"A hundred times every day I remind myself that my inner and outer life depend on the labors of other men, living and dead, and that I must exert myself in order to give in the same measure as I have received and am still receiving." -- EinsteinBLACK PANTHERShttp://www.buccaneers.com/-DUKE BLUE DEVILS - BUD LIGHT - DANCING - TALKING SH** - LAUGHING - JACK RUSSELLS - OUR GREAT MILITARY MACHINE (SUPPORT OUR TROOPS)-
Happiness, Content, Joy.
The meanings for the Sun are fairly simple and consistent.
Young, healthy, new, fresh. The brain is working, things that were muddled come clear, everything falls into place, and everything seems to go your way.
The Sun is ruled by the Sun, of course. This is the light that comes after the long dark night, Apollo to the Moon's Diana. A positive card, it promises you your day in the sun. Glory, gain, triumph, pleasure, truth, success. As the moon symbolized inspiration from the unconscious, from dreams, this card symbolizes discoveries made fully consciousness and wide awake. You have an understanding and enjoyment of science and math, beautifully constructed music, carefully reasoned philosophy. It is a card of intellect, clarity of mind, and feelings of youthful energy.
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People Iced: Forty One
Car Bombs Planted: Eleven
Favorite Weapon Stilletto
Arms Broken: Fourteen
Eyes Gouged: Twenty Two
Tongues Cut Off: Two
Biggest Enemy: Charlie Lucky
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You Are 86% Evil
You're the most evil person you know.
The devil is even a little scared of you!
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R&B OLD SCHOOL SOUL-All that jazz-Funk-Blues:---Boney James-The Blackbyrds-Grover Washington -Stevie Ray Vaughn-WAR -Blues Brothers - "were on a mission from god" TEMPTATIONS - NINA SIMONE - VOODOO VILLAGE- GEORGE CLINTON AND ALL HIS CRONIES -
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SpontaneousToday I sat with legs crossed, right over left, rocking my hips to a Boney James; €œLet me Ride.€? Pumping to the beat with the windows cracked, feeling sweet. So caught up in the blow of horn, I did not feel sway turn to pulse, as Sax vibrations cumulated in a salt lick motion baiting lips between thighs. ~ Unexpectedly my lashes began to flutter, breath came in shallow gasps, shoulders hunched, nipples standing at attention, much too late to insert fingers in mouth, for these sinful lips began its mantra, spilling as pleas, Of stop€.don€™t, don€™t stop€ can you feel me! Her voice shook and rumbled like thunder, talking in tongue with Braille punctuations. ~ She spoke of ancient rites and mystic places, being stroked and strummed like Hendrix€™s guitar; being fucked on a featherbed, ebbing and sighing as if being tugged by an aroused moon. ~ And I can hear the wetness of her song, giving lyrics to the Saxophone heat. Damn I love crossing my legs And Boney James sure feels good to me!PD © 2006
ANGELA ROBINSON -Hero ---A hero,
is one that,
is always there,
comes when you call,
helps in anyway they can.
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No matter how far they are,
they'll come to save you,
never fear,
cuz they'll be there.
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I think,
i found mine,
she is everything,
i've described.
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She doesn't know it yet,
though she saved me,
i tried to let her know,
in so many ways,
but she can't see it.
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So i thought,
i'd write this to her,
to let her know,
that she is my hero!
RUSSELL CAMP
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