Not from around there but Welcome to JSH and hope u find what u are looking for

LOL and then watch ur kidsjump off walls sounds good maybe ill make it for me

normal????!?!?! what is normal?

Well what i want for Christmas is for everyone i care about to have a good one, and i wish my friend would come back from Iraq so i can finally see him

hey shadow (((((Hugs)))))

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Hello!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*waves walking in*

hahahaha i want some

This is a poem i found on an other site and i though it was so well written so i wanted to share it with all of you. Hope you enjoy it. (hopefully it hasn't been posted yet, well at least i havin't notice if it had)

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


As 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 a far distant land.


With medals and badges, awards of all kind,
a sobering thought soon came to my mind.
For this house was different, unlike any I'd seen.
This was the home of a U.S. Marine.


I'd 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.


He seemed so gentle, his face so serene,
Not how I pictured a U.S. Marine.
Was this the hero, of whom I’d just read?
Curled up in his poncho, a floor for his bed?


His head was clean-shaven, his weathered face tan.
I soon understood, this was more than a man.
For I realized the families that I saw that night,
owed their lives to these men, who were willing to fight.


Soon around the Nation, the children would play,
And grown-ups would celebrate on a bright Christmas day.
They all enjoyed freedom, each month and all year,
because of Marines like this one lying here.


I couldn’t help wonder how many lay alone,
on a cold Christmas Eve, in a land far from home.
Just the very thought brought a tear to my eye.
I dropped to my knees and I started to cry.


He must have awoken, for I heard a rough voice,
"Santa, don't cry, this life is my choice
I fight for freedom, I don't ask for more.
My life is my God, my country, my Corps."


With that he rolled over, drifted off into sleep,
I couldn't control it, I continued to weep.


I watched him for hours, so silent and still.
I noticed he shivered from the cold night's chill.
So I took off my jacket, the one made of red,
and covered this Marine from his toes to his head.
Then I put on his T-shirt of scarlet and gold,
with an eagle, globe and anchor emblazoned so bold.
And although it barely fit me, I began to swell with pride,
and for one shining moment, I was Marine Corps deep inside.


I didn't want to leave him so quiet in the night,
this guardian of honor so willing to fight.
But half asleep he rolled over, and in a voice clean and pure,
said "Carry on, Santa, it's Christmas Day, all secure."
One look at my watch and I knew he was right,
Merry Christmas my friend, Semper Fi and goodnight.

*walk in, smiles seeing that not much has changed, wonders how everyone is doing, leaves a notes saying
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To my wonderful and loving family,
sorry i having passed by in a long time, a lout has been going on, and I've token some time to myself to think and understand a lout of things that has been going on in my life right now. I must tell ya all, me and "the bf" has decided that it was time to take a break with everything that has happened, so we are no longer together. And i do think its for the best right now. I'll do my best to stop by more often and give signs of life and tell everyone that all is well and i'm still alive. So i hope everything is doing good with all of you. I do miss ya all, and i so hope i will be able to come by more often . Well it is time for me to lift off again, and ill do my best to come by tomorrow. Love ya all and miss ya. Take care everyone ^_^
love lots
BBG -xoxoxoxox-
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*sticks it on the fridge, on a bright over piece of paper and smiles, turns around and walks back out*

i posed it again in the same forum for those who want to read it

THIS IS NOT A JOKE, I POSTED THIS FOR YOU PEOPLE'S SAKE FOR YOU GUYS THAT TRAVEL AND FOR EVERYONE TO SEE THIS SO YOU CAN ALL BE WARNED.I FOUND IT AND I POSTED IT AND I HAVE SEEN MANY STUFF THAT SHOULD HAVE BEEN DELETED AND NEVER WAS, SO DON'T DELETE IT THIS TIME!! ALL OF YOU SHOULD HAVE TO RIGHT TO KNOW ABOUT IT, AND IF UR NOT HAPPY OR DON'T BELIEVE IT THEN DON'T READ!!! LET THE OTHERS HAVE A CHANCE TO READ IT! THANK YOU!

Three women in North Florida , turned up at hospitals over a 5-day period, all with the same symptoms. Fever, chills, and vomiting, followed by muscular collapse, paralysis, and finally, death. There were no outward signs of trauma. Autopsy results showed toxicity in the blood. These women did not know each other, and seemed to have nothing in common. It was discovered, however, that they had all visited the same restaurant (Olive Garden) within days of their deaths. The health department descended on the restaurant, shutting it down. The food, water, and air conditioning were all inspected and tested, to no avail. The big break came when a waitress at the restaurant was rushed to the hospital with similar symptoms. She told doctors that she had been on vacation, and had only went to the restaurant to pick up her check. She did not eat or drink while she was there, but had used the restroom. That is when one toxicologist, remembering an article he had read, drove out to the restaurant, went into the restroom, and lifted the toilet seat. Under the seat, out of normal view, was a small spider. The spider was captured and brought back to the lab, where it was determined to be the Two-Striped Telamonia (Telamonia dimidiata), so named because of its reddened flesh color. This spider's venom is extremely toxic, but can take several days to take effect. They live in cold, dark, damp climates, and toilet rims provide just the right atmosphere. Several days later a lawyer from Jacksonville showed up at a hospital emergency room. Before his death, he told the doctor, that he had been away on business, had taken a flight from
Indonesia , changing planes in Singapore, before returning home. He did not visit (Olive Garden), while there. He did, as did all of the other victims, have what was determined to be a puncture wound, on his right buttock. Investigators discovered that the flight he was on had
originated in India . The Civilian Aeronautics Board (CAB) ordered an immediate inspection of the toilets of all flights from India , and discovered the Two-Striped Telamonia (Telamonia dimidiata) spider's nests on 4 different planes! It is now believed that these spiders can be anywhere in the country.

So please, before you use a public toilet, lift the seat to check for spiders.
It can save your life!

okay this just pissed me off, i posted a toping in the news forum about a warning i saw that was current news and it got deleted, what is up with this, if u people arnt happy with it then dont read that simple!!!!!!!

Well everyone from Cali be careful u have my prayers that they all die down! We are all here with you guys!!

lol

LOL that is true!!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! i love the last one, what about pigs

ROFL

LOL hahahah i guess that makes me a moron