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14:36 Sat 24 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
lmao, yer MORE MORE MORE!!!! ste used to do loads, hes at uni though isnt he?
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06:33 Sun 25 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
*Sighs* He sure is....
Ruds, ya wanna title hun?
Ruds, ya wanna title hun?
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07:29 Sun 25 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
Boxing
Trainig as hard as i can,nights on end
Training for my fight,its only round the bend
Sweat dripping of me,like im a tap
Pounding the bags,not a little tap
As i finish my training,my nerves grow deep
As my fight gets closer,my head laying low
Its finally the night,i lose or i win
My nerves growing high,and my hopes going thin
Its my turn, im up to fight now
As the crowd look at me,as they row
I step in the ring, this is my fight
What ive been training for,this is my night
The other persons nervous,i can tell
My face crimples up,as i hear the bell
Stepping to the center,ready to hit
To last these rounds,you need to be fit
The 1st round passes,and the other rounds to
The fight is over,now theres nothing i can do
Just gotta wait, for the judes decision
To win this fight,is my only ambition
As i wait nervously,as the reff holds my wrist
The reff about to call the winner, i tense my fist
As he says my name, i jump up for glee
As i won it, it was me!!
Edited at 13:31 Sun 25/02/07 (GMT)
Trainig as hard as i can,nights on end
Training for my fight,its only round the bend
Sweat dripping of me,like im a tap
Pounding the bags,not a little tap
As i finish my training,my nerves grow deep
As my fight gets closer,my head laying low
Its finally the night,i lose or i win
My nerves growing high,and my hopes going thin
Its my turn, im up to fight now
As the crowd look at me,as they row
I step in the ring, this is my fight
What ive been training for,this is my night
The other persons nervous,i can tell
My face crimples up,as i hear the bell
Stepping to the center,ready to hit
To last these rounds,you need to be fit
The 1st round passes,and the other rounds to
The fight is over,now theres nothing i can do
Just gotta wait, for the judes decision
To win this fight,is my only ambition
As i wait nervously,as the reff holds my wrist
The reff about to call the winner, i tense my fist
As he says my name, i jump up for glee
As i won it, it was me!!
Edited at 13:31 Sun 25/02/07 (GMT)
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07:32 Sun 25 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
YES! Great one Ruds..i knew you wud like that title, being a boxer..hehe *hugs*
Edited at 13:37 Sun 25/02/07 (GMT)
Edited at 13:37 Sun 25/02/07 (GMT)
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07:33 Sun 25 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
Im a boxer paula, not a bixer haha, and yes i did enjoy that title
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07:37 Sun 25 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
PMSL i edited..a Bixer?? wtf LMAOOO
Let me know when ya wanna title hun ok??
Let me know when ya wanna title hun ok??
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09:37 Mon 26 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
No title as yet.
There was a time,
When you completed me.
We were something,
For others to aspire to.
Times have changed,
Your feelings have followed.
Still the pain resides,
Here inside a shell,
Of what i once was.
My love for you,
still un-subsided.
Everything i have ever said,
All the sweet nothings,
Passed from my lips,
They still ring true.
You will never see this,
But I have to say,
I love you.
Written at 6:30 am, after having no sleep at all.
I don't really like it, but what the hey.
There was a time,
When you completed me.
We were something,
For others to aspire to.
Times have changed,
Your feelings have followed.
Still the pain resides,
Here inside a shell,
Of what i once was.
My love for you,
still un-subsided.
Everything i have ever said,
All the sweet nothings,
Passed from my lips,
They still ring true.
You will never see this,
But I have to say,
I love you.
Written at 6:30 am, after having no sleep at all.
I don't really like it, but what the hey.
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03:33 Tue 27 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
In a world of desire
corruption isn't fake
all these politicans
take take take,
makes me mad, makes me cry
feel guilty, watching others die,
watching the news
sound down low
it's almost like entertainment
a new reality show.
This says alot about our country,
all this Americanisation,
cloggin hearts
roads are full
don't you realise the futures dull?
this world will end
we all know!
why don't we act
because politics says so.
corruption isn't fake
all these politicans
take take take,
makes me mad, makes me cry
feel guilty, watching others die,
watching the news
sound down low
it's almost like entertainment
a new reality show.
This says alot about our country,
all this Americanisation,
cloggin hearts
roads are full
don't you realise the futures dull?
this world will end
we all know!
why don't we act
because politics says so.
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07:25 Tue 27 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
boy and a girl
the best of friends
from elementary to high school
from beginning to end
throught all those years
their friendship grew
they both felt the same
but neither knew
each walking moment
since the day they met
they both loved each other
sunrise to sunset
he was all she had
in her terrible life
he was the one
who kept her from her knife
she was his angel
she made him smile
though life threw him curves
she made it all worth while
then one day
thing went terribly wrong
the next few weeks
were like a very sad song
he made her jealous
on purpose he tried
when the girl asked "do you love me"
on purpose he lied
he played with jealousy
like it was a game
little did he know
things would never be the same
his plan was working
but he had no clue
how wrong things would go
the damage he would do
one night she broke down
feeling very alone
just her and the blade
no one else home
she dialed his number
he answered "hello"
she told him she loved him
the best of friends
from elementary to high school
from beginning to end
throught all those years
their friendship grew
they both felt the same
but neither knew
each walking moment
since the day they met
they both loved each other
sunrise to sunset
he was all she had
in her terrible life
he was the one
who kept her from her knife
she was his angel
she made him smile
though life threw him curves
she made it all worth while
then one day
thing went terribly wrong
the next few weeks
were like a very sad song
he made her jealous
on purpose he tried
when the girl asked "do you love me"
on purpose he lied
he played with jealousy
like it was a game
little did he know
things would never be the same
his plan was working
but he had no clue
how wrong things would go
the damage he would do
one night she broke down
feeling very alone
just her and the blade
no one else home
she dialed his number
he answered "hello"
she told him she loved him
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07:30 Tue 27 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
and hung up the phone
he raced to her house
just a minute too late
found her lying in blood
her heart had no rate
beside her was a note
in it her confession
her love for this boy
her only obsession
as he read the note
he knelt down and cried
grabbed her knife
that night they both died
she was found in his arms
both of them dead
under her note
his handwriting said:
"i loved her
so she never knew
all this time
i loved her too"
its not mine but i put it up here anyways because its sad
he raced to her house
just a minute too late
found her lying in blood
her heart had no rate
beside her was a note
in it her confession
her love for this boy
her only obsession
as he read the note
he knelt down and cried
grabbed her knife
that night they both died
she was found in his arms
both of them dead
under her note
his handwriting said:
"i loved her
so she never knew
all this time
i loved her too"
its not mine but i put it up here anyways because its sad
13:34 Tue 27 Feb 07 (GMT) [Link]
I am Max
And you are Stacey
How I play with you is crazy
Maybe I don't care one bit?
Maybe I'm ashamed of it?
First I take you to my bed
Then you may as well be dead
You are Stacey, I am Max
I am how a f*ckwit acts
And you are Stacey
How I play with you is crazy
Maybe I don't care one bit?
Maybe I'm ashamed of it?
First I take you to my bed
Then you may as well be dead
You are Stacey, I am Max
I am how a f*ckwit acts
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