Interesting Facts about Sex...by The Irish Sex Fairy |
The Irish Sex Fairy OMG...who knew ?? The Irish Sex Fairy Be sure to read all of the warnings. I didn't change a single word ! I'm not messing with the......... Irish Sex Fairy !!!! 1....
Posted by on Wed, 29 Apr 2009 09:09:00 GMT |
No Trust (poem) |
It's hard for me to see, how beautiful I can really be...
When all you do is make me feel ugly...
I'm sick of hurting myself...
I'm sick of you hurting me...
I'm sick of letting yo...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 16:00:00 GMT |
Reflection (poem) |
I look in the mirror...
I hate what I see...
The girl looking back...
Can't possibly be me...
No smile on her face
A tear in her eye
A pale ex...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 15:54:00 GMT |
Nothing has changed |
Sept 7th, 2000
I'm basically a happy, hard person. I mean, it's hard for me to get depressed. It's also hard for people to make me upset. The only way for me to get upset, has to do ...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 19:59:00 GMT |
October Baby |
--------------OCTOBER BABY -------------------~Loves to chat.~Loves those who love them.~Loves to takes things at the center.~Inner and physical beauty.~Lies but doesn't pretend.~Gets angry often.~Tre...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 14:07:00 GMT |
Everyone Deserves a Second Chance |
Watching movies about dancing makes me cry because that was my one true passion and I gave it up...now I feel like I'm too old to start back up again...I was good...I mean really good...I was the top ...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 06:36:00 GMT |
Songs are poetry |
Good bye four leaf clovers... hello gone awry...don't cry the fight ain't over...unless you let it pass you by...
I'm looking for a song to sing...I'm looking for a friend to borrow...I'm looking for ...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Mar 2007 14:19:00 GMT |
I express myself through poetry |
Ponder This: Can we really trust anyone? We aren't mind readers, we don't know what people are really thinking, are they really just out to get you?...My paranoia hits me hard at times and...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 14:08:00 GMT |
whatever |
I just don't understand why I'm always used and get shit on...I do everything and anything for the people I love and I still get the shaft...all I want is to be happy but I don't know how anymore...I'...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 23:24:00 GMT |
awesome poem |
Someday My Prince Will Come
I sit and wait for my prince to come...but he has not yet...have I done something wrong?...Why must I wait, alone, while everyone else passes me by weighed by love...Good t...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 00:33:00 GMT |
