Topic: Dear diary......omg another diary!!! - part 7 | |
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I will never give up on my friends though..........her mother isnt a mom.........im more of a mom than her own mom///..........sad
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Its amazing that ppl can be parents but dont care about thieir own kids>>>>??? its fukcing bull ****........her mom cares more about her husband wahtever.........pffffffft its such bull****..........
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yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa when she needs her mom her mom is with her hubby in arizona for 6 months.............but I am also getting vrey tired.....
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I need help to do this.........
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ya and nobody cares............hA.......LIKE they could do anything anyways.............
<-----------head in hands |
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ya why do i care????
Cuzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz my friend would do anything for me and I for her and that is what good friends are for!!!!!!!!! |
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Step out the front door like a ghost
Into the fog where no one notices The contrast of white on white. And in between the moon and you The angels get a better view Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right. I walk in the air between the rain, Through myself and back again. Where? I don't know Maria says she's dying. Through the door, I hear her crying Why? I don't know Round here we always stand up straight Round here something radiates Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand She said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis She walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land Just like she's walking on a wire in the circus She parks her car outside of my house Takes her clothes off, Says she's close to understanding Jesus She knows she's more than just a little misunderstood She has trouble acting normal when she's nervous Round here we're carving out our names Round here we all look the same Round here we talk just like lions But we sacrifice like lambs Round here she's slipping though my hands Sleeping children got to run like the wind Out of the lightning dream Mama's little baby better get herself in Out of the lightning She says, "It's only in my head." She says, "Shhh...I know it's only in my head." But the girl on the car in the parking lot Says: "Man, you should try to take a shot Can't you see my walls are crumbling?" Then she looks up at the building And says she's thinking of jumping. She says she's tired of life; She must be tired of something. Round here she's always on my mind Round here I got lots of time Round here we're never sent to bed early Nobody makes us wait Round here we stay up very very late !!! GET Crows Counting - Round Here ringtones !!! |
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damn.................
saaadness |
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do the young lady a kindness & give her some stability...anyone can procreate, it takes a specialness to be a good parent
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She never mentions the word addiction
In certain company Yes, she'll tell you she's an orphan After you meet her family She paints her eyes as black as night, now Pulls those shades down tight Yeah, she gives a smile when the pain comes, The pain's gonna make everything alright Says she talks to angels, They call her out by her name Oh yeah, she talks to angels, Says they call her out by her name She keeps a lock of hair in her pocket She wears a cross around her neck Yes, the hair is from a little boy And the cross is someone she has not met, not yet Says she talks to angels, Says they all know her name Oh yeah, she talks to angels, Says they call her out by her name She don't know no lover, None that I ever seen Yeah, to her that ain't nothing But to me, yeah me, It means everything She paints her eyes as black as night now She pulls those shades down tight Oh yeah, there's a smile when the pain comes, The pain's gonna make everything alright, alright yeah She talks to angels, Says they call her out by her name Oh yeah-eah-eah, angels Call her out by her name Oh-ooh-oh-oh angels They call her out by her name Oh-oh, she talks to angels They call her out Yeah-eah-eah, they call her out Don't you know that they call her out by her name? !!! GET The Black Crowes - She Talks To Angels ringtones !!! |
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no one cares...............i see...........................sadness she is my best friend.........and she will die........................
