FUCKING! |
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I fucking hate it when I have to fucking put in a stupid little fucking code every time I want to put a fucking comment on someone's fucking page... IT FUCKING SUCKS! Am I the only one that th... Posted by KerryDe on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 07:15:00 PST |
Im only human |
Do you ever have a hard time practicing what you preach
Do you ever choose the things you want over the things you need
Do you ever feel bad for the wrong things that you've done
Turn around and do it... Posted by KerryDe on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 05:12:00 PST |
11 Years with out my mother! |
I can't believe I've lasted this long! I went through the drugs, the sex, the lies, the deaths, the crying, the moping, being betrayed, being belittled, etc. I'm still here... after everything....I'm ... Posted by KerryDe on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 10:02:00 PST |
FUNNY JOKE! |
A man escapes from prison where he has been for 15 years. He breaks into a house to look for money and guns and finds a young couple in bed. He orders the guy out of bed and ties him to a chair. While... Posted by KerryDe on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 09:52:00 PST |
Day to day, hour to hour |
As the days go by and I think of you every hour, I compare our love to a baby flower. So young, so temping, as the bugs try to kill and eat it away. the flower only wants to grow and stay. those creep... Posted by KerryDe on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 11:25:00 PST |
ZEN HUMOR!!! Funny lines for a funny world. |
ZEN HUMOR(FOR THOSE WHO TAKE LIFE TOO SERIOUSLY)1. SAVE THE WHALES. COLLECT THE WHOLE SET.2. A DAY WITHOUT SUNSHINE IS LIKE, NIGHT.3. ON THE OTHER HAND, YOU HAVE DIFFERENT FINGERS.4. I JUST GOT LOST I... Posted by KerryDe on Fri, 19 Jan 2007 01:01:00 PST |
Lost in Fantasy |
Lost in Fantasy...
I dream of days when I can call him mine again
Lay by him in bed again
Being kissed by him on my forehead just once more
I feel the tears I've shed again
I ran away wi... Posted by KerryDe on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 09:34:00 PST |
A poem that Joe wrote for me. Soooo fucking sweet! |
A NIGHT TO REMEMBER I went to the beach with a handfull of friends. I remember it well for i did not want the night to end. A bowl in the my left and a bottle of Jack in my right. Hell yeah i knew thi... Posted by KerryDe on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 02:45:00 PST |
A poem for my sick father. |
I used to live day to day in ignorance of my surroundings.
I thought I knew who'd be there for me, but I was wrong&so wrong.
Every "friend" I thought I had just ditched me.
I don't know what took m... Posted by KerryDe on Fri, 10 Nov 2006 02:56:00 PST |
Thankyou, with every bit of my soal. (a song) |
With every bit of my soal, I ask you...why?... Why has this world drawn me these cards? With every thought in my mind. I wonder...what?....What have I done to deserve all of this? I wonder what?.... Posted by KerryDe on Tue, 03 Oct 2006 11:01:00 PST |