Something to think about |
Love is a choice, and an important one, because we become what we love. People who love money become cold and detached. People who love drugs and alcohol become poisonous themselves. When we love othe... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 09:11:00 PST |
R.I.P. Lucifer |
Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of o... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Sun, 16 Dec 2007 10:26:00 PST |
L.O.V.E. |
Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then
subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to
work out whether your roots have become so entwined ... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Thu, 12 Apr 2007 09:09:00 PST |
The sound Track To My Life |
Girl,tell me only this,that I'll have yourheartfor always ...And you want me by yoursidewhispering the words "I'll always love you"And, forever, I'll be your loverand I know ifyou really careI'll alwa... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 05:44:00 PST |
The Hospital Room |
(the origin of this story is unknown)
Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. Oneman was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to helpdrain the fluid from his l... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Sat, 03 Mar 2007 03:24:00 PST |
Everyone Should Read |
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider Freeways , but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bi... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 06:48:00 PST |
Rock....Paper....Scissosrs |
Ok I understand that scissors beat paper...
I even get rock beats scissors...
But there is no way paper beats rock...
NO WAY!!!
What is paper supposed to magically "wrap around" rock and lea... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 05:23:00 PST |
If MySpace Were Real... |
(this is not written by me)
If MySpace were real...
You'd have a friend named Tom creepily following you around giving you bad news constantly.At nights when you are asleep you would get people runnin... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 09:40:00 PST |
California |
-I'm MEXICAN or I've dated one-Our chicks & dudes are WAYYYY hotter than yours- I say "like" and "for sure" and "sick" and "dude" and "bra" and "peace out" and "hella" and "chill" and I say them o... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 09:24:00 PST |
A reson, A season and a lifetime... |
People always come into your life for a reason,a season and a lifetime. When you figure outwhich it is, you know exactly what to do.When someone is in your life for a REASON, it isusually to me... Posted by QŒQQ t QŒQQ ™ on Thu, 03 Aug 2006 08:04:00 PST |