Sipin champain under the full moon with the sky lit like a kids face on there 5th b-day and they have just seen there new bike....lol just kidding again folks... boozzing every once and a while but not like alkey or anything just to have fun with friends when I have a chance to do so.....
How to make a LIZ
Ingredients:
3 parts jealousy
3 parts brilliance
3 parts ego
Method:
Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Serve with a slice of emotion and a pinch of salt. Yum!
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Personality cocktail
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Yes please.............(ALL) ******I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away I keep your photograph; I know it serves me well I wanna hold you high and steal your pain Cause I’m broken when I’m open And I don’t feel like I am strong enough Cause I’m broken when I’m lonesome And I don’t feel light when you’re gone away******
ummmmmm Saving Ryans Privates that was my favorite...lol jk (All really
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Out of money, looking for a snackI see Little Debbie's face on a pack.Smiling, enticing me, inviting me to have a tasteWith haste, I race to the destruction of my waist.As the sugar sets in so does the disgust I feelWishing I had the power of willHoping someone would killThis glutinous monster, which rules my eyesWhich is bigger than my stomachSo we fill my belly with pies and cakesBi-products, additives and other sh*tIt's hard for me to quit...sweet song, quick hitMy diet includes fried everything all kinds of porkPeople ask, if I've been visited by the stork.See, it's a sin to be fat with childrenOr a medical conditionSo, it leaves a girl fishing for an excuseTo stop the abuse, I endure everyday in every way.Through ridicule and personal shameI won the attention and fameFrom a group of young men who hollered,"Big draws!" as I passed by.I start to cry...the wind dries my eyeBut nothing can heal this scar left on my esteem.Praying this ordeal is a dreamBetter yet a nightmare for it's too hard to bear.This constant scare as my reality,A complete disregard for humanityNow seeing it's humane more like insaneHaving no self-control,She can't even pass up a jellyrollNow seeing it's beautiful, look at the folds and gutAnd cellulite thighs and out-of-shape buttMy scene is strong; she can't go long.She'll be down before the end of the song.My personal demons are hard by themselvesCompared to the pigs, elephants and whales.You might look at me and see lazy and weakGiving no second thoughtThat before you an angel may speakYou can't see the beauty besides the pretty face.You don't see the warmth of my heart,Which provides a safe place or a homeWhere not only love roams for myself, but othersWhere the light has not been shownI realize I am more than a bodyI have a spirit and mindWhich through divine knowledge told me,It's about time to love me for who I am and climb.Those devils who try to steal my joyI'm conquering my foes like Helen of TroyAnd, with this same spirit,I'll make the world hear itLove who you are! Be the best that you can be!Your spirit will soar!The world will see your strength,Your beauty and your heart.The ignorance of others won't pierce like a dart.Let those who worship aesthetic pathetic lifeNo substance, no feeling self-afflicted strife.If they can't see the beauty of my soul,I know I am beautiful in the eyes that God beholds.Now see, I know at times I'll get knocked downAnd doubt my ability.But, I'll look into the mirror and sayI'm wonderful with humility.Now, we are supposed to respect everyoneWith different choices and hues.But, who gives a damn about a fat girl's blues?