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dallas kristi

If there are no words then use actions, 4 without either of these there is no passion.

About Me


2Corinthians 5:7
for we live by faith
not by sight
If you want to get to know me,
then here are somethings you should know:
Faith. Love. Respect. Laughter. Patients. Family. Friendship. Honesty. Passion. Selflessness. Thankfulness. Imperfection. Peace. Compassion. Thoughtfulness. Romance. Happiness. Strength. Humility. Hope. Loyalty. Admiration. Inner Beauty. Ambition. Understanding. Comfurt. Dedication. Kindness. Playfulness. Forgiveness. Encouragement. Imagination. Weakness. Courage. Life.
I'm my own person. I can guarantee you'll never meet anyone else like me. But don't get me wrong. I am human, and make mistakes. I don't want to be rich, and I don't want to throw away my life for a job. Instead I want to persue my passion. I want to become a RN in elderly care not for the career opertunity, but to brighten the lives of others. To show them they are not forgotten, but deeply cared for. I want to laugh with them, I want to cry with them, but I also want to show them that they are not alone. And for my own pleasure I want nothing more than the simple things. To rap myself in God, and surround myself with family and the ones I love. So now I will leave you with this. . .There is nothing worth doing if you don't do it with all your heart!

My Interests


Be who you are
my friend
be who You are

My ♥ Your Hands

God. Family. Friends. Love. Life. Music. Poetry. Movies. Photography. Nature. Animals. Dancing. Singing. Loving. Laughing. Helping. Praying. Reading. Writing. Walking on the beach. Staring at the stars. Loving you with all my heart!

I'd like to meet:


People who are true to themselves
with a good sense of humor and a kind heart.

Television:



Miami Ink .
CSI. Discovery Health. Comedy Central (standup). CartoOons.

Heroes:


My Dad

Is My Hero

My Blog

Missrepresented

you will never know anything more two facedthan the one thing that can be your weakness and your strengththe one thing that can build you up so high as well as break you down in the blink of an eyesom...
Posted by dallas kristi on Fri, 18 May 2007 01:09:00 PST

real or make-believe

is it the illusion that defines a personor the real you that no one can see?who are youreal or make-believe?who's the real you you've been hiding from everybody?what's your secret your magic key?By: D...
Posted by dallas kristi on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 10:28:00 PST

One Of The Above

I'm weak and you're strongI'm right and you're wrongYou're right I'm wrong.But you love me anywayYou laugh and I cryI'm rough and you're shyYou win and I loseBut I can't lose you.You love to hate and ...
Posted by dallas kristi on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 11:26:00 PST

sweet dreams

she lays alone wishing he was thereto have him hold her close and stroke her hairshe dreams of how he'd lay by her sidewatching her sleep or just getting lost in her eyesthere would be no seductive to...
Posted by dallas kristi on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 11:58:00 PST

It's ok. . .

Place you fears on meThis is what I do.If you bring me your enemiesThen I will fight for youIf you give me your painI will take it all awayIf faith is too hard for youI'll be the angel that rescues yo...
Posted by dallas kristi on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 03:47:00 PST

the side of her she wants to know

he loves her cause she's nothing like them but deep down she admires them they're dark and sexy strong and lean bad to the bone and desired by everybody   she wants to be good for him and maybe a...
Posted by dallas kristi on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 10:17:00 PST

Love vs. Sex

A teenage girl about 17 had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had ...
Posted by dallas kristi on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 10:51:00 PST

Caught Up In You

if at times i seem insensitive it's cause i feel the need to be strong   if at times i seem a little bit bitter i'm just a little bit selfish and a little self-centered cause when it comes down...
Posted by dallas kristi on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 10:43:00 PST

Chapter One

            Her room is like a princesses chamber, but colorless, with walls painted black. Thick red curtains block out the sun light, while reflecting a bloody glow on her walls. This dark chamber i...
Posted by dallas kristi on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 08:18:00 PST

Chapter Two

      Rylie always craved a tragedy, and it scared her, even more so after her mother's death. She never wanted anything bad to ever happen to anyone she cared about. Maybe she was ju...
Posted by dallas kristi on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 08:17:00 PST