> When a girl is mean to you after a break-up
> she wants you back but she is too
> scared she'll get hurt and knows
> you're gone forever!
>
> when you catch a girl glancing at you,
> she wants you to look back
> and smile
>
> When a girl bumps into your arm,
> while walking with you
> she wants
> you to hold her hand
>
> When she wants a hug
> she will just stand there
>
> When u break a girls heart
> she still feels it when
> you run into each other 3 years later
>
> When a girl is quiet,
> millions of things are running through her
> mind..
>
> When a girl is not arguing,
> she is thinking deeply,,
>
> When a girl looks at you with eyes full of
> questions,
> she is wondering how long you will be
> around
>
> When a girl answers, "I'm fine," after a
> few seconds,
> she is not fine at all
>
> When a girl stares at you,
> she is wondering why you are playing games
>
> When a girl lays her head on your chest,
> she is wishing for you to be hers forever
>
> When a girl says she can't live
> without you,
> she has made up her mind that you are
> her future
>
> When a girl says, "I miss you,"
> no one in this world can miss you more
> than that
>
>
>
>
> Guy Facts---
>
> When a guy calls you,
> he wants to be with you
>
> When a guy is quiet,
> He's listening to you...
>
> When a guy is not arguing,
> He realizes he's wrong
>
> When a guy says, "I'm fine" after a few
> minutes
> he means it
>
> When a guy stares at you,
> he wishes you would care about him and
> wonders if you do
>
> When your laying your head on a guy's
> chest,
> he has the world
>
> When a guy calls/texts/comments/messages you everyday,
> he is in love
>
> When a (good) guy tells you he loves you,
> he means it
>
> When a guy says he can't live without you,
> he's with you till your done
>
> When a guy says, "I miss you,"
> he misses you more than you could have
> ever missed him or anything else
>
> repost this in 10 minutes and your true
> love will
> call you;
> text you;
> kiss you;
> or just surprise u (:
>
> if you don’t, you will die unhappy..
>
> Was there someone in your mind as you read this?
> Don't deny it, you know you never want to lose this person♥
>
>
> Post this as:
>
> IF YOU'RE A GUY "When a girl MISSES You"
>
> AND
>
> IF YOU'RE A GIRL POST IT AS
> when a GUY misses you

> > > > > What a boyfriend would do....
> > > > >
> > > > > • Grab her neck when you kiss her, it's a real turn on. Not her butt/boobs.
> > > > >
> > > > > • Stay on the phone with her even if shes not saying anything.
> > > > >
> > > > > • When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go then kiss her
> > > > >
> > > > > • When she says she's ok dont believe it talk with her
> > > > >
> > > > > • Never cheat on her because 10 yrs later she'll remember you
> > > > >
> > > > > • Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her
> > > > >
> > > > > • Call her before you sleep and after you wake up
> > > > >
> > > > > • Treat her like a person and not something to show off for
> > > > >
> > > > > • Tease her and let her tease you back.
> > > > >
> > > > > • Stay up all night with her when she's sick.
> > > > >
> > > > > • Watch her favorite movie with her.
> > > > >
> > > > > • TRUST HER WITH HER GUY FRIENDS
> > > > >
> > > > > • Let her wear your clothes.
> > > > >
> > > > > • When she's bored and sad, hang out with her.
> > > > >
> > > > > • Let her know she's important.
> > > > >
> > > > > • Kiss her in the pouring rain.
> > > > >
> > > > > • When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is;
> > > > > "Who's ass am I kicking babe?"
> > > > >
> > > > > If you do post this in the next four minutes the one you love will :
> > > > > •Call you.
> > > > > •Kiss you.
> > > > > •Love you.
> > > > > •Text you
> > > > >
> > > > >
> > > >
> > >
> >
>

This girl once killed more men than anyone can count, but after finding true love and giving birth to a son she softened up and never kills unless she has too. Looks pretty hot for a mom doesn't she?

