100% from the stroke but another CAT scan showed tumors on both sides of the neck, left collar bone, bronchi in the lungs, stomach, liver and lymph nodes. Her cancer fell into the 15% that can't be identified as to where it started (occult primary)but we suspected the stomach. She came home for a week then we met with

So Long...farewell...
So yeah...this site is VERY addicting and I really need to take a break from here...I love sitting and rating everyone's pix...but I really need to be working on the planning of my wedding...I have some big things that I need to get done as we have less than a year before we are married... I will be around and seeing whose been on my site...so do still leave me some lovin' and rate all my pix. :-D ~Kim~

So Long And Goodnight...
Well,it's Tuesday night,as I promised I have come to a decision.I went and saw my brother and had a long talk with him.He gave me a lot to think about as he usually does.I think the best thing he said to me was a saying I've been repeating in my head since he said it. "I'd rather you hate me for who I am than love me for who I'm not." And it's true.Ive spent so much time trying to be loved for who I'm not than who I am.It wasnt til he said that to me that it all made sense.Ive tried so hard to find someone to be with and have a connection with.It's no longer about sex.I just wanted someone to be there for me when I needed them,to hold me after a bad night at work,to call me and say they miss me.I've been trying so damn hard to find someone I forgot who I am.The real me and it's very sad to realize that.I dont have confidence in myself,guess thats why I dont feel good enough for any guy.Or better yet,I dont think I'm pretty enough or thin enough.It's not that,its the fact I dont have c

So Long!
Hey Folks Trixie Laroux here and I have decided to get the heck out of Dodge. Someone on here who on my friend list and even in my family decided that I am a liar; all because I had not been able to order their video. I fully intended to but as I am not working right now...well keeping a roof over my head and my animals taken care of is a little more important. I am not whining or complaining at all. Just very upset and near tears over someone who I have never even met face to face or talked to one the phone said to me. They were extremely hateful and I don't need that right now. I have made good friends on here and the people who really know me...know that I am as real as they come. Evidently some people are just extremely immature. I will send you the damn money for the video if it will make you happy!!!! SO LONG! Please repost because this jerk blocked me so he won't see it and I would like him to know how he hurt my feelings. I didn't deserve that at all. So I am leaving becau

Solomon's Palace
Hi everyone, This is my first Blog so bare with me. I'm 30 years old and live in Woodbridge VA. I'm married with two beautiful children. When I'm not working I like to spend time with my kids, workout, play poker, watch sports, and finish the night with a drink. I get bored very easily I guess that's why I'm on here to see if I can find anyone or anything excites me. If you think you can hope to hear from you. Solomon

So Loved
Josh aka Dj Drac ordered my ring yesterday for us to be engaged. It will be in 2 weeks for us to pick up. He is having it engraved inside as well. OMG i love him so much and love that he wants to marry me and I can't wait to marry him and spend the rest of my life with him. He is a guy i never imagined i would find in my lifetime ever!! I am so thrilled!! I had my Fu-wedding today and it was amazing!!! Thanks to all at Sinful Sensations lounge that put it together - Cazzy, Stryke, Gee, and all our friends that showed up to watch the ceremony. Here is the vows that DJ Drac wrote specifically for me: since the day i first talked to ui fell more and more in love with you and now with this commitment i swear to you now,I will be yours now and forever and no matter what i will always love you. That is the sweetest thing ever OMG i so love him! Here are my vows I said back to him: Since I first met you and talking to you on here you have amazed me with your sweetness an

So Lost And Hurt
I'm so confused why did he leave me? How could he just walk out and act like he doesn't even care. The kids miss him about the same as i do. My son keeps asking me why he isn't here. Does he even think at all about how he affected my kids? Does he even think about how this has affected me? The pain that I have endured since sunday is too much to take. why didn't he even try to tell me how he was really feeling before he left me? how was i supposed to know what was going through his mind? I just want to know why he threw 13 months down the toilet without even letting me know all the reasons why he left? I can't seem to stop thinking about him. It's just like a bad dream and im never going to wake up. Why did he ask me to marry him if he was going to give up just like that? I don't even know what to do anymore. I love him and I don't think he loves me. If he did then why would he just give up like that.

So Long Hughie My Friend
Heres the first thanksgiving that i can truly thank the spiritual power that controls all that we know this blog is in honor of a truly great human being ,a great musician,and a good friend. You gave the world a sound no one will ever copy and those that do will honor you... you helped me through times of uncertainty and despair and helped pull myself back to my feet and let me know the blues that i had lived. you have gone before your time and you will be missed by the world that hears your guitar ring in their every day...such that is mine i will miss you and your captivating guitar as well as your sweet melodic harmony...they will ring forever .. go with your brothers as you are truly ghost riders in the sky...you will in this heart forever and in every note i play ..goodbye my friend in fond memory......Hughie Thomasson r.i.p. sept /07/07

So Long Ive Been Waiting
So long I have been waiting the pain i can not bare if only you were mine the pain would no longer be there Dont you care bout my feelings cant you seem to understand if only you were mine id be id be forever the happiest man But until that day arrives ill be forever anticipating signed with love still waiting

1980's-ol'skool,back In My Day Reminicing
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~PART1~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You Know You Grew Up In the 80's if: 1. You've ever ended a sentence with the word SIKE. 2. You can sing the rap to the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air and can do the Carlton 3. You know that "WOAH" comes from Joey on Blossom 4. If you ever watched "Fraggle Rock" 5. It was actually worth getting up early on a Saturday to watch cartoons. 6. You wore a ponytail on the side of your head. 7. You got super-excited when it was Oregon Trail day in computer class at school. 8. You made your mom buy one of those clips that would hold your shirt in a knot on the side. 9. You played the game "MASH"(Mansion, Apartment, Shelter, House) 10. You wore stonewashed Jordache jean jackets and were proud of it. 11. You know the profound meaning of " WAX ON , WAX OFF" 12. You wanted to be a Goonie. 13. You ever wore fluorescent clothing. (some of us...head-to-toe) 14. You can remember what Michael Jackson looked like before his nose fell off and his c

Solstice Twins
The crescent moon’s pale light bathed the night with a silvery glow, and the sounds of darkness were soft and calm. Trish and her twin sister Tina had always loved the night, and tonight was no different. Especially during the summer, when they had no homework and no responsibilities, they loved to spend hours together, outside in the night. In the warm, humid nights of summer, Trish could get away with wearing the revealing, almost-not-there clothes that she loved so much. With her long, brown hair worn down her back, she loved getting a rise out of the local guys when she walked by them. Her bright blue eyes watched the men staring, and she happily felt those lusting eyes scanning her, noticing there was nothing between them and her perfect 34D tits but a thin layer of cotton, and nothing between them and her shaved pussy but her micro-cut denim shorts. Tina, on the other hand, was the more modest of the two. Not that Tina didn’t enjoy the attention of at least som

Solution To Save Gasoline
George Carlin's Solution to Save Gasoline: Bush wants us to cut the amount of gas we use. The best way to stop using so much gas is to deport 11 million illegal immigrants! That would be 11 million less people using our gas. The price of gas would come down. Bring our troops home from Iraq to guard the border. When they catch an illegal immigrant crossing the border, hand him a canteen, rifle and some ammo and ship him to Iraq . Tell him if he wants to come to America then he must serve a tour in the military. Give him a soldier's pay while he's there and tax him on it. After his tour, he will be allowed to become a citizen since he defended this country. He will also be registered to be taxed and be a legal patriot. This option will probably deter illegal immigration and provide a solution for the troops in Iraq and the aliens trying to make a better life for themselves. If they refuse to serve, ship them to Iraq anyway, without the canteen, rifle or ammo. Problem

Solution To The G Spot Question?
From correspondents in Paris February 21, 2008 09:30am Article from: Agence France-Presse Font size: + - Send this article: Print Email AFTER more than half a century of debate and bedroom exploration, a row about the location of the fabled G spot may be settled at last, the British weekly New Scientist says. The G spot, named after a German gynaecologist called Ernst Graefenberg who first mooted its existence in 1950, is said to be a highly sensitive area in the vagina that, when stimulated, gives a woman a powerful orgasm. But where the G spot is located has been clouded by evidence that is subjective or downright contradictory, and some experts have even concluded that it does not exist. The answer, according to Italian researcher Emmanuele Jannini, is that, yes, the G spot does exist, but only among those women who are lucky enough to possess it, New Scientist reports. Jannini, of the University of L'Aquila, used ultrasound to scan a key vaginal area among

Solution To Save Gasoline
Bush wants us to cut the amount of gas we use..... The best way to stop using so much gas is to deport 11 million illegal immigrants! That would be 11 million less people using our gas. The price of gas would come down..... Bring our troops home from Iraq to guard the Border.... When they catch an illegal immigrant crossing the border, hand him a canteen, rifle and some ammo and ship him to Iraq ... Tell him if he wants to come to America then he must serve a tour in the military..... Give him a soldier's pay while he's there and tax him on it..... After his tour, he will be allowed to become a citizen since he defended this country...... He will also be registered to be taxed and be a legal patriot...... This option will probably deter illegal immigration and provide a solution for the troops in Iraq and the aliens trying to make a better life for themselves...... If they refuse to serve, ship them to Iraq anyway, without the canteen, rifle or ammo..

Solution?
I was chatting with a pal of mine the other night, about what has happened with the slowed down rating system that has been put into place, she had a idea that she shared with me, and that I would like to share with the people of fu-bar and maybe get some feed back, or build on this idea, and propose it to BabyJ. On fu-bar there is only one way to level up, and that is thru rating pictures and profiles, with the addition of a-11's, you are able to level up a little more quickly. What if other ways of leveling were added? in real bars, they have pool and dart tournaments, they have ladies night, blackjack, texas holdem..etc.. could some of these be added to fu-bar? I am not familiar with the making of web sites, so what I am suggestion may be far fetched, or impossible to implement..but I thought if I threw this out there, maybe it would spark an idea, or build on this idea from other fellow fu-barians. Those who enjoy rating can continue to do so, those that are not happy with t

Solve The Spam Issues
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So Many Sleepless Nights
Many of nights i've laid in my bed extremely awake. Wondering which decision out of many I should take. There is a Devil's Pitchfork in the road and I'm fucked, no matter which path I take. I feel like the world just took a shit and it all landed on my plate. I'll just put it out there, I'm ready to slit this chicks throat. I know that is a harsh thing to say, but I'm at the end of my rope. Do I leave her behind or do I stay and just cope. It sounds so easy to run, but I'm constantly thinking of my son. He's my pride, he's my joy, If you ask me who I love HE is the only one. I couldn't imagine going one day without hearing him say dadadada or seeing his smile. I just need to put space between me and his mother, something like 3000 miles. I don't know what to do!!!! Any advice? Anyone on here a Hitman? That would be nice. I'd pay anything to put an end to my Many Sleepless Nights.

So Many Decisions
I AM SO STRESSED OUT RIGHT NOW IT ISN'T FUNNY! I AM HAVING SOME HEALTH ISSUES THAT ARE JUST SO STRESSFUL AND SOME FAMILY PROBLEMS AND I JUST CANNOT MAKE UP MY MIND ON HOW TO HANDLE ALL OF THEM. I MAY BE GOING TO SURGERY AND I HAVE GOT SOME ISSUES UPON LEAVING MY FAMILY HOME TO TRY NOT TO FIGHT WHILE I AM NO THERE. I AM THE REFEREE WHEN POSSIBLE. THE BOYFRIEND HASN'T FOUND A JOB YET AND MONEY IS TIGHT AND I HATE STRUGGLING JUST TO BE ABLE TO PAY BILLS AND GROCERIES. THE DOCTORS TOLD ME EASY EASY ON STRESS CAUSE IT IS REALLY HURTING ME. SO I CANNOT SEEM TO GET AWAY FROM THE STRESS AROUND ME. IT IS LIKE A MAGNET ANY MORE. CHERYL Sometimes in one person's life many decisions have to made but what do you do when you don't or can't make the decision you need too? Who do you turn too when your not close to anyone? I have a male friend (boyfriend) whom i thought i was madly in love with till I really got to know him. We met online and he moved in with me and daughter in January

So Many Years Have Gone
The milk-white moon leaks light into your eyes - I cannot help myself - I'm drawn to you, to draw you closer, to caress you and to say: you are as perfect now as the night I first found stars inside your eyes. So many years have gone, So many dreams recast, but this remains: you are the constellations, constant as the Milky Way sketched brightly in the summer sky tonight and I will love you always, even after all my years have passed and I lay dying. No man can say that he was ever loved more or better than I have been by you, my love. So, come to me tonight by light of this full moon and make love the millionth time with me. © All rights reserved

So Many Ask For It
I have gotten so many request " tell me about you and what kind of things you like " that I desided to post it here. I am a simple person. There is nothing complicated about me. I like holding hands, taking walks on the strip at the beach or the mountains. I am not a jealous person, if we were a couple I wouldn't mind if you go out with your friends male or female, I have trust and expect the same, trust and communication are keys that unlock a good partnership. I am not a big fella, so if your looking for Big sorry I am not your man. I like camping, sleeping two in a one man bag, looking up at the stars next to a campfire. I personally think a woman is never more beautiful than she is when she first wakes up and looks into your eyes. I like slow dancing ( nude if the time is right ). Like I said I'm simple, theres nothing about me I won't answer if you ask, I have nothing to hide. thats all Jerry

So Mad
Today I got so mad. I went to a lounge that my best friend was co owner of. Well I went there and right away I was told I was not wanted in the lounge. It is a lounge for soldiers and supports of soldiers. I proudly support the military,but the owner doesn't like me, due to a email that was sent to her saying it was from me,and no not my given name but my fubar name. The freaker who wrote it didn't bother to use my real name just slapped my fake one on it pretending to be me. Well me and the owner were friends before this email was sent out,but after it she not only stopped talking to me but blocked me and didn't give me a reason so I was in the dark until a "friend" told me what was going on. I was hurt, how could someone think I would do something so mean without reason. This is only a little of the story. Lets just say the email was really really bad,and i still don't know what it said. All I know is I am getting penalized for something that I didn't do. All I know is because over a

