One of my besties Gabs hes like a dad in a weird kinda messed up way if u ever need someone to talk to hes ther and can help u hes SUPER wise and smart :3
meh bestie on gaia since noob time!!!! shes nice great at drawing, funny nad we have LOTS in common ;3 ILY GRAY!!=D
A white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir....when I was born I was BLACK " "When I grew up I was BLACK, " "When I'm sick I'm BLACK, " "When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, " "When I'm cold I'm BLACK, " "When I die I'll be BLACK." "But you sir." "When you are born you're PINK". "When you grow up you're WHITE, " "When you're sick, you're GREEN, " "When you go in the sun you turn RED, " "When you're cold you turn BLUE, " "And when you die you turn PURPLE. "And you have the BALLS to call me colored?!" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away.. Put this on your page if you ******** HATE RACISM!!
my bf kos hes nice and funny (sometimes) xD he can write poetry and looks like a noobs dream avi! lol ILY!!!! n.n
my brother in rl who is over protective and anoying!
Fake Friends: Never ask for food. True Friends: are the reasons you have no food. Fake Friends: Call your parents Mr/Mrs True Friends: Call your parents DAD/MOM Fake Friends: bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong. True Friends: Would sit next to you saying "Dang ... we messed up ... but that was fun!" Fake Friends: never seen you cry. True Friends: cry with you Fake Friends: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back. True Friends: keep your stuff so long they forget its yours. Fake Friends: know a few things about you. True Friends: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you. Fake Friends: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing. True Friends: Will kill everyone in the crowd that left you. Fake Friends: Would knock on your front door. True Friends: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!" Fake Friends: Are for a while. True Friends: Are for life. Fake Friends: Will take your drink away when they think you've had enough. True Friends: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say "Yo drink the rest of that you know we don't waste things." Fake Friends: will talk crap to the person who talks crap about you. True Friends: Will knock them right on there butts Fake Friends: Will read this. True Friends: Will steal this
If Hannah Montana was standing on the edge of a six story building, about 90% of the world would have a nervous breakdown. If you are part of the 10% of the world that is yelling "JUMP b***h!" put this in your profile 8D
I want to swim away, but don't know how. Sometimes it feels just like I'm falling in the ocean. Let the waves up take me down and end this torture this pain. let the waves take me down on a rainy day. let romeo have his life and let juliet end hers.
BLUE EYED TEARS I wish i had your hope Sometimes I beleive the only thing Behind blue eyes is an endless Hole that can never be filled But will Remain empty of anything but tears.
A BROEN HEART SET ONLY FOR HIM All is far in love and war But hope and love are mine no more I sit and cry in and loss Knowing no one can pay the cost Ive done this all my own Now my heart must forever rome.
LOST FRIEND What were the heavenly talks all about? Why did you come back to me that night? When you had to leave, suddenly And Making me feel so lonely… I’m throbbing all alone In grief and pain I’m lost in the shadows Of your absence I’m looking for your soul To no avail I’m thinking… I’m crying… I’m dreaming… I’m drowning In the sea of ignorance I’m sinking In the blood of penitence Your promise to stay with me forever Was nothing but just a dream Yeah they did call me a dreamer But now all I do is scream Every time that I think of you Cause I’m facing the hard truth Come wake me up Come save me Come raise me up Come explain me The reason you had to leave me on my own… Why did you say friends for ever When in fact you just had to leave me down Why did you made me a dreamer When you already knew My dreams would never become true. Oh you, you don’t know What a friend really is You just don’t realize I was all that for you I miss you I cried for you I miss you I’ll die for you I’m trembling all alone in grief and pain I’m lost in the shadows of your absence I’m looking for your soul to no avail I’m drowning in the sea of ignorance Somebody wake me up Somebody save me Somebody take me out Before that I pass out.
My friend Cold who looks like a gay homeless acountent know! we started that DUDE thing but it got out and others thought it was cool and stole it so we stoped it
FREE SPACE!!! NOT TAKIN!!!! U WANT IT???? EARN IT!! >:O
MONTH ONE: Mommy, I am only 4 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby. MONTH TWO: Mommy, Today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though. It is so nice and warm in here. MONTH THREE: You know what, Mommy? I'm a boy!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad, too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me. MONTH FOUR: Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it, too. MONTH FIVE: You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby, Mommy... your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion? MONTH SIX: I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy! HELP me! MONTH SEVEN: Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus' arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me, Mommy? EVERY ABORTION IS JUST... One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak. One more person who can never change the world.... If you're against abortion, put this in your profile
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian. I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman. I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights. We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time. I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room. I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me. I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again. I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear. We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men. I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me. I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman. I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman. I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male. I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men. I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that. I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual. I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me. I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind. I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love. I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male. Post this to your profile if your against transsexual abuse
My tears run down like razorblades And no, I'm not the one to blame It's you,Its you.
Avi art done by my bestie gray! i wuv it! :3
I OVER DID MY SEXII PROFILE!! U DONT LIKE IT ******** U BISH!!! >:U
98% of teenagers
say" I LOVE YOU"
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Your best friends become your worst enemy.Lollipops turn into cigarettes. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? Your worst enemies were your siblings, race issues were about who ran the fastest. the only drug you knew was cough medicine.... The only things that hurt you were skinned knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?Read More