> > > > A girl went to a party and
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> > > > she ended up staying longer than
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> > > > planned,
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> > > > She wasn't
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> > > > afraid
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> > > > because it was a small town and she lived
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> > > > As she walked along under the tall elm
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> > > > trees,
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> > > > She asked God to keep her safe from
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> > > > harm
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> > > > danger.
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> > > > When she reached the alley, which was a
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> > > > However, halfway down the alley she
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> > > > noticed
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> > > > a
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> > > > man standing at the end as though he
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> > > > were
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> > > > waiting
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> > > > for her.
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> > > > She became uneasy and began to pray,
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> > > > asking
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> > > > for
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> > > > God's protection.
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> > > > instantly a comforting feeling of quietness
> > > >
> > > > and
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> > > > security wrapped round her, she felt as
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> > > > though
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> > > > someone was walking with her.
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> > > > When she reached the end of the alley,
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> > > > she
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> > > > walked right past the man and arrived
> > > >
> > > > home
> > > >
> > > > safely.
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> > > > The following day, she read in the
> > > >
> > > > newspaper
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> > > > that
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> > > > a young girl had been raped in the same
> > > >
> > > > alley
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> > > > just
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> > > > twenty minutes after she had been there.
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> > > > Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and
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> > > > the
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> > > > fact
> > > >
> > > > that it could have been her, she began to
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> > > > weep.
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> > > > Thanking the Lord for her safety and to
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> > > > help
> > > >
> > > > this
> > > >
> > > > young woman, she decided to go to the
> > > >
> > > > police
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> > > > station.
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> > > > She felt she could recognize the man, so
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> > > > she
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> > > > told
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> > > > them her story.
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> > > > The police asked her if she would be
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> > > > willing to
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> > > > look
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> > > > at a lineup to see if she could identify
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> > > > him.
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> > > > She agreed and immediately pointed out
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> > > > the
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> > > > man
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> > > > she had seen in the alley the night
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> > > > When the man was told he had been
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> > > > identified,
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> > > > immediately broke down and confessed.
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> > > > The officer thanked Diane for her bravery
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> > > > and
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> > > > asked if there was anything they could do
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> > > > for
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> > > > her.
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> > > > Diane was curious as to why he had not
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> > > > attacked
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> > > > Amazingly, whether you believe or not,
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> > > > Did you know that 95% of
> > > >
> > > > teenagers
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> > > > will not stand up for God?
> > > >
> > > > Repost this as A GIRL RAPED IN (your city) if you truly
> > > >
> > > > believe
> > > >
> > > > in
> > > >
> > > > God..
> > > >
> > > >
> > > > PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what
> > > >
> > > > "If you deny me in front of your friends, I shall deny you in front of my Father"
> > > >
> > > > STAND UP FOR HIM
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> > > >
> > > > 21% wont repost this[ if you repost this take one number off ]
> > > >
> > > > God Bless Everyone
> > >
> >
>

this is a guy talking.





























IT'S 7TH GRADE.

























I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called 'best friend'. I stared at her. Long, silky hair. And I wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that. I knew it. After class she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before, And I handed them to her. She said 'thanks'. And gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted,, to tell her. I want her to know that I don't want to be 'just friends'. I love her but I'm too shy to tell her, And I don't know why.




























IT'S JUNIOR YEAR.

























My phone rang. On the other end it was her. She was in tears. Mumbling on and on about how her love had broken her heart. She asked me to com,e over because she didn't want to be alone. So I did, As I sat next to her on the sofa. I stared at her soft eyes. Wishing she was mine. After 2 hours. A Drew Barrymore movie. And 3 bags of chips. She decided to go to sleep. She looked at me. Said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her. I want her to know. That I don't want to be 'just friends'. I love her but I'm too shy to tell her. And I don't know why.




























IT'S SENIOR YEAR.

























The day before prom. She walked to my locker. 'My date is sick' she said. He's not going to go. Well. I didn't have a date and in 7th grade. We made a promise that if neither of us had dates. We'd go together just as 'best friends'. And so we did.




























IT'S PROM NIGHT.

























After everything was over with. I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her. She smiled at me. I wanted her to be mine. But she doesn't think of me like that. And I know it. Then she said 'I had the best time. Thanks!'. And she gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her. I wanted her to know that I don't want to be 'just friends'. I love her but I'm just too shy.And I don't know why.




























IT'S GRADUATION DAY.

