Somantics
Thar be donuts.Nuts of dough.Oliebollen. What most americans would call "fritters".So, I thought to myself one day "man, I sure could go for some cake donuts" but there's always that chancethat awful chance that they're day old, factory SHITor some promo cake donut for some season >>and I wanted-plain- as in vanilla.So I get online, knowing I had all the ingredients but not the knowledge of proportionshere's how I work1.5 cups water (some people say milk... meh)1.5 sugar (white granulated)2 flour (all purpose is fine, though I'm curious about using low protein and cake)1 tablespoon of baking powdersalt (like... a teaspoon)1 egg.Flavorant!!! (I just used a tablespoon of vanilla coffee creamer... srsly)Now, online the general cake donut recipe has nutmegcinnamonpowdered sugar... FAH! *flips over table*Vanilla!Stop fucking that up! That is not "plain cake" that's cinn/sug.Alright?Alfuckingright then!Mix by hand or spoonbout the consistency of pancake batteroh waitit IS pancake batter :/Mi

Soma Day
Floral versatility is being offered to the users of the online shopping facility. E-commerce has reduced the burden of the users to a great extent and thus it can be delivered to the various addresses of Delhi. People of Delhi are now going to be flooded with floral special gifts in the form of these highly attractive and colorful bouquets. Bouquets are available here in various shades matching along with the moods of the occasions. Lots of happiness is wrapped along with these beautiful floral decorations. These not only remain to be a preferred choice as a gift but will also remain to be a nice interior decoration item. time is a big factor in our daily lives. Work, work and work-this seems to be the present motto of life of every modern man and woman. for work purposes even we have to stay away from each other. Also for work reasons we have to be away from family and friends even to distant places. Geographical barriers and distances can never be a hindrance in the path of the commu

Some Of My Thoughts And Words
To all my Fellow Cherries!!!! Well I had some great news yesterday at the Doc's. I have two options. One.... is to have the Chemo and hope that is goes in remission, or Two....I can have my ovary removed and go thru 3 weeks of low dose radiation twice a week. So I am going with the removal and radiation. The Doc also said that they will see if I have any good eggs left in that ovary and freeze them for me just in case someday I want to have kids. So I am very Hopeful, and with all the supoort from my family and friends I know I will beat this. Thanks again to everyone that has wished me well and for the prayers and kinds words. MUCH LOVE and PEACE -MissL8tyBird- To be Loved by another is truely a wonderful gift,sometimes it is taken for granted and we loose site of what is really our life's treasure.Always be honest with the one you Love, for they will appreciate it more then any words can express.Love is a funny and cruel thing, it can make you feel like you can't b

Something I Wrote...be Kind
An uncertainty lingers in the heart and soul Afraid to choose wrong Scared to speak up and be cast down For opinions and thoughts and feelings Unsure of how to say something Without the other party taking it wrong And feeling hurt by what was said But how do I say what I need to say And how do I move on When there are some trying to control me In a way that I can’t abide by But how can I let them know That I need my space That yes I do need help But I can’t let them take over my life I need to be able to take my life And fix it, get to where I need to be Without the bad influences I want help yes but I also want to do it mostly on my own. As the confusion of life sets in I scurry around trying to figure out who I am I seek answers for questions I ask To learn what I like, what I am into To find out whom the real Shana is Some may say I am sick, or even perverted Others just look at me weird when I tell them what I like Those who know me, accept me for everyt

Sometimes People Come Into Your Life
Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there, to serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson, or to help you figure out who you are or who you want to become. You never know who these people may be - a roommate, a neighbor, a professor, a friend, a lover, or even a complete stranger - but when you lock eyes with them, you know at that very moment they will affect your life in some profound way. Sometimes things happen to you that may seem horrible, painful, and unfair at first, but in reflection you find that without overcoming those obstacles you would have never realized your potential, strength, willpower, or heart. Illness, injury, love, lost moments of true greatness, and sheer stupidity all occur to test the limits of your soul. Without these small tests, whatever they may be, life would be like a smoothly paved straight flat road to nowhere. It would be safe and comfortable, but dull and utterly pointless. The p

Something Cute
I live through my dark existence only to bask in your beauty your eyes that shine like sapphires your smile that brightens even my sad existence I envy the wind that runs through your hair that touches your lips I long to touch you to hold you in my arms but I cannot for I belong to another so, I can only love you from afar your friendship means more to me than anything this world provides but like an angel you touched my heart in a way that I've never felt before cause I've never known what love is until this day I know that we are only friends but my heart wishes it to be more so I will still hope and dream that one day I can feel your lips pressed to mine to hold you in my arms and say, "I love you" I wrote this for a Dear Friend!!!! He Holds A special Place In My Heart, Now And Forever!!!! What A Kiss Means *Kiss on the stomach-----"lets have sex" *Kiss on the Forehead ----"Forever you will be mine" *Kiss on the Ear ---"I'm horny" *Kiss on the

Sometimes
Sometimes you really don't know the impact that you have on the life of another human being until one day it slaps you in the face. I recently got a very heartfelt thank you for being a friend and supporting him during the time he spent in Iraq. He is currently on his way home to be with his family. I didn't really do anything that I wouldn't have done for anyone else and didn't expect such kind words. It made me cry and I don't cry easily for those who know me. Earlier in the evening I was pretty down on myself wondering what good I was to anyone. I never realized that something as simple as being a friend could mean so much to one person. I guess what I am really wanting to say is that we all have an impact on each others lives weather we think we do or not. Be kind... love one another because someday when you least expect it...it will come back to you in a very special way. Robert...WELCOME HOME AND A SPECIAL THANK YOU FOR MAKING MY LIFE A LITTLE BRIGHTER WITH YOUR

Something To Think About
Hey everyone i just wanted to say my net will be shut off as of tonight so i will no longer be online except for the weekends so i j uts wented to let you all know i luv ya and ill miss you see you all next weekend! Why do people do the things they do? why do friends have to fight why do they make it so hard? i hate to choose its so hard to do takin sides is a bad thing to do and i wont do it. i love my friends and im always there when they need me but plz dont fight cause i hate drama drama drama! i love you all my dear friends Ummmmm i just wanted to tell you umm dont take this the wrong way or nothing but ummm Hi!!lmao

Some Peronal Rants
I do apologize but this has been a very long time coming. I've gotten real fed up with things that happen on this site so I've decided when my VIP runs out Im deletin my account. This is a personal reason of mine and has nothing to do with my real and true friends here. It just doesnt seem to be any fun anymore. It's all about gettin the most points, contests, and who can be top cherry. I've never been about all of that stuff and the few true friends I have know this. It is just plain boring. This has been a long time coming. I do have several ways for you to keep in touch if ya want to do that: myspace.com/the_one_andonly_cntrygoth my yahoo id: cntrygoth_1964 msn id: cntrygoth@hotmail.com (even tho IM not on this as much) I cannot be talked into staying so for that I apologize. Some things happened yesterday that pretty much set this ball into motion for me. Like I said Ive debated it for a while and Im passed the point of done. I have for the most part enjoyed my almo

Some Poems I've Wrote
You can do anything Just put your mind to it And anything could be possible Because you have it in you Keep your thoughts positive That way you believe Believe in yourself And others will believe in you Never give up It won't do you any good Because somewhere there's someone With words of encouragement A Mother Is Someone To talk to A Mother Is the one We can trust A Mother Is someone Who we can tell All our little secrets Pretty or ugly Fat or skinny Tall or short Dumb or smart What's it matter When you're a mother?? You've never tried Even though you had chances It never occured to you Maybe I needed you I gave it my all Even when I should've gave up Hoping you'd change But you let me down Months have passed We haven't spoke I enjoyed it But you ruined it Now you want my forgiveness I know God wants it too But you have done so much You just don't deserve my forgiveness

Some Of My Poetry
The Flame Our Love burns low like a fire First a spark Then a flame Then it burns higher without cause nor shame The fire in my heart burns with a rage tearing me apart 'round and 'round my cage The distance in your Eyes frightens me Then I realize the pain I have caused you this severe, immense pain falling like teardrops or a grey cloudy rain My love please forgive me Forgive me for Loving you So now you know It's time I must go Sad Eyes, I'm leaving you here Tho it tears my heart into shreds my will to live has now gone Dead Yet still, I leave you and see the cold grey cloud in your eyes And suddenly I realize it will not be only you Who Cries I see one lone tear streaming down your face, and I begin to Wish that somehow I could erase the Sorrow in your Heart And without a word You tell me that once, You did truly love me And as I start to walk away, my every breath makes me long to stay If only I could s

Some Songs I Know..... Do You Know Them?
I think you could do much better than me, after all the lies that I made you believe; guilt kicks in and I start to see, the edge of the bed where your nightgown used to be... (chorus) I told myself I won't miss you, but I remember; what it feels like beside you!!! I really miss your hair in my face; and the way your innocence tastes; and I think you should know this, you deserve much better than meee..... When looking through your old box of notes, found those pictures we took that you were looking for; if there's one memory I don't wanna lose, that time of the month with you and me in the dressing room... (chorus) The bitter rain, it is getting colder, wish I never would said it's over; and I can't pretend... I won't think about you when I'm older, cuz we never really had a closure; this can't be the end... (chorus)x2 You deserve much better than meeeee!!! And I think you should know this... You deserve much better than meeeee!!! You deserve much better than meeeee!

Some Of You People Need To Get Laid...
i keep seeing these bulletins from people where they put "if you don't repost this you are heartless and remove yerself from my friends list" bullshit. first of all...i am not heartless. not by any means. i am a most caring and loving person..i have the biggest heart. so..not posting yer bullshit doesn't make me heartless....and i know it's NOT directed SOLELY at me...but it's pretty childish to even go that far. secondly...don't call someone heartless and then expect THEM to remove themselves. yer the over dramatic moron. YOU remove them! that's all she wrote.

Some Shit I Write Lol
fuck the days yo, fuck these days fuck all the crooked ways fuck everyone tryin to stand in my way fuck everyone tryin to be the baddest today fuck everything that's fucked these days fuck the government, politics, wars, and bullshit fuck all the lies we've been spoon fed fuck all the silver spooons we been fed wit fuck the bitches feed that bullshit fuck the bitches that i don't wanna deal with fuck the dude who just cut me off fuck your mom cause people piss me off fuck the whole world fuck the people who fucked you fuck the people that carry the evil fuck the people that side with the devil fuck the shit that never works fuck the people who love to hurt step up and fuck the days fuck that shit blow it up in a debris filled haze fuck everything that makes my mind a maze fuck my mind cause i write what it says fuck this shit that i be typin fuck it to hell cause i don't know what i'm writin fuck you, fuck y

Something In The Air...
redoin last blug...missed up...sorry Hey yall Sorry i havnt been on that much. Work and some family things have come up, more family things. LAst year was not a good year for me towards the end of the year. Had 2 family memeber passaway and it was not plan. Oct my sis-n-lw passed unexpectedly, an in Nov my mother passed. So im having to deal woth things theres. I miss all all. I try to be on a lil more. Hope to chat w/all soon. work lately has been ok, except i think im going to start charging ppl that ask me Stupid/Dumb question from now on. take this one, the other night while standing in the terminal this guy comes up to me and asked "where mcnammerar terminal" i looked at him, and w/out thinking i said to him "ur standing in it" i had to say it 3-4 times, before it sunk in his head that i was telling him what he wanted to hear. now i speak English good(pretty sure i do, since its the only language i speak) an he spoke English as well. so i know i he was understanding me, but

Some Of My Favorite Poems(written By Me)
there was an angel in my dreams last night walking towards me slow he said "i'm here to protect you" i told him , "this i know" he told me he would always be there i responded "i know that to" the closer the angel came to me the more he looked like you he asked me if i only had one wish what would it be i said "to keep my angel for eternity" he responded " you are a strong and beautiful woman, destined for great things" "do you think you will sick around when things get hard and what you desire seems out of reach?" "undoutabley" i answered "my love is true , there is no other for me and i will go to undefined lenghths and overcome all obstacles , the past is proof" as i started to wake the angels image started to fade i grabbed his face and kissed his lips and had these words to say i love you , will never give up on you , and will never do you wrong even when i seem out of reach i'm never

Some Late Night Stuff
well its about 2 in the moarning, and i can't sleep. I'm board as fuck and i'm looking for anyone to talk to. Well a short story short i decided to write my first blog. I did it out of boardum and to see if anyone would read the blogs on my page if i made one so hear it is my first blog. I bet it sucked.

Some Of My Poetry
painless love so shallow to me hurt and tears you shouldn't see blinded by the words you have said only thinking of the one thing people said not to stay i turned my head and said i care for you in more than one way but you never cared to see what you ment to me. shallow love and hurtfull words will never end the heart ache that you have made me feel on that i felt on that night. Copyright ©2006 Brandylynn Christine Curry you have captured my heart. when i say i love you forever "Forever is what I truely mean." I know that we are truely ment to be. call it fait or destiny, we know that there is a power far greater than we. time will heal the unbound wounds that we feel,both have untouched. and now we can show each other a whole new meaning of love. because of one simple thing and that is the power of love in which we are ment to be. Copyright ©2006 Brandylynn Christine Christian Untamed heart I a wait the day of someone who will come

Some Stuff N That
Standing in the shadows, of what I used to be. Everything's been so fucked up since I forgot to feel. She wasn't real. Right there before my eyes. I never gave her time to heal. She wasn't real. She wasn't real. I've been sitting by the window, crying the night away. I guess I must pay for all my sins but this is a cruel way. My body has become numb as the guitar strings cut the bone. People think I'm crazy, singing love songs to the wall. No one can use the phone 'cause I'm waiting for the call- That isn't real. She isn't real. An incarnate of my mind. She isn't real...