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Different Drum
Linda Ronstadt You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can't you tell by the way I run Evertime you make eyes at me You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees Oh don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it It's just that I'm not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me Yes and I ain't saying you ain't pretty All I'm sayin's that I'm not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So goodbye, I'll be leavin' I see no sense In this crying and grieving We'll both live a lot longer, if you live without me Im singing again too!!! Different Drum Linda Ronstadt You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can't you tell by the way I run Evertime you make eyes at me You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees Oh don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it It's just that I'm not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me Yes and I ain't saying you ain't pretty All I'm sayin's that I'm not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So goodbye, I'll be leavin' I see no sense In this crying and grieving We'll both live a lot longer, if you live without me Im singing again too!!! Different Drum Linda Ronstadt You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can't you tell by the way I run Evertime you make eyes at me You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees Oh don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it It's just that I'm not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me Yes and I ain't saying you ain't pretty All I'm sayin's that I'm not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So goodbye, I'll be leavin' I see no sense In this crying and grieving We'll both live a lot longer, if you live without me Im singing again too!!! Different Drum Linda Ronstadt You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can't you tell by the way I run Evertime you make eyes at me You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees Oh don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it It's just that I'm not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me Yes and I ain't saying you ain't pretty All I'm sayin's that I'm not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So goodbye, I'll be leavin' I see no sense In this crying and grieving We'll both live a lot longer, if you live without me Im singing again too!!! Different Drum Linda Ronstadt You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can't you tell by the way I run Evertime you make eyes at me You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees Oh don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it It's just that I'm not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me Yes and I ain't saying you ain't pretty All I'm sayin's that I'm not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So goodbye, I'll be leavin' I see no sense In this crying and grieving We'll both live a lot longer, if you live without me Im singing again too!!! Different Drum Linda Ronstadt You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can't you tell by the way I run Evertime you make eyes at me You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees Oh don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it It's just that I'm not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me Yes and I ain't saying you ain't pretty All I'm sayin's that I'm not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So goodbye, I'll be leavin' I see no sense In this crying and grieving We'll both live a lot longer, if you live without me Im singing again too!!! Different Drum Linda Ronstadt You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can't you tell by the way I run Evertime you make eyes at me You cry and moan and say it will work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees Oh don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it It's just that I'm not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me Yes and I ain't saying you ain't pretty All I'm sayin's that I'm not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So goodbye, I'll be leavin' I see no sense In this crying and grieving We'll both live a lot longer, if you live without me Im singing again too!!! |
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The eastern world;
It is explodin'. Violence flarin'; Bullets loadin'. You're old enough to kill, But not for votin'. You don't believe in war, But what's that gun you're totin'? And even the Jordan River Has bodies floatin', But ya tell me Over and over and over again, my friend, Ah, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction And don't you understand What I'm tryin' to say And can't you feel the fears That I'm feelin' today? If the button is pushed, There's no runnin' away. There'll be no one to save With the world in a grave. Take a look around you, boy. It's bound to scare you, boy And ya tell me Over and over and over again, my friend, Ah, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction But think of all the hate There is in red China. Then take a look around To Selma, Alabama. You may leave here For four days in space, But when you return It's the same old place. The poundin' of the drums, The pride and disgrace. You can bury your dead, But don't leave a trace. Hate your next door neighbor, But don't forget to say grace And tell me Over and over and over and over again, my friend, You don't believe We're on the eve of destruction. Ah, no, no, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction. !!! GET Byrds, The - Eve Of Destruction ringtones !!! Dog Handstand Peeing! The eastern world; It is explodin'. Violence flarin'; Bullets loadin'. You're old enough to kill, But not for votin'. You don't believe in war, But what's that gun you're totin'? And even the Jordan River Has bodies floatin', But ya tell me Over and over and over again, my friend, Ah, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction And don't you understand What I'm tryin' to say And can't you feel the fears That I'm feelin' today? If the button is pushed, There's no runnin' away. There'll be no one to save With the world in a grave. Take a look around you, boy. It's bound to scare you, boy And ya tell me Over and over and over again, my friend, Ah, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction But think of all the hate There is in red China. Then take a look around To Selma, Alabama. You may leave here For four days in space, But when you return It's the same old place. The poundin' of the drums, The pride and disgrace. You can bury your dead, But don't leave a trace. Hate your next door neighbor, But don't forget to say grace And tell me Over and over and over and over again, my friend, You don't believe We're on the eve of destruction. Ah, no, no, you don't believe We're on the eve of destruction. !!! GET Byrds, The - Eve Of Destruction ringtones !!! Dog Handstand Peeing! |
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h,,,,,,,,,,,,,,mmmmmmmmmmmmm one of my fave songssssssssssssssss.................oh ya look at meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee....................peace activist!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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We need to grab hands now right now.................
let s us be good to each other...........no matter which country we are from .......... |
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I love everyone...........no matter what colour they are~~~~!!!
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no matter what religion they are.............
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we dont need to kill anyone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
that is what the govt tell you............tell them to go fukc themsevessssssssssssssssssssss |
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PEACE NOT WAR PLEASE!!!
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