A day passed. And then a week. And then a month. Before I could blink. It was graduation day. I watched her. Perfect body. Floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine. But she doesn't think of me that way. And I know it. Before everyone went home. She came to me in her smock and hat. And cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulders and said 'you're my best friend'. 'Thanks!'. And gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her. I wanted to know that I wanted to be more than 'just friends'. I love her but I'm too shy. And I don't know why.




























IT'S A FEW YEARS LATER.

























Now I sit in the pews of the church. A church that she is getting married in now. I watched her say 'I do' an drive off to her new life. Married to another man. I wanted her to be mine. But she didn't see me like that. And I knew it. But before she drove away. She came to me and said 'You came!. Thanks!'. And she kissed me on the cheek. I wanted to tell her. I wanted her to know that I didn't want to be 'just friends'. I love her but I'm just too shy. And I don't know why.




























YEARS PASSED.

























I look down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'. At the service they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it said. 'I stare at him. Wishing he was mine. But he doesn't notice me like that. And I know it. I wanted to tell him, I wanted him to know. That I don't want to be 'just friends'. I love him but I'm just too shy. And I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me'. I wish I did too. I thought to myself and I cried.



























REPOST THIS IN THE NEXT 20 MINUTES AND

SOMEONE WILL TELL YOU THEY

LOVE YOU

AND WOULD DO ANYTHING FOR YOU.



























BUT IF YOU

BREAK THIS CHAIN YOU WILL HAVE

RELATIONSHIP PROBLEMS FOR THE NEXT 13

YEARS!!

SINCE U OPENED THIS

SOMETHING GOOD

WILL

HAPPEN TO U AT 11:52 PM

IF YOU'RE A GIRL POST THIS AS "This is why I cant tell him"
IF YOU'RE A BOY POST THIS AS "This is why I cant tell her"

You're not alone
Together we stand
I'll be by your side
You know I'll take your hand
When it gets cold
And it feels like the end
There's no place to go
You know I won't give in
No, I won't give in

Keep holding on
Cause you know we'll make it through
We'll make it through
Just stay strong
Cause you know I'm here for you
I'm here for you
There's nothing you can say
Nothing you can do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So, keep holding on
Cause you know we'll make it through
We'll make it through

So far away
I wish you were here
Before it's too late
This could all disappear
Before the doors close
And it comes to an end
With you by my side
I will fight and defend
I'll fight and defend, yeah, yeah

Keep holding on
Cause you know we'll make it through
We'll make it through
Just stay strong
Cause you know I'm here for you
I'm here for you
There's nothing you can say
Nothing you can do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So, keep holding on
Cause you know we'll make it through
We'll make it through

Hear me when I say
When I say "I believe"
Nothing's gonna change
Nothing's gonna change destiny
Whatever's meant to be
Will work out perfectly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
La da da da, la da da da
La da da da da da da da da

Keep holding on
Cause you know we'll make it through
We'll make it through
Just stay strong
Cause you know I'm here for you
I'm here for you
There's nothing you can say
Nothing you can do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So, keep holding on
Cause you know we'll make it through
We'll make it through

-Ahh, ahh-
Keep holding on
-Ahh, ahh-
Keep holding on
There's nothing you can say
Nothing you can do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So, keep holding on
Cause you know we'll make it through
We'll make it through

hahahahahaahahaha

Before ,my mom knows my father, she met this guy, Evil, he was a vampire, and she was an angel. Even though my mother is still deeply inlove with my father, she will always remember her first love

i might get black wings tattood on my back when i'm 18...
its cool...

The Charity Bears(poem title)
dedicated to the charity bear cuz of the loss of my moms old boss who was kind and caring and was like family to my family....We miss her so...


All different colors of the rainbow,
All on a different bear,
oh how you should see,
How these bears bring smiles,
And how you should see,
What magic they bring,
With each having a different meaning,
With each full of hope,
They put a smile on ill ppl,
And are each special in every way,
Some are stylish,
Some are plain,
But they each have a different personality,
They might seem small,
But their hope is strong,
And they get you to never lose hope,
They are all inspired by illness,
And this is the reason why,
The reason why they even exist...