Some Of My Work
From the weed,to the oxycontin to the extacy go on fuck with me ill leave ya nothin left 2 see who am i left 2 be? i can only guess theres nothin left 4 me the door is locked,theres no fuckin key now im in my room shootin up the oxy thru my veins gettin high will never be the same the hunger 4 more, the hunger 4 pain gotta step it up, gotta step up my game now yur out of life, out of luck, cuz i no longer give a fuck take u down 2 the ground,im a crazy motherfucka u kno im down as im passin by while u fuckers wonder why Toker will never die, take a fuckin eye 4 an eye killin 2 kill, killin 2 die, killin motherfucka's dry always gettin high, real thugs dont cry with a bullet in my chest, get up comebak at ya at my very fuckin best u kno im better then all the rest like throwin fists ill break yur neck i wont earn it ill take my respect thats y i write and i ryme and i spat and i spit u motherfucka's r 2 weak u cant handle it i hope u go die, y dont u burn in yur fuck

Something To Think About
Yesterday I went to work just like any other day. I was just building planes with my partner( work not love ya sickos) and I started feeling like someone was punching me in the chest. After 15 minutes it felt like I was being stabbed so I went to our on site Medical office. I just got home from the hospital. Overnight I got poked, prodded and tested all to find out my high blood pressure meds were thrown off cause I changed my diet and started eating healthy. Weird how doing the right thing can mess you up as bad as doing the wrong ones. Those Born 1930-1979! TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED the 1930's 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's !! First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they were pregnant. They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes. Then after that trauma, we were put to sleep on our tummies in baby cribs covered with bright colored lead-base

Some People Have Nothing Better To Do!!
Sooooooooo Im online last nite (AOL to be exact) minding my own business when I get an email out of the blue..Below will be the emails sent back and forth with this individual... just the name has been changed to protect the..ah..fuck it..i aint protectin shit..lol GloStick87--all fat hoes get off the net Me--wow you took the time to email me to say that..how very sweet of you..have an awesome night! GloStick87--yeah thank you you fat hoe get the hell of the net when you get off there will be enuf room for ten more people Me-- *smiley* GloStick87--fuck you you fat hoe ass bitch Me-- *smiley* Glostick87--man what the fuck you want stop sendin emails there aint eunf room for you Me--well i wouldnt be emailing you if you had just left me alone..you started it..dont get mad now.. GloStick87--and im a finish it ima report you leave me alone Soo I didnt respond to this..and I received these emails.. GloStick87--im sorry jus

(some Brain Food) Please Do Not Take(sharing Is Ok Though)
I need to Fuck Current mood: IntelliGent Thoughts...Images Blurred Frustration Arises I need a good FUCK Screw my mental Show me how the verb SEX really works Superfluous naked thoughts flood my mind Erotic adverbs ExpeditiouSly appear Make me SCREAM the noun that is YOU Punctuate the SEX-tence with an Exclamation Ripples of Pleasurable Orgasmic Ideaz race thruout my body Thoughts pour down past my Brow Must have .... AIR .... soo Stertorous That was a Transcendent Mind FUCK.... imma provide the definitions fo some of ya'll who may not know.. Superfluous: excessive Expeditiously: Fastly Stertorous: Breathless Transcendent: Great Now ya'll probably thinking why in the hell did she use these big ass words...Jus wanna show u that sometimes u should please ya mind..And SCREW IT sometimes....LMAO unknown to me are my true feelings avoiding me as if i had the plague all i long for is piece of mind and it seems like the price i

Some Of Our Heros
As An American Citizen I Have Seen Alot Of Hatred And Aminosity Towards Another Human Being And Yet Through It All There Are Still Some Out Their That Help One Another Without Ever Asking Anything In Return But Respect. I Am Very Proud Of All Of Our Men And Women That Serve For The Army, Navy, National Guard, The Airforce, The Marines, And Even The Coast Guards. I Am Also Proud Of Our Everyday American Heroes That Are FireFighters, Police Officers And EMT Responders That Go Above And Beyond The Call Of Duty. To Me You Are ALL AMERICAN HEROES IN MY EYES! I Would Hate To Imagine What This World Would Be Like Without You. Everyday Your Risking Your Very Own Lives To Help A Perfect Stranger When You See Trouble. Yet I See Very Little Gratitude Given Your Way. Like I Said, I've Seen Alot With My Own Eyes, But I Know In My Heart Of Hearts, You've Seen Far Worse Then What I Have. It Would Be Wrong To Even Imagine Myself In Your Boots.

Some Favorites, Not My Own
Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping ... waiting ... And though unwanted .... unbidden... it will stir ... open it's jaw, and howl. It speaks to us... guides us... Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love ... the clarity of hatred ... and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank... Without passion, we'd be truly dead. The Vampiress By Lord Lytton 1803-1873 Found a corpse, with glittering hair, Of a woman whose face, tho' dead, The white death in it had left still fair, Too fair for an earthly bed! So I loosened each fold of her bright curls roll'd From forehead to foot in a rush of red gold, And kissed her lips till her lips were red, And warm and light on her eyelids white I breath'd, and pressed unto mine her breast, T

Some Of My Favorite Poems That I've Written!
For Her Sweet Brown Eyes All I wanted for her. Was a little life for her. All I ever wanted was just to hear her sing. And now I’m all alone waiting for this nightmare to end. Wondering will she still be my friend? For the song she sings, pain is all it brings. From the moment I saw her. From staring into those sweet brown eyes. I knew I was in love. For her I will not lie. Deep In My Darkness Is Your Light I fall so far without you! In the darkness I will find you And bring you to the light! I have been cursed and cannot see the light deep in my heart, But maybe in time if fate allows forgiveness will come from our hearts As well as the light I have so long wanted to protect you with. But no one is perfect and I Know I’m not, but to me you are and I do not deserve you! It hurts me and the light grows dim And I die more and more inside without anything to fuel The fire that was once in my heart! I’m sorry and I do not ask for forgiveness Hopefully God will gui

Something Interesting....
1. Body aches and pains, especially the neck, shoulders and back. This is the result of intense changes at your DNA level as the "Christ seed" awakens within. This shall pass. 2.Feeling of deep inner sadness for no apparent reason. You are releasing your past (this lifetime and others) and this causes the feeling of sadness. This is similar to the experience of moving from a house that you lived in for many, many years into a new house. As much as you want to move into the new house, there is sadness of leaving behind the memories, energy and experiences of the old house. 3.Crying for no apparent reason. Similar to #2 above. It's good and healthy to let the tears flow. This too shall pass. 4.Sudden change in job or career. A very common symptom. As you change, things around you will change also. 5.Withdraw from family relationships. You are connected to your biological family via old karma. When you get off the karamic cycle,the bonds of the old relationships are released.

Some Kinda Blog
it has been a long time since ive blogged. i suppose it shouldnt really matter because A. no one reads them and B. im sure they arent fun to read anyway. that said, your expectations should be lowered to the right level. im in kind of a shitty mood, they are calling for about a foot of snow in the next few days and my truck is broken atm. woe. wow, i had alot of things i wanted to say but now that im typing , ive gone blank. sorry if your time was wasted here. anyway.... since posted, there have been exactly zero made. 0 / 2,170 these stats are horrible. woe is meh getting locked out of like 5 peoples bewb files in the last week, wtf is up with that. srs guys. give em back.

Sometimes
have you ever had crazy things in life happen? i have. U sit back and wonder wy your still here, alive to tell about it. i had a bad bike wreck in 2003. i did die twice,even lost my right knee cap, a metal rod screwed onto my collar bone. even lost 6 pints of blood before i got 2 the hosp., plus alot more. when your sitting around, you wonder. wy am i still here? wy me?

Some Things You're Better Off Not Worrying About
Hey, guess what? This one ain’t gonna be all a bunch of bitching and self-pity! Well, ok most of it won’t be; but hey, I’m getting there ok? Well, first I started rewriting my RPG script, which seems to be going smoothly, no headaches or accidental hard drive wipes. I hope to have the rough dialogue and story arcs outlined by the end of the summer. Curious… too bad, only a few will have more than a fleeting view of it until I finish the first draft, sorry. I’m much bored now too because I have consumed all the books, games, movies and, TV that was waiting in the shade. So now I’ve been looking for new, untapped sources of entertainment. Yet been quite unsuccessful, so I’ve been sleeping way too much. I really need another hobby. =) Ya know what, being alive in these days is a great thing, but what I still feel missing is any kind of personal history. I mean I have no knowledge of any cultural traditions, or even my family, on either side. Aside from my mother’s maiden name; a name d

Some About Me
Well i am addicted to PSP and making graphices i even have my own msn group where we make tags for otehrs and also have loads of fun and play lots of different kinds of game, tell jokes all around fun group. I also enjoy making friends my on line friends mean as much to me as my real times friends i laugh with them cry with them and also worry with them.....I collect bears, dragons. Im not into the AC type graphice unless they are not showing alot im not a prude cause i have lots of nudes of me........I will help anyone out that asks....i would rather if someone needs sometghing to ask me for it rather than steal it........i would also rather have a friend tell me the truth than lie to me and i find the truth out from someone else.......i like RPG and most majhongg games aldo like playing scrabble and am afirly good at chess........I am also in the lifestyle(BDSM)......Love country music mostly but also like will smiths songs....i love playing lots of differant kinds of games as long

Some Lyrics I've Written
newest song...unnamed as of yet let these times pass you by, Just know I always miss you So many times I just want to see your smile, you're beautiful Just the touch of you makes me feel like i'm never alone, never again So many words you deserve, not enough to show you my love As you sleep beside me so peacefully, i've forgotten about past pained screams The touch of against me as we sleep, the moments we share in our happy dreams The pain of my past has been lost now that i've found out how much I love you The times that we share mean more than I could ever say, I just wish you to Share these feelings I have, I just wish to hear what I always will mean to you let these times pass you by, Just know I always miss you So many times I just want to see your smile, you're beautiful Just the touch of you makes me feel like i'm never alone, never again So many words you deserve, not enough to show you my love Even though we're apart at times, and it hurts sometimes, but

Some Rather Bad Poetry
write this shit all the time know its not awe inspiring but all of it either means something or was for pure fun so read it or dont its all on you now lol lataz LC luv ya much demon seed ONCE UPON A TIME, WHEN THE EARTH WAS NEW AMONG THE MANY PEOPLE, THERE WAS ME AND THERE WAS YOU WE KNEW EACH OTHER WELL IN THAT FORGOTTEN TIME AND I BELONGED TO YOU WHILE YOU WERE TRULY MINE WE LOVED EACH OTHER MUCH JUST LOVED OUR DAYS AWAY UNTIL THAT FATEFUL NIGHT WHEN YOU SAID YOU COULDNT STAY YOU LEFT ME TILL THE DAWN SPENT THE NIGHT ALONE AT LEAST THATS WHAT YOU SAID WHEN YOU LEFT OUR HOME IT HAPPENED AND IT HAPPENED OVER AND OVER AGAIN TILL I'D HAD ENOUGH AND FOUND YOU WITH MY FRIEND THE RAGE UNLEASHED THE BEAST BURIED DEEP INSIDE OF ME ALTHOUGH I TRIED IN TRUTH TO STOP ITS GETTING FREE THE CHANGES CAME SO QUICKLY THOSE OF TOOTH AND CLAW TILL NOTHING SATISFIES EXCEPT THE BLOOD I DRAW MY PAIN WAS SPENT UPON HER AS RIPPING OUT HER LIFE YOU ASKED FOR MY FORGIVEN

Something New
I am currently on Yahoo 360..but i figure since no one knows me here, i can blog things that i cant on yahoo...so we shall see where it leads Cheers! okay so i originally started on my cherry so that i could have a place that was my own that no one knew about and i could write *figurativly speaking* down my thoughts. Well here it is the 15th of November, been married for a little over 2 months. I am happy as can be...however i am having all these sypmtoms of being pregnant. i am a few days late and totally spazing out. this will be my second if i am. my husband seems to be happy as a clam this will be his first. i have a drs appt on monday to find out for sure because stupid home pregnancy test has a faint line in the positive area...and i dont trust those stupid things all too much, when the last time i was pregnant i had to take 4 of the damn things 2 said neg. 1 no control line and finally the fourth said positive. so here we are once again down this road and i am having mi

Something That I Wrote On Yahoo 360....
About to let Love go..."To Hard for Me to Hold on To"... I used to believe for a long time that there was someone for everybody on this earth...one just would have to be patient and keep looking...But as I walk down this lonely road called Life...I began to realize that it was only a myth...an illusion...a facade as you will...Our purpose in life is truly to be alone...grow old, weary...and eventually die. I have at this moment and juncture in my life...given up on Love...totally...completely...It is truly awful and unbelievable...that in this day and age...we people whether black or white...jew or gentile...have still the nerve to judge people sorely based on their looks and appearance...I thought I had finally found someone to share my entire life with...I thought that for 2 whole years...but to my dismay and disappointment...it wasnt meant to be... So as the world turns on its axis and the moon and sun revolves...so must I move on to the next level in my life...being alone

Some Thing Worth Losing
Some times we lie to people. Most the time we don’t even realize it. It’s so difficult to tell when this is happening, because they lie to us too, with out knowing it. Some days everything is a lie, and we lie to our selves all too often. Simple lies, not the kind about cheating or using people, but the kind we live with everyday. The lies about how we feel, about our selves, about others, about who we are. Behind every one of these lies is the truth, and the truth hurts. The truth can ruin families, friends, and marriages. Is the truth worth it? Does it even matter anymore? I try to tell the truth, but I can never tell the truth about everything without causing pain for others. So when is it wrong or right? The truth can be the harshest prison for any ones heart. You look like hell? Tears of sorrow Tears of pain All these tears I’ve cried Damaged from all your lies Screaming from inside Smiling though out All these years Can you feel my fears It all came tr

