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• justagudguy~PWCM~JLA 2011/11/01 21:33:15
  

  moderated...

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• xMadamePleasurex 2011/09/08 16:32:30
  

  Hai babe.

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• Alphamale 2011/09/03 15:43:27
  

  

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• Alphamale 2011/08/23 11:33:33
  

  

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• xMadamePleasurex 2011/08/18 16:28:01
  

  Hai hot stuff. :)

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• Alphamale 2011/08/16 14:11:22
  

  

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• Alphamale 2011/07/29 14:06:49
  

  

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• Alphamale 2011/07/02 13:11:03
  

  

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• SudhirSinghania 2011/04/22 04:34:26
  

  

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• justanotherbandwhore 2011/04/12 04:16:27
  

  stp F***n raving me ppl!!!!

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• justanotherbandwhore 2011/04/05 05:32:10
  

  i have school tommorrow... i shld be asleep bt cant

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• justanotherbandwhore 2011/04/03 09:46:56
  

  its 5 in the morningand i cant sleep!!!

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• The heartless 2011/04/03 09:31:13
  

  So you are a fan of EVANCANSE? Who are they? i believe it's spelt
  Evanescence

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• justanotherbandwhore 2011/04/01 14:57:45
  

  She falls asleep and all she thinks about is you
  She falls asleep and all she dreams about is you
  When she's asleep the air she's breathing is for you
  Are why she wants to live
  She's not got that much more to give
  
  She sits alone, on her phone
  She's calling about her broken home
  And I don't know what I should say cause she's crying
  And feels as though she's thrown it all away
  She won't last another day
  
  You're climbing the stairs, unaware that she's hurting
  Bad and lying very still on the floor by the door
  But it's locked 'cause she was hoping
  You would come back for more
  But it's too late to realize you've made mistakes
  
  She falls asleep and all she thinks about is you
  She falls asleep and all she dreams about is you
  When she's asleep the air she's breathing is for you
  Are why she wants to live
  She's not got that much more to give
  
  Please save me
  I've been waiting,
  Been aching for too long
  
  She falls asleep and all she thinks about is you
  She falls asleep and all she dreams about is you
  When she's asleep the air she's breathing is for you
  Are why she wants to live
  She's not got that much more to give
  
  Please save me
  I've been waiting

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• justanotherbandwhore 2011/02/24 21:08:26
  

  lick my pusy up and down up and down back and fforth i making you my whore!:)))) lol

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• CｻïCｻï xχx 2011/02/23 19:33:17
  

  hi :)

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• justanotherbandwhore 2011/02/22 16:31:56
  

  Marion King
  Reading- 4
  Mommy’s little girl
  
  When I grow up I want to be a counselor for troubled teens. A lot of teens out there would stop doing stupid things if they just had someone to talk to. The person who made a difference in my life gave me just that.
  When I was a little kid my real mom died of cancer. After that it fell as though my whole life stopped. It’s hard to understand at such a young age. Being only four I never really got why God would want to take a mother from her child as she slept. That’s exactly what happened too. The morning my mom died was so scary. My brother Joel had woken up and never even tried to wake her. When I got up to eat I decided I wanted some eggs. I went over to my mom’s bed to ask if she wanted any but I couldn’t wake her. I got frustrated because I didn’t get why she wouldn’t answer me. I kept screaming for her to get up and answer me but then I realized why she wouldn’t. I realized why she couldn’t hear me. My mom, my amazing mom who loved with everything she had, was gone. I would never see her again; I would never be able to crawl in her arms and just cry. That’s exactly what I did. I crawled in her arms and just laid there.
  “Mom, I love you. Goodbye,” I whispered, knowing I was the only one who would ever miss her. My dad had ...
  
  
  

  Marion King
  Reading- 4
  Mommy’s little girl
  
  When I grow up I want to be a counselor for troubled teens. A lot of teens out there would stop doing stupid things if they just had someone to talk to. The person who made a difference in my life gave me just that.
  When I was a little kid my real mom died of cancer. After that it fell as though my whole life stopped. It’s hard to understand at such a young age. Being only four I never really got why God would want to take a mother from her child as she slept. That’s exactly what happened too. The morning my mom died was so scary. My brother Joel had woken up and never even tried to wake her. When I got up to eat I decided I wanted some eggs. I went over to my mom’s bed to ask if she wanted any but I couldn’t wake her. I got frustrated because I didn’t get why she wouldn’t answer me. I kept screaming for her to get up and answer me but then I realized why she wouldn’t. I realized why she couldn’t hear me. My mom, my amazing mom who loved with everything she had, was gone. I would never see her again; I would never be able to crawl in her arms and just cry. That’s exactly what I did. I crawled in her arms and just laid there.
  “Mom, I love you. Goodbye,” I whispered, knowing I was the only one who would ever miss her. My dad had already moved on but, I knew I would never move on. This woman was my mother. She and I had this bond I would never share with any one else.
  About a year later my dad started dating this lady. I despised her since while my mom was dying he was talking to the lady. I sat there at night crawled in the corner where my mom took her last breath crying. Sometimes I would talk to my mom and just tell her how I felt. She may have been gone and not on earth but I knew she listened. Many times I would talk to her and she would talk back. I could actually feel her arms wrapped around me and comforting me.
  I would have nightmares of the funeral. I would walk up to the casket and grab her hand but it was so cold and scary so I would beat the casket. Then Nina, my dads new girlfriend would yell at me. She would tell me to get away from that horrible thing in the box. And I would say, ”But she’s my mom! She’s awake I just saw her eyes open.” And Nina would pull me away and say, “No, I am your mom! Get used to it now!!!
  Every night I would pray, not to god, but my mom; my real mom, the one who fed me, who clothed me, who truly loved me. So now when I finish this essay the only thing left to say is, “Thank you mom. Thank you for never leaving me and thank you for being here at this very moment when I type this. Thank you for making a difference in my life and being there to talk to. I love you mom!!!”

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• justanotherbandwhore 2011/02/19 22:10:16
  

  ok so listen to this... i get my lip pierced right? i get kickt out and am living with my aunt now wat? im supposed to be looking into colleges soon!!! ugh

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• jt 2010/10/05 20:24:49
  

  

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• Sultan 2010/07/17 12:36:07
  

  Hello!thx 4 the accpt :) how it's going?!!

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