Somethin 2 Say
When Lilly was a young lady she was envied by all, a father quite wealthy and the belle of each ball. She married, had children, and the family did well, but she outlived them all and now life is hell. Her husband passed on, but the children were there, but to live past their death just doesn't seem fair. Now she sits and rocks on her front porch each day, praying that at least their memories will stay. People walk by her mansion and see her each day, envy her wealth and wish they lived that way. To be able to just sit there with a nurse by her side having no clue that each day she has cried. Lilly has the faith she will be with them once more, prays God for mercy to end lifes hard chore. Still, they walk by her mansion and see her each day envying her wealth and wishing they lived that way wats up wit everybody 2day if sumone has sum pics set 2 private plz plz dont ask them if u can c it........trust me

Sometimes
S O M E T I M E S Sometimes... when you cry... no one sees your tears. Sometimes.. when you are in pain... no one sees your hurt. Sometimes... when you are worried.. no one sees your stress. Sometimes... when you are happy.. no one see s your smile . But FART!! just ONE time... And everybody knows!! Gotcha!! You thought it was going to be one of those heart-touching stories! "Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to Dance in the rain". --------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Something To Think About
What is love? Current mood: depressed Have you ever had a feeling for someone so strong that you thought that maybe you could love again? Even after being hurt so many times? Love is a feeling that I have tried to forget about. A feeling that I really never wanted to have to feel again, for fear of being hurt. For the first time in a long time I thought that I might have met my Mr. Right. Everything about him was so perfect. The time we had spent together was incredible and our talks were awsome. Just the thought of him would give me butterflys. I would rush to get home just to talk to him. Then we would talk for hours. Sometimes about nothing at all and others were plans for the future. Things I thought were going so well. I had planned on moving to be with him. How crazy is that. Where things are going right now I don't know. I hope for only the best but if it was ment to be I guess I will find out. Everyday that goes by is one more day that I fall even harder for thi

Some1special2k
well for the most part im very open and honest but I am sort of a private person. I am who I am and dont try to be what others want me to be. im happy with myself so if folks cant except that then its mind over matter...I dont mind and they dont matter..one thing that surpises many people is that im a country boy, although I have lived in the city since i was 12 im still very much the country boy from the mountains of West Virginia. still where a cowboy hat now and then and yes I do tip it for the ladies, I like horseback riding, camping, rodeos, and I can two step with the best of them lol most of the time I listen to country music but I love all music except for Gangster Rap. I think the ability to use a lot of profanity shows a lack of intelligence, vocabulary and artistic talent. but thats just my opinion. I was in the choir as a kid and learned to play several instruments I love God and Gospel music, I can sing but havent done so in public for a few years now. im very much a gentl

Something I Wrote
Listen to this boo only a few knew. You was intertwined in my spine. I was gonna make you mine cause you was a dime but didnt have time. Only you knew my love was true but you wouldnt make me your boo. I had your back and that was a fact but you hack at it and spat back it. Only to realize you tired to kiss me then diss me now you miss me. What i felt was real but i had time to heal while you was feeling blue and had no clue. A joke a hoast when i needed you the most. You lost me now you cant boss me. Now lets make this fast the past is in the past its not gonna last. And all you did was make me flee to my knee till i couldnt see. Tried to take my seed only to make me bleed . And all you could do was flee and all i could say was please. Only hated cause we dated only cause you lade it then played it.

Some Of Life's Questions
Why is it that we look at each other with eyes of mistrust and disgust, merely because we are ignorant of the path of anpthers existance? Who are we to judge each other, when we are obviously not in a position to judge. As we see others, they also see us. For every part of another that we find distainful, someone feels the same toward us. Is it not better to accept each other, and be open to listen to, and truly HEAR their beliefs and their phiosophies before passing judgement. None of us is so superior to another that we can afford to be closed minded and egotistical enough to believe that we are any better than the person walking barefoot in ragged clothes, homeless...beside us I was just on another members blog, and she commented that she wished guys would just say a girl i beautiful instead of using a charged word like sexy. I responded that, in my opinion, they are two totally separate entities. I person (woman or man) can be exceptionally physicallyattractive (beautiful) without

Someone Who I Love She Knows Who She Is Crb Are The Intials
you are the first my last my everything your my moon sun rain my tears and your very loyal and honest initals are crb i love you only why did the bear climb on the woman while she was sleeping in the tent in the woods cause he wanted too get some

Something Special To Me
BEFORE ANYONE READS THIS, I HAVE TO LET YOU KNOW THIS WAS WRITTEN BY MY DAUGHTER FOR HER GRANDMA,SADLY SHE NEVER GOT TO GIVE IT TO HER, AS THE DAY AFTER IT WAS WRITTEN HER GRANDMA PASSED AWAY. ................................................... "My Special momments with you" Grandmother, what does that mean? In my words its another word for "Mother", a beautiful, special kinda mom. Grandma Cayton, this poem is for you. Over the years you have been sick. So I havent been able to do much with you. But even though you were sick I still found ways to form those special momments. Like the time i was about 8 or 9. I used to come to your house with mom, dad, D.J, and Chris. I would go over and sit down on the couch and ask you about the needles you would use when you quilted...sometimes i would ask to help you with your quilts. Like a great grandma you told me no because i would get hurt...As i grew older when i looked into your beautiful eyes I saw a gorgeous young woman who was on

Some Old Writings That I Would Like Some Feedback On
The days that have gone are nothing more than a blur, but with this bottle in my hand i think that i have found a cure. A cure for the problems before and for the problems to come. But there is a pain that no drink can cure, no pill can ease. For that pain is an empty heart, the kind when you begin to lose feelings for everything that is at hand and of anything that could be in the future. But to confuse the mind and with the thought of happiness there is always another bottle to help me through.Yet when all regrets from the bottle wear off there is still a pain that is causing you to question yourself about loneliness. Even with everyone around you are still lonely and yurning for someone to rescue you from the emptiness of your heart as it begins to eat away at your soul. so day after day you begin to look to the bottle as a friend that is there for advice, a friend that would be there to bring you happiness but yet you are still there alone. Once the bottle begins to take control yo

Something Stirs
Well it that time of year again, that I dread. I have almost the same feeling about valentine's day as I did last year. It was a mascare, that's what it represents. Last year, made it worse. My Dad passed and that was the day he was buried. Its like a bloody reminder now. Not only that I'm alone, but someone I deeply loved is gone, along with some other friends I deeply miss. I'm trying not to be saddened but its twice as bad when your alone. and the loneliness gets to you, eats you alive. Somedays, I wish I was buried in a grave, under a cold slab. Seems like every holiday or season its always the same, no matter the changes I make in my life. History just repeating itself. Sorry to bore whoever reads this, but its the truth. If there is anyone out there for me please send them in my direction soon. thanks for listening. Well, I had a doctor's appt. today, What I found out is something I had a clue about but not what I really wanted to hear. Here I am dia

Someting For Everyone
you can always tell a person by looking into their eyes,no matter how much hype or b.s. comes out of their mouth, all you have to do is look into their eyes, because their eyes is a window to their soul. it seems that a many of people have gotin burned, or hurt here. I just wanted to say I'm not that type of person, if you wisk to talk to me then do so. if you wish to add me to your frinds list thendo so. I'm just here looking for new ways to express myself (my true self)if at anytime you don't like it , well you know what to do the. thats all for now. ramblings of a mad man

Something To Think About
For those of you that are in Milwaukee, WI, you know that i am coming home as of January 10th or 11th. I will be expecting a party from all my peeps, so if you want to come just let me know. And I'll let you know what the deal is. Aiight all Im out. Don't forget to stop by and rate my pictures and give me all those juicy comments that you all want to give this big sexy fucker..... Aiight all, later... Gym

Someday
Nickelback - Someday How the hell did we wind up like this Why weren't we able To see the signs that we missed And try to turn the tables I wish you'd unclench your fists And unpack your suitcase Lately there's been too much of this Dont think its too late Nothin's wrong just as long as you know that someday I will Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now I know you're wondering when (You're the only one who knows that) Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now I know you're wondering when Well i hoped that since we're here anyway We could end up saying Things we've always needed to say So we could end up stringing Now the story's played out like this Just like a paperback novel Lets rewrite an ending that fits Instead of a hollywood horror Nothin's wrong just as long as you know that someday I will Someday, somehow gonna make it allright but not right now I know you're wondering when (You're the only one

Sometimes Love Just Aint Enough
Patty Smyth - Sometimes Love Just Aint Enough Now, I don't want to lose you, but I don't want to use you just to have somebody by my side. And I don't want to hate you, I don't want to take you, but I don't want to be the one to cry. And that don't really matter to anyone anymore. But like a fool I keep losing my place and I keep seeing you walk through that door. But there's a danger in loving somebody too much, and it's sad when you know it's your heart you can't trust. There's a reason why people don't stay where they are. Baby, sometimes, love just aint enough. Now, I could never change you, I don't want to blame you. Baby, you don't have to take the fall. Yes, I may have hurt you, but I did not desert you. Maybe I just want to have it all. It makes a sound like thunder, it makes me feel like rain. And like a fool who will never see the truth, I keep thinking something's gonna change. But there's a danger in loving somebody too much, and it's sad w

Something About Me
HELLO EVERYONE MY NAME IS ANGIE...I AM HERE TO MAKE FRIENDS...I AM IN A VERY SERIOUS RELATIONSHIP WITH MY BOYFRIEND STEVE HE IS SO FREAKING SEXY....I LOVE WRESTLING AND THE UNDERTAKER IS MY FAVORITE WRESTLER...I LOVE TO MAKE NEW FRIENDS.

Something Every Girl Should Read...& I Do Mean Every Girl!
THIS IS ALL THE MURDERS IN BOSTON THIS YEAR... November 07, 2006 Two men shot; one dies (THIS ONE WAS PIGGY) 11 Hamlet St. 21:11 One pronounced dead at the scene; the other taken to a local hospital in critical condition November 04, 2006 Shot to death 36 Georgia St. 00:11 Victim pronounced dead at the scene of a gunshot wound.... November 02, 2006 Domestic dispute turns fatal 75 Armandine St. 09:11 Niles J. Reavis, 41, of Dorchester, to be charged with the murder of Sandra Reavis, 39, of Dorchester.... October 28, 2006 Dismembered body found in two neighborhoods 95 Hollingsworth St. 16:10 Brian Lee accused of killing, dismembering his father, then dumping his head, arms and legs in Roxbury.... October 26, 2006 Stabbed to death 177 Harold St. 20:10 Man pronounced dead at the scene.... October 22, 2006 Multiple gunshot wounds prove fatal 3118 Washington St. 00:10 Man found in rear of building; taken to Brigham and Women's Hospital, pronounced dead.... October 16, 2006 Man found shot to

Some Sad News
Hope is doing great after her surgeries and we have already found her a terrific home. She is going to her new home tonight where she will get all the Love she deserves..... As some of you know, I lost my Boxer Mercedes last year to Canine Lymphoma which is Cancer throughout her lypmh glands. It was aggressive and took her within 6 months. Recently, her sister Gretchen had a lump on her leg, they took a sample and said it was Cancer. She is young and strong enough for the surgery so they removed the lump from her leg. They sent it out to be tested and it was discovered that the Cancer had spread to the surrounding tissue which means there was no clean tissue and we dont know how far the Cancer has gone. She is 7 and acts like a puppy...we are not sure when the Cancer will show up again or how soon but I am somewhat happy that it is not as aggressive as what Mercedes has. So I am keeping my fingers crossed and I am going to make the most of my time with her now that I have a heads u

Some Boreing Halloween History.
At a local college At a local college, there was a dance. A guy from America asked the girl from Sweden to dance. While they were dancing, he gives her a little squeeze, and says, "In America, we call this a hug". She replies, "Yaah, in Sveden, we call it a hug too." A little later, he gives her a peck on the cheek, and says, "In America, we call this a kiss". She replies, "Yaah, in Sveden, we call it a kiss too." Towards the end of the night, and a lot of drinks later, he takes her out on the campus lawn, and proceeds to have sex with her, and says, "In America, we call this a grass sandwich". She says, "Yaaah in Sveden, we call it a grass sandwich too, but we usually put more meat in it." The Story of Halloween Halloween is one of the oldest holidays with origins going back thousands of years. The holiday we know as Halloween has had many influences from many cultures over the centuries. From the Roman's Pomona Day, to the Celtic festival of Samhain, to the Christian hol

Something Funny
In a Chicago hospital, a gentleman had made several attempts to get into the men's restroom, but it had always been occupied. A nurse noticed his predicament. Sir, she said " You may use the ladies room if you promise not to touch any of the buttons on the wall." He did what he needed to, and as he sat there he noticed the buttons he had promised not to touch. Each button was identified by letters: WW, WA, PP, and a red one labeled ATR. Who would know if he touched them? He couldn't resist.. He pushed WW. warm water was sprayed gently upon his bottom. What a nice feeling, he thought. Men's restrooms don't have nice things like this. Anticipating greater pleasure, he pushed the WA button Warm air replaced the warm water, gently drying his underside. When this stopped, he pushed the PP button. A large powder puff caressed his bottom adding a fragile scent of spring flower to this unbelievable pleasure.. The ladies restroom was more than a restroom, i

Something On My Mind
i have this bf chris on here and hes the best thing to have ever enterred my life...so i dont wamt ne of u fuckin that up for us were very fuckin happy together so dont think u can change our minds other wise :) and def would lov to thank our friends and fam and HOI of course without that we wouldnt have met... so ima end this um thing short bye mmwfzcl! ;) ~becky~

Someday You Will Find Me Caught Beneath The Landslide, And A Champagne Supernova In The Sky...
ok... my first blog... i usually just blog on my myspace or livejournal... because that's the only thing i've had... however, now that i got on LC and no one knows it, i can write whatever i want!! yay!! so yeah... i'm from jersey... where i work at this kick ass store called torrid... which is actually how i found out with about LC... anyways, i go to college... love it... don't know what i really want to do with my life... i do know that i would LOVE to be a singer... in a rock band... *sigh* i can't really think of anything to say at the moment... which is unusual for me... so yeah... later will prolly be more eventful and entertaining...

Some Gifts Are Worth Sharing.
Some gifts are worth sharing.... Chapter One...... My robe puddles to the floor........ Leaving me shivering in the moonlight......... Climbing between the cool sheets, reaching for the warmth........ Searching for the forbidden skin.......the hunger building within. Our bodies mold to heat our desire........knocking the chill as if it were fire. We sway and rock beneath the silk......moving, flowing like the smooth pour of milk. My hips present My back archs My pussy presents for the deep promise........ Your cock represents......... Slowly and Surely.......on top of you I mount Moaning so softly You kiss my mouth....... Hushing my passion only momentarily........ To release only my cries in the belly of our house. My slit dripping honey Tightening for the ride Your ears I slighty nibble Your throbbing you can not hide........ I lean my breasts close to your chest..... Teasing your flesh with the hardening of my nipples My hair loosely flows to cre

Some Poems
When 2 hearts come together, nothing in the world can come between. When 2 hearts come together, they see things others haven't seen. When 2 hearts come together, everything seems clear. When 2 hearts come together, no other one can come near. When 2 hearts come together, everyone will have their says. but when 2 hearts come together, it's LOVE for eternal and always!! What path we ever should choose, No matter what the game is, if we win or lose, i know, you know, WE KNOW! Knowing all the darkest secrets, Neither one of us having any regrets, i know, you know, WE KNOW! A love so deep and true, Making you feel good,making you feel blue, i know, you know, WE KNOW! Making the world become as whole, With this special bonding in the soul, i know, you know, WE KNOW! Your heart attached to mine, A feeling that lasts a lifetime, i know, you know, WE KNOW! Tho many others do not know, the bond we have, and we'll never let go. While they are tal

Some Things To Think About...
It's been awhile since I've been to this place. A place so familiar and yet so forgotten. It feels like I'm falling all over again. The darkness is all around and all I yearn for is a chance to change the outcome of a choice I made wrong. But eventhough I'm so close to the end of the line I still reach out and struggle for the light at the other end of this long decent. The light i basked in for so long has now moved on and left me for the darkness and shodows i stumble around in now. The black and endless night is the consequence of being the fool who chose insecurity over bliss. This is my burden and my fault. Now I sit and wait for the time when it all ends... You always wanted to know the truth... so here it is. I never could get up the courage to tell you how I felt. I never had the words to describe how you made me feel. The best way to put it is I felt like it was a dream that i did not want to awake from. But now I realize I've put myself in an unending nightmare. The one I

Some Of My Favorite Lyrics
[Music by Lord Ahriman. Lyrics by Emperor Magus Caligula] Come forth, the goddess of sodomy. My body is the source of pain, bow. Worship me.......And suck my soul. Every single hole in you is mine, so now. Obey......... Deep inside, you feel me pulsate. More and more and more. I hear you groan, you want me inside. Again, again, again, again...... You give me pleasure, I offer you pain. The highest level of ecstasy, sexually insane. Behind my mask of pretending, I hide. In my dominion of pain..... I am your god, I am your believes. I control your desire, with my godlike white salted wine. Behind my mask of pretending, I hide. In my dominion of pain..... I am the way to the land of your pleasure. I am the way to your eternal lust...... [Music by Lord Ahriman. Lyrics by Emperor Magus Caligula] My nocturnal queen, Infernal, earthly and divine. There on your knees, My beloved concubine. You look deep into my eyes, As your mouth opens wide. Lips moves up

Something Different...
The word Anticipate per the dictionary means one of the following: 1. to realize beforehand; foretaste or foresee: to anticipate pleasure. 2. to expect; look forward to; be sure of: to anticipate a favorable decision. 3. to perform (an action) before another has had time to act. 4. to answer (a question), obey (a command), or satisfy (a request) before it is made: He anticipated each of my orders. Does that even come close to how I feel when I’m waiting on a message, or a shout out. Hell no. I flip through the different pages just to waste time waiting hoping wondering when I will get a message. Different things run through your mind while you are anticipating that waited message, the call, the shout out, or whatever it may be. Will they call today? Are they going to be online today? Wonder where they are now? Do they wait for me as much as I wait to hear from them? Then you ask yourself why do I feel this way, why am I setting here waiting so. I could be doin

Some Poetry
there is no right or wrong to expression, there is but right and wrong when we are unjust in heaven, diamonds of wisdom falling from the sky, refreshing like rain. together we shall embrace the light of redemption for history has been twisted into mean streets and cold stares. fear not the unity of collective love, it shall heal and soothe the scars, broken hearts and weeping eyes we shall once more walk in the glow, swim in the delight unbind the chains and yell freedom with belief and passion till it echoes the universe from dawn till night ----dronutts---mystic music---- There was a 3 word poem titled Loss carved into a rock, the poet had crossed out the words, because you cannot read Loss, only feel it. definition of the booof.a booofinism. booofadelic.miss jenny booofette baron vonbooof. booofbionics.booofafied.into booofblivion.booofomatic stop look whats that sound, i possess the power to communicate with clouds baron vonbooof came to disappear infro

Some Of My Origional Song Lyrics (copywrited)
***(copyrighted - do NOT try to claim as your own)*** You're right, I'm having a hard day I know you see it my eyes I guess you see this every day or two When a lonely girl sits down to cry But I'm betting you just don't understand What brought me here tonight So, Go ahead and stock the bar and Dim those cold spotlights My mind keeps drifting back to yesterday when he walked beside me And swore he would be mine... Funny how forever fades In darkness love melts to pain His thoughtless words In another girl’s arms Made everything in my world change And now, I have had enough of the heartaches The tears in my eyes have dried He's probably sitting there laughing Thinking I'll be home tonight I Guess I've been a fool before But I finally realized No matter how much I love him I just can't change the hurtin' kind But there's whiskey in a bottle Up there on that wall Tonight I've got no time for heartaches Or another lonely night So I'll ask y

Someone Elses Rant
well he has a few different views from me but i agree that there's a lack of results in the make-me-feel-good approach of churches and society in general! its easier to throw a couple bucks at it & hide it but who is willing to talk to & spend some "quality time" with society's castaways? that is what Jesus Christ did! He didnt consider the preachers of the day his peers but the drunks, prostitutes & the "low lifes" he called the religious leaders of the day "raca" which means fools & "a pit of vipers" but i would really like to hear your opinions!!! so rate me, hate me & tell me your side of the story!!! mmfwcl4LYF slingy "Exposing The Church" By J. Daniel So many churches, so much money, so many people, and yet there is a man, a woman, and a child that will go hungry tonight. There is an alcoholic that is in need of some help. There are families that are in need of some financial help or else their power will be turned off, this same famil

Someday.....
THE ONE.... Every waking moment I feel him In my head hearing every thought He moves around me like the air I breathe every breath he takes I feel every move he makes He protects me when I need him Comforts me when I'm sad I feel him like no other man I doubt anyone can understand Always being so free Living for myself Now I am pulled to a man One man that tames me The one who shows me love Everything given so freely Knowing him as I know myself He is me and I am him I cannot waver or lose my path His love is like a light He is guiding me home in this dark night Broken and tainted I go to him He looks on me with love not shame He knows my pain He has been down this road My only hope is he feels the same Can he feel my love? It's like a searing pain Maybe he will take me Show me my way Never thought I'd feel true love Something given by both in so many ways But he is a cut above He is not just a man He is everything I have ever wanted he is ev

Something From Me
div align="center" style="text-align:center; clear:both; width:380px;"> I PUT A CHRISTMAS TREE IN MY PROFILE........CHECK IT OUT! AND DONT FOORGET TO LEAVE ME A GIFT UNDER IT.. LOL ITS FREE! hahahaha ok..not the best but my voice is on my profile now lol remember it should go through but im not sureeeeeee.. almost shot time for me lol sorry my peeps .lol leave me a present under my tree while your at it lol

Somethin U May Not Know...
OK...I LUV THE CRUSH THING...I THINK WE SHOULD B ABLE TO CRUSH MORE THAN ONE PERSON..HEHE WHO HAS THE CRUSH ON ME? IF IT U...FESS UP...LOL!!! PLZ...*MWAH* In the year 2007 I resolve to:Start wearing panties again. Get your resolution here. ♥ AWWW...DO I REALLY HAVE TOO....I DONT WANT TOO...LOL

Someone Special That I Love!
hi, this is for a special woman that doesn't know this. i love her. i love everything about her. i cant tell her because there is a distance and i dont her to change her opinion about me. its like im stuck in the middle, with nothing to do, but just wait and see. i dont want her to feel unconfortible. i just waant her to know that i care for her. 5 things i love about her: 1) her personality 2) her Beauty 3) her laughter 4) the way she thinks about life 5) and because i love her, and i haven't even known her that long. i know it might sound a little crazy to some of you. but to me, it makes all the sense in the world. this is RUGBY, so hit me back with YOUR OPINIONS!$PEACE$

Something To Practice
All men hear is blah, blah, blah, blah, SEX, blah, blah, blah, FOOD, blah, blah, blah, BEER. -- Dennis Leary He was so mean it hurt him to go to the bathroom. -- Britt Ekland (on Rod Stewart) A hard man is good to find. -- Mae West See, the problem is that God gives men a brain and a penis, and only enough blood to run one at a time. -- Robin Williams Sometimes we expect far too much of the people around us, and because no one can ever live up to those expectations, we are almost always disappointed. Wouldn't it be better if we just let go, and let people be who they are? Then we'd be able to see them as they are -- with all their beauty and goodness in which we take joy, and with all their faults which we can also see in ourselves. When we have put someone up on a pedestal, sculpturing them to fit our needs and desires by smoothing out the rough edges and creating new curves here and there, we cannot see the real person underneath our work. All we see is the

Some Stuff About Me
I'm 26 today. I don't really feel older. Not really. I have tried to prepare myself for this day. I like to be prepared. I don't mind getting older though. I wouldn't want to be younger again, that's for sure. I didn't like being young. Too much confusion. Too much self-doubt. But anyway. Another day goes by too fast. Odd Facts about MEDO YOU SNORE?:I have been told so LOVER OR A FIGHTER?:lover WHAT'S YOUR WORST FEAR?:not being able to have kids AS A KID, WERE YOU A LEGO BUILDER?:yes WHAT DO YOU THINK OF "REALITY TV"?:some of it is doable DO YOU CHEW ON YOUR STRAWS?:sometimes WERE YOU A CUTE BABY?:Of course HOW IS THE SINGLE LIFE FOR YOU?:quiet WHAT COLOR IS YOUR KEYBOARD?:black DO YOU SING IN THE SHOWER?:no HAVE YOU EVER BUNGEE JUMPED?:HELL NO!!! ANY SECRET TALENTS?:;) WHAT'S YOUR IDEAL VACATION SPOT?:Ibiza HAVE YOU EATEN SUSHI?:yes HAVE YOU SEEN THE MOVIE "DONNIE DARKO"?:no. I hear it's awesome tho DO YOU GIVE A DARN ABOUT THE OZONE?:the way I hear it, there's nothing too wrong wi

Somethings Gotta Give
Have you ever noticed that there is something missing in your life. You work all the time make lots of money, go out alone and go on trips. And then at the end of the day as you unlock the door you realize its back the feeling of being alone in an empty house no one to share your life with, no one to laugh with no one to love. and thats when you realize "somethings gotta give". Dont make the same mistakes i have, live life to the fullest have fun and remember LOVE HARD..FORGIVE HARDER..AN FALL IN LOVE HARDEST TO ALL MY FRIENDS YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO ME THANKS

Some Personal Stuff About Me!!!
Ok I came from a small town in Oklahoma...My parents were Divorced when I was going to the first grade...We Moved to Stillwater and Then my parents got back together 14 years later and had my brother...I also have a younger sister that is 4 years younger then me...We talk all the time now that we are out of the house lol...I married my highschool sweetheart...We have been together for 14years...He joined the Corp after we had our son...Then we moved to Jacksonville NC and lived there for 4years I loved it there made lots of friends...We then had a little girl...Then he got out and we went back to Oklahoma to be near family which we should not have done we were happier being away from family...Anyways We have had our ups and downs but who doesn't in any marriage...Then We Had another little girl which was my last mircle...I am happy for my children they are my life in so many ways...2 years ago my Husband came to Texas to live with a friend of ours so he could get a better job...anyways

Some People
You know some people just don't leave shit alone then they fuckin' turn it around on you like your the person who started shit. I know this person who is doing that to me and trying to make me out to be this naive idiot that I'm not. I just don't get why people have to do shit like that to make themselves feel better... I was there all the time when this person needed advise, or just needed someone to talk to, and when I say all the time I mean all the time, could call me up at 4am and I'd still answer the phone and talk forever if need be. It's like I don't start drama or a bunch of shit, because I am not that type of person, but people like to dump all over me and try to make me out to be the person that makes all the idiotic choices, and make me out to be this person that believes every fucking thing that comes by me, but I don't. So this shit that this person started between me and a good friend is now trying to make it out like I asked for help in finding out shit. Well, I n

Some Of My Songs/poems/writings
Angel on my shoulder, the devil walks behind Euphoria in my soul, pain on my mind A body broken marked through time thus is the life in the darkside I am the razor on the wrist of the world I am the voice in your head that no one's heard I am your insanity, your schizophrenia Your darkest thoughts on the edge of dementia I am you misery, your dreams that are crushed Your insecurity and complete lack of trust I am the reason you hide in the dark I am the one who has left his mark on your shattered soul and put it to rest I am the reason you will embrace death My mouth will cause your heart to explode My glance is like daggers with eyes so cold My touch makes your skin start to blister and peel My love makes your mind no longer feel You want the real me? well you won't like it! The mask comes off and I drop the bullshit Scars start to rise, see the pain in my eyes Look at the demons attached to my back Look at my heart and every detailed crack The rage and t

Some Good Shit
4some fun Current mood: artistic Category: Romance and Relationships So we were al talking bout sex and shit like positions and shit and it came up to show me what you are talking about so I was showing them with you and she came over and sat next to us and you leaned over and started kissing her. Well that was cool with her so I told whats his name to come on over and started playing with her tits well before Ya know it every one is naked and kissing, touching, and playing with every one and every thing. So I tell Kathey to lay back at the end of the couch so she does and I send him around to put his cock in her mouth I start licking on her calf and working my way up her thighs while you are sucking on my cock after a few minutes into my lunch I tell you to come up here and I will show you what to do well she is so pre-occupied with his meat that she never even noticed that you were working on her and I was down on you. So anyway we al change positions after about 15 to 20 mi

Some Even Better Shit
So I go to the club the other night and I am talking to friends haveing a few drinks having a good time and playing pool when I noticed this sultry older lady admiring my ass as I go to take my shots so I decide to amuse her by bending over even if I did not have to. We made eye contact a few times. I finally decided to go over and talk to her and she walks off. This happened not only once but twice. Yet she kept making eye contact and looking me up and down. I was not going to do this again yet it really intreagued me to want to talk to her, I guess its all about a game to her. Not real sure what she was thinking, but I was going to get to the bottom of it tonight. So I was keeping an eye on her for the rest of the evening which was not hard to do considering she was hot. Wearing a short red silky dress that screamed take me big boy! That's exactly what I was going to do. I later caught her at the bar ordering a drink and I offered to pay for it for her, and she gave me this bit (whil

Someone Will Die
This goes out to the one person who I hate more then anyone in the world. You want to sit their and tell people how much you love someone, but yet you find someone else not 24 hours after being dumped. You want to sit their and start with a person that you have never met. To that I say you are the dumbest person alive. You sit their and say that I can control anyone at my own will. Wel if that were true you would have never met her. You want to start problems with words that were never said. I talked to you once in 2 days that she wouldn't and you expect me to be your friend and tell you everything. I don't think so on that, because whether or not I am your friend I would never do that to someone I have known way longer then you. You want to it their and tell me all this stuff that she said to you and I have to say that I was around for about 80% of what she said to you. You are the biggest loser in the world trying to meet people online and internet dating them and think

Someone Special
The night that night was very dark. There were no stars in the sky. Just darkness everywhere. I sit in my room with candles glowing. Wondering where you are. I feel a cold chill run up and down my spine. Wanting you are there next to me but, knowing I can't have you til you are ready. I start to take a walk. Watching, listening, thinking. and wishing that you were there with me. I am so tired of being alone and wondering when I will find you. So I just keep walking and looking. I go back to my room feeling better from the walk but, knowing that when it is my time you will find me and come to me. I know what I want but, knowing and getting is two different things. So I sit here alone knowing that tomorrow will come and one you will be that tomorrow. You have to follow your heart. No matter where it takes you. Taking one day at a time guarding who and what you are. Til that time when you come to me and accept me for who I am. I sit here looking out the window wondering if y

Some People
How come some asswipe can rate my profile a 2 when I only joined yesterday, It aint no big deal but just makes me wonder if they would have done so if the ratings were not anonymous, I have just one thing to say really about that. GET A LIFE SADDO.

Something To Think Of........
You clean your kitchen when it gets messy, you clean your car when the back seat gets cluttered, and you should clean your mind when it gets full of negative things. This isn't a question of ignoring real problems you may be mulling over, it's a question of letting go of worry. There are things you just can't do anything about -- those are the things you have to stop thinking about today. Move on with positive thoughts, and leave the old ones behind. There was an angel that fell from the sky, he landed near the window near by, I looked out to see that the angel was looking at me. With his smile I seen the hope, the love and the future of knowing there is a tomorrow.. BY ME...shy... HUGS SHY A beautiful, well endowed, young lady goes to her local pet store in search of an exotic pet. As she looks about the store, she notices a box full of frogs. The sign says: "Sex Frogs! Only $20 each! Money Back Guarantee! (Comes with complete instruction

Some That Mean Something To Me
The more I am away from you The more i want you here The more i do without ur love The more i want you near I know that it make little sense to want what's not around but there's the one I've found We've gone through all weather maps The sunshineand rain But i would take a sea of storms To bwith you again Every time i see you i remember All the things you did when for me when i Was going throught my adolescent hell Yet now i cannot speak unless i cry I know you are no longer free to see me You've made your choice and that i must respect But I've a need to say that I still love you I have no fear or pride I need to protect Just as the sun must come back every moring To shine upon the meadow it holds dear SO i will from afar shine on your glory And hope some day again you lem me near love tattoo No matter what our troubles I still love you As thought a part of me were also you Life isn’t easy but I know with out you There will be bitterness in all I d

Something For Everyone
I SENT OUT A CALL FOR SEXY PICS AND GOT A BIG RESPONSE ALL KINDS OF PICS SENT TO ME.....WOW THERE ARE SOME REAL SEXY LADIES OUT THERE.... HOW MANY PEOPLE ON THIS SITE ARE ACTUALLY HERE TO MAKE FRIENDS?I KNOW THE KEY IS TO GET ALOT OF ADDS AND GAIN CHERRY POINTS BUT HOW MANY PEOPLE ACTUALLY TAKE THE TIME TO GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER ON HERE? I MEAN IM REALLY ENJOYING CHERRY TAP ITS NOTHING LIKE OTHER SITES BUT IN SOME WAYS ITS JUST LIKE OTHER SITES....I GO INTO LOUNGES SOMETIME JUST TO SEE IF ANYONE WILL ACKNOWLEDGE MY PRESENCE AND JUST LIKE ON SOME OTHER SITES IF YOUR NOT KNOWN YOU GET NO CONVERSATION NOT EVEN A HELLO.....I LIKE CHERRY BECAUSE THE PEOPLE ARE WILLING TO BE FRIENDS BUT THEN I WONDER AM I BEING ACCEPTED AS A FRIEND OR BEING ADDED AS A FRIEND AS A MEANS TO GAIN CHERRY POINTS OR DOES ALL THESE PEOPLE OVER 120 FRIENDS ON MY LIST REALLY WANNA GET TO KNOW ME AS A FRIEND?????????I DONT KNOW SO IM WONDERING.....IF IM ON YOUR FRIENDS LIST AND YOU WOULD LIKE TO GET TO KNOW ME IM HERE

Some Of My Writtings
need some help anyone got a friend (female) thats single around southern in that might be interested see if we might be compatable ***You Are 82% Evil*** You're the most evil person you know. The devil is even a little scared of you! How Evil Are You? http://www.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/ I have found a new torture hidden within my living hell. I can’t seem to escape the pains of something I can’t control. The life from which I can’t escape is that of my own, torn to pieces, broken and bruised. A harden heart has become dead within incapable of caring for the body it lies within. Destroyed by the ones that took advantage of the owners’ compassion. I do not know if it is my subconscious or my brains, self defense mechanism that has turned me so cold. I just want to be found by the light, to be allowed to heal by its warmth and love. Here I’ll hang, by this emotional noose, on display for those to play with my structure plagued with decay. TTW 041606

Something New
Dear friends, Did you know you can help a scout earn his own way in Scouting? Just click here and place an order on my behalf. Trail's End has made a lot of improvements this year. All microwave products are made with canola oil and all chocolate products contain no hydrogenated oils, so there are plenty of healthy, flavorful snacks to choose from. 70% of your purchase will be returned to my council, my unit and my Scout rewards. Online purchases help us fund fun, educational activities and help more kids experience all the things that make Scouting great. Thanks for your support, Jack If you cannot click on the link above, please copy and paste this full URL into your Internet browser address bar: http://www.trails-end.com/estore/scouts/email_referral.jsp?id=15732957 Adventurer from afar traveling the voids of space. Roving from star to star in search of a

Someone
i lost a friend the other day... he left... i miss him sooo much... i cried when i found out... i feel like apart of me is gone... i know that he's never commimg back... that makes me cry harder... i just want him to know... that i love him...

Something Different
I can't wait till sunday morning. Some days just feel like they're never going to end and other days you wish that it won't ever end. Last night was the latter. Several friends bdays, Several parties, Several Interesting moments. Just ranting and raving about the awesome night. Good friends, Good Music, Good amount of alcohol and Good times all around.

Some People
things happen,people change, lives get lived words get said that shouldnt be said somethings unsaid that shouldnt be heart ache, heart break these all are a part of life you live, you grow, you stumble, you stand tall I love you all of you differing degreees of said love but you all deserve it.. except you .. no, not you, YOU with that hat on yea you someone rated your photo a '8' at '2006-11-20 11:08:44'! someone rated your photo a '1' at '2006-11-20 09:42:00'! someone rated your photo a '1' at '2006-11-20 09:41:56'! someone rated your photo a '1' at '2006-11-20 09:41:49'! someone rated your photo a '1' at '2006-11-20 09:41:42'! someone rated your photo a '1' at '2006-11-20 09:41:36'! someone rated your photo a '1' at '2006-11-20 09:41:27'! someone rated your photo a '1' at '2006-11-20 09:41:21'! someone rated your photo a '1' at '2006-11-20 09:41:14'! someone rated your photo a '2' at '2006-11-20 09:41:08'! someone rated your photo a

Some Stuff.....................
I have always felt like I have never belonged anywhere. Everywhere ago my questions answered with a cold dark stare. A desperation so vast can't be described with words alone. I needed companionship and acceptance mostly I needed a home Then one day I found you smiling and cheery hiding your pain I felt you were special right away and found much to gain. I met someone who made me feel like I was sweet and kind. That someone was you and we will be together for all time. I love you more than life itself and you gave it meaning. Unlike before my emotions flow out constantly streaming. Without you I was lost but now I am found. Your smile alone makes the world spin around. I found a home finally a home with you. I would rather it no other way no matter what or who. You are my one true love. I love you so much.

Some Serious Shit
i just have emptied my mailbox to see if i had any mail..and there they were..2 postcards..1 of my brother with whom i haven't really spoken in years because of a huge fight..and an other 1 from my ex..with whom i have been broken up with since a few months now..at first i looked at the envelopes, thought i could guess the handwritings..but no..and then i opened the card of my bro..and when i saw it came from him..i started to cry..this time of happiness..it means that he's no longer angry with me..so my heart filled itself with joy..then i opened the card of my ex who wished me all the best for 2007..who can actually believe that the man you have left, sends you such a card? not me! again i started to cry..my wishes for 2007 comes true! i am doing sports now, got my oldest sister and my brother back after 6 years and my ex turns into a good friend. To all the friends and family in my list: i wish you a warm embraced christmas and a very very happy new year! TAKE NOTES GUYS lol j

Some Poetry
You're on a runaway train Unrecognizable as a friend Addiction a crazed conductor Ushering you to the end Your fellow passengers are strangers With fistfulls of pills They will lead you to a death Florid with ills The train is in a tunnel Lack of light affects your mind You think you see everything When really you're blind By the time you tried to leave The exit light had burnt Other passengers laughed at you The train had turnt The end of the track Was a half mile ahead They had taken their final hits They went smiling to bed Such ugly wreckage Twisted metal, shattered bone So few of the victims Ever return home We are the survivors The family, the friends Our highest stakes in a drug war That will never end. wrote this over the weekend... I want to say it was saturday night, not sure though. my weekend is a blurr. im losing my mind, my hopes, and my dreams. Very stressed right now and its bringing the worst in me out.

Some Beautifull Things
I LOVE YOU!! At least 2 people in this world love you so much they would die for you. At least 15 people in this world love you in some way. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you. Every night, someone thinks about you before they go to sleep. You mean the world to someone. If not for you, someone may not be living. You are special and unique. Someone that you don't even know exists loves you. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it. When you think you have no chance of getting what you want, you probably won't get it, but if you believe in yourself, probably, sooner or later you will get it. Always remember the compliments you recevied. Forget about the rude remarks. Always tell someone how you feel about them, you will feel much better when they know. Too A Very Special Friend!!!!

Some Of Us Girls Was Deleted Thru No Fault Of Our Own
AS U KNOW SEVERAL PEOPLE HAVE BEEN DELETED LATELY... HERE IS A FEW ADD US, RATE US, CHECK OUT OUR PICS!!!!♥MARIA♥SEXY NUDE LETTE♥@ CherryTAP,.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.¸-(_sªpÞhï®ê_)-,.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.¸@ CherryTAPVICKY-Please Rate My Profile@ CherryTAPFallen Angel 2 Rising Devil@ CherryTAPTHANX 4 UR TIME!!!!

Sometimes They Just Blow Your Mind! And Touch Your Heart! :d
Ok lol My son has this game and (ready for the laugh ) for certain things ya have to yell or even BLOW in to the game system (nintendo ds)( there's a mic that pics it up ) LOL........ He yelled a few mins. ago and I told him to stop that damn yellin, said he had to , for his game, I laughed and said yea ok right, he said no really Mom, it's true I have to go get blah blah blah lol I just can't wait till he's in public some time playin that game, I HOPE he's on the parts where he has to YELL and BLOW in to it.......hahahahaaaaa Gotta luv da kid! :D lol Just a few minutes ago, I got up to go to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee, I've been feelin like hell today/tonight, kinda that 'omg I think I'm coming down w/ a cold' feeling lol Well anyhow, I got the cup of coffee and my son, who is 19 yrs. old, came up behind me and grabbed my neck lol....... no,not in a bad way haha He started givin me a massage, my neck, my upper back n shoulder, he needs to go into that professio

Something I Enjoy Doing
Front of Program I just got through doing something that I enjoy doing. I run lights and sound at the local playhouse. We did the Broadway play ‘You’re a Good Man, Charlie Brown’. In all our plays, everyone is a volunteer and no one get paid anything. We all do this because we enjoy working with the theatre. Well, except this time, we had to pay the piano player because he is a student at Georgia Southern University and he drove 145 mile round trip three times a week for about 3 weeks. This play music score was so hard none of our local piano players had the time to learn the music. The Director Each director has about 6-8 weeks to get actors and for them to learn their lines before the play is begun. Each play is for two weekends. Our theatre can hold up to 250 people at a time. This play only average about 90 people a night because for some reason people thought this was a children play but it was not. Photo of cast and crew Each night of the play,

Someone Has To Say It!
WITH ALL THE DRAMA I GOT CAUGHT UP IN, ABOUT THE NSFW, AND STEPPING BACK AND REALIZING THE PRESSURE THE STAFF IS PROBABLY UNDER from us, and others. Also the fact that, yes I have in the past, stressed over points and leveling up, with all things considered, I have this to say: I reposted a lot of Bulletins for people, a lot were very important, a lot were from friends, real friends here that I will continue to. I have re-posted Drama, no MORE! I have friends that have me on their list STRICTLY to get POINTS. I am much too busy for that. I NEVER said I wouldn't rate profiles, and pictures. I Said: IF THE ONLY,O-N-L-Y REASON that you have me as a friend is to get points, PLEASE DELETE ME. I am not here for that I have helped people out, people have helped me out that I still have to get to. This is because of the Leeches. wASTING TIME ON THESE PEOPLE WHEN I COULD HAVE BEEN RATING PEOPLE THAT HAVE HELPED ME OR REALLY BEFRIENDED ME! Yes something has me "ticked off" toni

Some Things That Just Touched My Heart
F1rstascent@ CherryTAP This is Doug.This to me is the best picture of 2006. I am trying to get him to enter the contest that WolfEagle his having.He has told me that if he hears from more than just me that he should join he will. I would be helping to promote his picture and would love to for anyone and everyone to help promote his picture. This should not be a popularity contest...This should be everyone looking at all of the entrys and voting for the best picture of 2006. If you beleive that Doug should enter his picture in the contest please leave him a comment here.I appreciate it! In a Soldier's Eyes.... To look into a soldier's eyes, the window to their soul. Look out from inside their mind and see horrors never told. You say we are just killers, it's not that plain you see. Take a walk inside my boots and see what I have seen. Many innocent lives taken and soldiers, they were some. Giving their life freely to get the mission done. The last c

Something Touching
This will give you, chills I was walking around in a store. I saw a cashier hand this little boy his money back saying "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll." Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?'' The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. "It's the doll that my sister loved and wanted so much for this Christmas. She was so sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her." I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus will bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. "No, S

Sometimes You Gotta Do What You Gotta Do!
Well you can say I’m plain Jane But it ‘s not the same, I ain’t into Big names, but I lke nice things I like boxin’ matches and the football games I wouldn’t mind bein’ an actress But I love to sing I like going out, taken walks ‘n’ stuff I don’t run with many girls cause they talk too much I enjoy quiet nights at home and Curl up next to ya-though I ain’t A virgin that don’t mean I’m havin’ sex wit ya Cause anywhere I go I’m spotted And anything I want I got it 5”5 with brown eyes, smile like the sun rise. REPEAT Baby look me in the eyes And tell me if I’m the kind f girl ya lke I’m feeling you Cause baby you’re my kind of guy That’s what it is Think about it you just might Wanna run with this All night long And if ya want me we can keep this goin’ But let me tell you I’m the type that’s strong And I don’t trust a lot of men I’m independent I ain’t like some other women Cause anywhere I go I’m spotted And anything I do I want I got it 5”

Something To Look Forward To...
Who has a crush on me? Can't return the favor unless I know!!:) So things are going okay around here. Abby is still growing like a weed. Shes almost 18 pounds and her dimples and big blue eyes are more beautiful every day. I can't get enough of her being gone all week. When I get home from work I just wanna stare at her and kiss her and hug her and eat her right up!! We laid her on the floor on her tummy and put some toys about three feet in front of her. Off to do the dishes and back to Abby in a few minutes and she was right in front of the toys. She somehow pulled herself towards them, or picked her little self up and crawled towards them:) I laughed so hard... Shes totally hilarious. So she's doing very well. Sam quit his job and delayed child support even MORE:( ... but I really don't feel like bitching about him, because I'll never stop!!:) I started a new job a few weeks ago, and its going soooo well. The hours are heaven, and I get paid mileage to drive, and its TWICE

Something To Think About
Why I Loathe Black History Month How long will it be before my oblivious, white-looking biracial children notice that their militant black mother has no use for Black History Month? By Debra J. Dickerson I dread February. I didn’t always. Though I make my living writing about race, Black History Month made about as much an impression on me as Arbor Day or a one-month anniversary with a new boyfriend who didn’t know that his days were already numbered. It’s all much ado about nothing, a purely symbolic exercise. I maintained a respectful silence about Black History Month since so many others were pretending it mattered. So I used to be able to just ignore it—it barely penetrated my c

Some Poetry Of Mine
(20) My secret love. In these our moments, in only words, we share all there is to give. Making promises, telling truths. My friend you have given me in so short a time more than you will ever know (21) To think upon you, Is to relive loves torture. For in this thought I find the need to believe in those things that I have No hope of attaining. But still, to wander aimlessly among those simple dreams and to place my heart Once again Within reach of that one thing which I Long for is worth that sudden shock of pain. For in that time I smiled. For in that moment I was home and in that brief second my heart was full of loves rapture so That I can once again find reason for tomorrow. ------------------------------------------- (22) Just a dream, I had, of red lips. Words spent to try and always remember you. I lose every time, a fool that ponders Upon

Some Of My Thoughts If Anyone Cares
Welcome to my new series of ranting and ramblings. I actually started it yesterday but my dumb ass put it in my articles blog. in this one i am going to share some of my own thinging....i know i know ..you don't care what i think, but I'm not making you read this am I, huh? I have 2 other blogs one with articles about various topics that i find on the net and the other is my poetry. check it out if you like. I encourage coments on all of my blogs I like to know what other people think, if you don't want to share it with everyone you can always private message me too. so are you ready to journey with me? ok today i got my first tattoo. it is the japanese kanji for the word ninja. why ninja? well first of all ninja kick ass. since i was a kid i have had a fascination with anything asian. artwork, culture, calligraphy, women(had to throw that in there), martial arts, and the ninja. I wanted to be a ninja growing up. I watched all the cheesy ninja movies....still do. that

Sometimes I Like To Pick On Stupid People
i have 15 people listed as "family" and not one of you bastards are on tap. i hate you all. *finger* so...its all of about 36 degrees here and i run out to the convenient store to buy some soda and a muffin. on my way back to my house i pass a dude in a convertible with the top down. the entire hood of his car was covered in frost. why are people so fucking stupid? upskirting wouldnt be an issue if more women would pay attention to men lying on the floor holding a cell phone up between their thighs. why are people so fucking stupid?

Some Random Shit
On Wednesday I bought myself a brand new guitar for the first time in 5yrs. I got myself an Ibanez, I also bought myself an EMG pickup to slap in the fucker. On thursday I got it back from the shop with the newly installed pick up and a new set of strings, the motherfucker sounds fuckin bad ass. I also have a B.C.Rich Warlock as well. I am thinking about getting another new guitar soon, and selling or just not really using the Warlock much anymore. if you want to see pics of the 2 guitars I have, look in my default folder. it's godofforbiddenlight@yahoo.com I don't have AIM, probably never will, and if I give out my msn, it will only be for a select few.

Some Of My Venting Writing... I Just Like People To See It.
The Truth If I told you the truth would you believe? If it was there in your face would you see? The truth is blatant but we can't face it. You say Hello and mean: Get the hell away! We see people everyday instead of saying what we mean we smile and walk away. If people have to look a certain way to fit in then why are we all so different. The truth be told we hate others because of some weakness in ourselves. If someone is thinner than us we say: they must be anerexic... If someone is fat we say things like: Lose some weight fatty or hey do some sit-ups!!! If someone wears black or is black everybody assumes they are going to steal something. If someone is Arabic or looks it they are assumed to be a terrorist. If someone is white they are automatically assumed to be racist... My point is that the truth is out there in plain sight for us to see. We just choose to ignore that we are all humans and that's all... We are filthy, arrogant, greedy creatures that will do anyt

Some One Special
my great grandma was 97 on nov 3rd and she just passed away recently.... i found out 2 weeks after she died that she was gone and no one in my family told me... i found out from a complete stranger!!!! i was really close to my grandma and the loss hit me hard and i am still trying to deal with it... she was the most awesome lady any one could ever meet so i wanted to share a little of her with any one who cares to read this. her favorite movie was porkys she went to the theater 3x's to see it... her favorite part of that movie is the shower scene where the female p.e. teacher yanks on the guys penis.... gotta love it... she told me my first dirty joke when i was ten... she used to run moonshine and guns back in the day with her older brother... she survived the death of 3 of her children one who was a tv reporter and was blown up while doin a story.... she was married only one time but she never passed judgement on my life, when i got divorced the 1st time i told her i was never doin

Someone Will Always Love You....
someone will always love you.... and that someone will always be me someone will be there to love you. someone will always cherish the warmth of your smile and the happiness in your heart. soneone wants to always be close enough to care in every way and treasure each and every day spent together. someone will always keep you lovingly in mind and will welcome every opportunity to find you in happy thoughts. someone will always know that life is good because of you and tomorrow has a bright and shining hope that would'nt be there if you weren't here today. someone will always try to find the words to "thankyou" for filling life with dreams come true and with beautiful memories Hello there! I came from A really special place called butterfly love land.I came all the way to show you my love and tenderness heart. And make your heart love and tenderness inside and outside your heart. You can show that you are a butterfly of love allso. So spread your wings, A

Some Mess Up Shhhht From The Net
The Nine Satanic Sins by Anton Szandor LaVey ©1987 1. Stupidity—The top of the list for Satanic Sins. The Cardinal Sin of Satanism. It’s too bad that stupidity isn’t painful. Ignorance is one thing, but our society thrives increasingly on stupidity. It depends on people going along with whatever they are told. The media promotes a cultivated stupidity as a posture that is not only acceptable but laudable. Satanists must learn to see through the tricks and cannot afford to be stupid. 2. Pretentiousness—Empty posturing can be most irritating and isn’t applying the cardinal rules of Lesser Magic. On equal footing with stupidity for what keeps the money in circulation these days. Everyone’s made to feel like a big shot, whether they can come up with the goods or not. 3. Solipsism—Can be very dangerous for Satanists. Projecting your reactions, responses and sensibilities onto someone who is probably far less attuned than you are. It is the mistake of expecti

Some Bad Words Are Great Words.
my profile gives most people a "heads up" on how foul or vulgar my mouth and mind can be...however...some people just dont get it so i am using this piece of air to make myself more clear. if, in the middle of my slumber i wake feeling parched or thirsty, i will certainly trek my ass to the kitchen and get myself a glass of water. because i am a clutz, its predetermined that i will smack my toes on the leg of a random bedside or kitchen table. and sometimes, i will bang them on the corner of a wall because i made the turn too sharp. when this happens, it is no surprise to those who know me that the expletives WILL fly. once i have accosted my pigs, it is a no-brainer that people up to 18 miles away will hear such words as "fuck", "shit", "MOTHER fuck", "God damn it", "you fucking whore", "son of a bitch", etc. it is not that i am so unintellectual that i cannot think of more appropriate words to scream out, it's simply that i love saying words that would make my grannymom d

Someday....
SOMEDAY YOU'LL GONNA REALIZE ONE DAY YOU'LL SEE IT IN MY EYES BUT THEN I WON'T EVEN BE THERE I'LL BE HAPPY SOMEWHERE EVEN IF I CAN'T I KNOW,YOU DON'T REALLY SEE MY WORTH YOU THINK YOU'RE THE LAST GUY ON EARTH WELL,I'VE GOT NEWS FOR YOU I KNOW I'M NOT THAT STRONG BUT IT WON'T TAKE LONG,WON'T TAKE LONG CAUSE SOMEDAY SOMEONE'S GONNA LOVE ME THE WAY I WANTED YOU TO NEED ME SOMEDAY SOMEONE'S GONNA TAKE YOUR PLACE ONE DAY I'LL FORGET ABOUT YOU YOU'LL SEE I WON'T EVEN MISS YOU SOMEDAY,SOMEDAY... BUT NOW I KNOW YOU CAN'T TELL I'M DOWN AND I AM NOT DOING WELL BUT ONE DAY THESE TEARS THEY WILL ALL RUN DRY I WON'T HAVE TO CRY SWEET GOODBYE.... SOMEDAY,SOMEDAY

Some Of My Poems
to anyone who looks at my stash if you get the hint i love music well your right everyone of those songs on my list holds a memory in my life it's the music i grew up on i have always loved music i know there is a lot there but i will probably add more as i find them lol if ya don't like the big stash spank me ha ha wait i might like that hope you enjoy the music as much as i do thanks love to ya all Angel WHO AM I who am i am i me and if not who should i be i stuggle to become what others want me to be each one looks like me but never never could it be for i am myself i am me written by Tina L.Dawson WHY NOT ME i walk down the street and see lover walking hand in hand each one has that special glow of love and i wonder why not me i have a heart so full of love i truste others with my heart i can't believe how easy i can be decieved all i ever wanted was someone to love me for me someone i could care for and care for me i'm not a bad person i h

Some Hoilday Humor
You're on my friends list. I'd like to know 25 things about you. Just hit reply to sender. Thanks! You'll be surprised how much you didn't know about your friends after this! 1. Ever punch someone in the face? Yes! 2. How old are you? 26 going on 27 in March 3. Are you single or taken? very very taken 4. Eat with your hands or utensils? Utensils to be human 5. Do you dream at night? of course! 6. Ever seen a corpse? unforutatley 7. Have you ever wished someone dead? twice but they are still alive and well 8. Do You Like Bush, the president? no HERE COMES THE FUN ... ... ... 9. Whats your philosophy on life? and death? I wish i could live forever to see my offsring thrive but i know I can watch them from above! 10. If you could do anything with me, and have no one know about it, what would it be? N/A 11. Do you trust the police? No 12. Do you like country music? No, too depressing 13. What is your fondest memory of me? of who

Something I Wrote
This is just something that was on my mind i figured id write a poem of some sort about it. i may not have had any relationships yet in my life besides a long-term one that didn't work out but i did learn from it and i have learned from all of my friends different relationships. So this is how i feel about the whole relationship deal. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- THE WHOLE RELATIONSHIP DEAL Why is it when you love someone you can't be with them, Why is it when you care for someone they dont feel the same about you, Why is it when you show how you feel for someone it ususally never helps, Why is it that when you want to be with someone they want someone else, Why is it that girls seem to always wanna be JUST FRIENDS!!! Why is it when you talk to someone about dating they blow it off, Why is it when you talk to someone about hooking up they say theyd rather not, Why is it when you try to hug the person you care for they p

Some Random Stuff
Okay, that is what I am feeling right now...YIKES!!! At work, my average handle time is not getting any better. The calls are getting worse and I can not seem to fix this. But it's hard you know when you have to work with the business accounts that have like 20 or more lines and you get a user that calls in about all of the lines....Sheesh. Well, there are three steps to getting fired in this place; kind of like three strikes and you are out process. I have to be on my third step now due to average handle times on the phone...otherwise my attendance is great and everything else that goes with it. So I am kind of scared at this point....I may need to start looking for another job or something. Then this week has nothing been more and more drama in my life in regards to my ex and his new wife. Supposedly, my ex husband and father of my kids is in training and has been gone for like two months. I just got a new cell phone since I lost service on my home phone, so I gave him my num

Some Things About Me...
Just to let you know upfront, I have ADD. Do not hold that against me and if you do, your loss, not mine. LOL! Those crack me up. I laugh at almost anything and everything. I do know when you're supposed to be serious, but I've learned at an early age, life deals you a shitty deal. You either shrug it off, or you buckle under the pressure of depression, anger and resentment. I have a tendency to jump from subject to subject during a conversation. It gets confusing at times, but I know what I'm talking about. You just have to stay on your toes to keep up with me. Can you handle that? Yeah. most of you can't, so I'm not too disappointed. Love for me has been the biggest joke of all. Seriously, let me tell you. Men, not all, but most have a tendency to believe that women are, well men are SUPPOSED to believe that women are here to do more than decorate their lives and give them pleasure. My Mom didn't believe in taking medicine for my ADD, because it was a drug that would ca

Someone
Someone cares a lot for you, Someone cares a lot for you, Where ever you are, Whatever you do Cares if your troubled, ill or sad Cares if your happy, well or glad, Somebody loves your voice, your smile, The touch of your hand that makes life worth while, And someday as the years roll by You'll look behind the years gone by, Then you'll discover by and by, The someone caring so much was I

...something I Need To Say...
I am doll eyes Doll mouth, doll legs I am doll arms Big veins, dog bait Yeah, they really want you They really want you, they really do Yeah, they really want you They really want you, but I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake I love him so much, it just turns to hate I fake it so real I am beyond fake And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache Someday you will ache like I ache I am doll parts Bad skin, doll heart It stands for a knife For the rest of my life Yeah, they really want you They really want you, they really do Yeah, they really want you They really want you, but I do too I want to be the girl with the most cake He only loves those things because he loves to see them break I fake it so real I am beyond fake And someday you will ache like I ache And someday you will ache like I ache Someday you will ache like I ache A

Some Things That Baffle Me
ok so ive had a few interested so ive decided to do another sexiest older male contest anyone interested in entering just send me a message ill start really looking into it all probably tuesday, so let me know if your interested thanks Beth so i was talking to a guy tonight i dated his brother a few years ago and for some reason he thinks i still want to know whats going on with him,lol anyways i hear he caught a few charges (on probation ans 4 additional violations) is not a good thing right sounds like hard time, he had apparently paid 3,000 up fron for his lawyer and his lawyer came to his father in the court room and said i need an extre grand so his dad asks is it for herman, he replied with i cant answer that so for that extra grand he squashed 3 charges and denied the petitition for revocation of probation and got him off with 20 days lol, good old bureau county where money runs the show

Some Of My Life
I was married for 7 yrs and was very much in love with my husband. I though he too loved me. I was wrong! We had 2 fantastic kids, Emma my daughter from a previous relationship who Bill (my ex husbands name) bought up as his own from 4years old, and Lee who was ours together. Our first home together was in Yaxley. I always knew he was a jealous man and felt threatened by my friends. I thought, because I loved him so much that if I gave them all up then it would make him feel safer. Instead I just made my own life harder but I was in love. It always made me sad at how much my spinal problems affected him and his family. He would be late home a lot from work as he said he had loads of work to finish. I always believed him. I trusted him and had no reason to question him. He did a lot of things to make me feel bad when we were in company. I couldnâ€™t be myself and if I did say some thing he didnâ€™t like then I would either get a kick under the table or a look to say shut up that ever

Something Personal...
Good People Never do things the easy way. Just let me take you to the begging; after starting my research class, I was given an assignment to write a 1800 word research paper on a topic of my chosen and the topic I choose was “The Honeybee Decline”. After many days of research and stress I started to receive multiple migraines and stressed on other situations from other classes at college. The only thing that I could think is was to get a little extra help from someone to assist me on my paper, so I looked at multiple sites on the internet. Soon, I found a site called Duenow.com I looked at the papers turn in which I should have done research behind the company. I decided “yes” this will be the site I will use to help me, and they charged $15.95 per page at 250 words a page. After submitting my money and idea for the paper, I had a reply from a women named Patrice. At first when she put her name she put Pat Rice, so I assumed she was Asian because of the last name. Later she

Someone Special
Have u ever thought about it not being with the one u love and u both live so faraway and all u have is a computer,a phone, and to mail a letter think about it hard as hell.U cant feel or touch the person but u know they are there with u in ur heart...But one day ur dream comes true and u get to see that person i guess it a good thing cus I am Waiting for my day to come where i can see the person that I love so much and want to be with and he sure knows who is? I love him from the bottom of my heart and soul and so glad i meet him athough we just have a computer to talk with eachother,a phone or whatever else we need I guess.Living in differnt places can be so hard but I can do this cus I love him so much and as long he can do the same and I belive he Can cus there Trust in eachother. But all I can say is I Love U so Much I dont want to lose u at all and u know this and pray that u feel the same about me cus i can make this long distance realtionship work so far we are doing great I t

Some Thought I Put Together
I wanna know I wanna know, The biggest lie you've ever told, Your deepest fear of growin old! I wanna know, The lonelist night you've ever spent, The angriest letter you've ever sent! I wanna know, The one you swore you'd never leave, The last one you kissed on new year's eve! I wanna know, The sweetest dream you had last night, Your darkest hour, your hardest fight! I wanna know, The sadest song you've ever heard, The most you've said with just one word! I wanna know, The loneliest prayer you've ever prayed, the truest vow you've ever made! I wanna know, All these things I wanna know, Just so I know how to let my feeling's show! To whom it may concern: There lies my heart. Torn out and broke Into a million pecies To whom it may concer: It once beated strong, proud and loved with every tiny part that lies there now. For the few in my past that has broken it

Sometimes I Have Too Much Time...
What to do? What to do? I'm sitting here pondering theories of the universe and I think I would like a couple of things clarified for me because I'm just not understanding. #1: Why is it we do the things we do? When do we lose the hope of being or doing something better; or just plain ol' trying in general? We all seem to putter around in a bleak fog that hazes and clouds our minds until we basically get unto a repetative cycle and we don't even have to think anymore. Why? I'm to blame for it too. I catch myself now and again just meandering through, like a lazy crooked river, just trying to find something to spark that little bit of life again. Do we get this way as we get older or is it just what happens when you give up? When you forget all the things you wanted to be or do? Do we just settle into something that's easier and more conforming to the society we've created? #2: What is it that makes us all shun the outside world and not bother with interacting with our fellow man?

Sometimes They Pay Too Much Attention
Today I asked my oldest son, Little Ronnie, to clean up the toys he had thrown all over the living room. As the normal 3 year old would do; he ignored me and went about whatever he thought would be more fun. Since he chose to do other than what was asked I told him that I was going to get my spoon and bust his behind. I got my spoon, slapped it on the counter a few times and he began cleaning up the mess. Out of nowhere in comes my middle son, Logan. He had gone into the kitchen and grabbed a spatula of his own. He walks behind Little Ronnie and starts spanking him. Then in baby talk he scolds him I guess for not cleaning up the mess. Next he backs up and puts his hand on his hip in a supervisory manner. I couldn't stop laughing at him. I guess he has paid attention to me so much that he has learned my entire demeanor. That and I assume he is tired of always being the one to clean up the toys when he hasn't made the mess. Each day comes something more hilarious than the last.

Someone Special
IN MEMPHIS,TN FOR THE LAST 3 YEARS THE SHERIFF ,POLICE, AND LAW ENFORCENT HAS AND IS USING ANYTPE OF VIOLENT OR CRIMINAL ACT TO JUSTIFY CALLING IT A GANG PROBLEM TO MAKE COMMUNITY AFRAID IN A UP ROAR SO THEY CAN USE IT TO GET MORE FUNDING FROM THE GOVERMENRT ALONG WITH GOVERNMENT FUNDS TO BUILD MORE PRISON SO THEY WILL CONTINUE HAVE A STEADY JOB AS WELL AS GET THIER STOCKS UP IN PRISONS AND PRIVATIXE THEM UNDER THEIR FRIENDS. HAS IS HAPPEN IN AOTHER PLACSES . WE ARE PIANO INC. AND URBAN LEAGE ARE GETTING READY TO FIGHT THEM ON THIS. PLEASE IF YOU WANT TO HELP OR CONTRIBUTE IN ANY WAY PLEASE CONTACT Garrett, *dragon master* he is on my family list!

Something New
CONFUCHUS SAY: Virginity like bubble - one prick all gone Man who run in front of car get tired Man who run behind car get exhausted Man with hand in pocket feel cocky all day Foolish man give wife grand piano, wise man give wife upright organ Man who walk through airport turnstile sideways going to Bangkok Man with one chopstick go hungry Man who scratches ass should not bite fingernails Man who eat many prunes get good run for money Baseball is wrong, man with four balls cannot walk Panties not best thing on earth but next to best thing on earth War doesn't determine who is right, war determines who is left Wife who put husband in doghouse soon find him in cat house Man who fight with wife all day get no piece at night It take many nails to build crib but one screw to fill it Man who drive like hell bound to get there Man who stand on toilet is high on pot Man who lives in glass house should change clothes in basement Man who fishes in other man's well often cat

Something More
"Something More" is the title of this story, which revolves around a young man going down a dangerous path. But when his past catches up with him in a way he thought impossible, he finds himself caught in the midst of supernatural intrigue and terror, and must face the choice of doing the right thing, and doing what he's always done. Expect periodic updates as more of the story gets written, and if it all disappears at once, don't be surprised. ;) Peace.

Some One Wonderful
well folks just to let you know i will be off line for a few days maybe a week or two becouse i am moving to Flint Mi but as soon as i get back on line i will let every one know every one have a great timeand i will talk to you later keith to my friends and others I am sorry i have not been in touch i have been real busy and i am only going to get busyer as the summer gets here so if you do not hear from me it is not becouse i am mad at you but i have now time to be on-line alot agian i am so sorry if i up set any one Country Boy

Some Silly Words That I Wrote While Thinkin Of U
The things you don't say to me hurt more than the things you do Why can't you look at me like that Why can't I be the one When will I get to be the one you fall for, when will I get to be "her" I want to make your heart flutter I want to make you smile You make me happy... please let me do the same for you I'm not "her" I won't do that This is me and I like you

Some Quotes!!
1. I like you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you.. 2. No man or woman is worth your tears, and the one who is, won't make you cry .. 3. Just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have. 4. A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your heart. 5. The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them knowing you can't have them. 6. Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile. 7. To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world. 8. Don't waste your time on a man/woman, who isn't willing to waste their time on you. 9. Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one, so that when we finally meet the person, we will know how to be grateful. 10. Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happen

Sometimes
You never know what will happen tomorrow. sometimes you become so confused that you don't know what to do or say. and sometimes you just need that extra hand to keep you from going over the egde.... you do whatever you can to make the pain you feel stop.. you can't help the way you feel... and sometimes you don't know how to stop loving someone...but then you realize that friendship means more to you than anything... you learn not to give up at times even when you want to... you don't give up on friends even when they hurt you... you learn that lives hard and sometimes it takes that one person to help you get through the hard times...

Some Thoughts
Ok well for all of you that dont know I do not make promises for anything. To me that mean nothing and they are just a way to give someone false hope into thinking its true or will happen. I have recently been made a promise by someone, and yes they know i dont believe in them, well stupid me thought maybe it was different. Well thats right stupid me shouldnt have believed it to begin with. So to everyone that reads this and wants to know some things about me...dont make me promises and dont ask me to promise anything to you. So for the past couple weeks for some reason ive been super stressed. I know about a month ago i officially quit smoking but dont think that has anything to do with. I know the medicine ive been taking hasnt been letting me sleep very well at all. I might get like 3-4 hours if im lucky. So my guess is the lack of sleep on top of work is seriously driving me crazy. So besides stopping taking my medicine does anyone have any other remedy for not being so stressed ou