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Birthday: 12/25/1991

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~~Hi my names Dignity Bennett i am 13 im bisexual with blonde hair and green eyes i am 5'11 i go to wms i live in big lake alaska i am a only child i never new my real dad and i can sing play drums and guitar i also love to read book chat with ppl and i hug ppl alot lol i am very random at some points and i am goth/emo but not all the time most of my friends i have made on here and i hope to find more ppl that like me if you want to no more add me then pm me~~~~


O MEANS NO!!!
:"Can we have sex right now?Girl: "Can we do what?"Guy: "You know, can I be your first, finally?"Girl: "Um...no."Guy: "Why?"Girl: "Because, 1. you have a girlfriend, who happens to be my friend..."Guy: "So, if you don't tell, I won't tell."Girl: "Besides that, I'm waiting for someone special. Someone that I want to be with for the rest of my life to be my first."Guy: "I'm not special to you?"Girl: "You're my friend. That's all."Guy: looks forward and keeps driving.25 minutes pass...Guy: starts to run his hand up the girl's thigh.Girl: moves his hand, "Don't touch me.".Guy: tries to kiss her.Girl: screams, "Would you stop."Guy: continues trying.Girl: moves to the back seatGuy: parks on an abandoned street and gets in the backseat with the girl. Starts to kiss her.Girl: pushes him off and scoots over, "Please, don't do this."Guy: "Don't do what, I know you want it, I can see it in your eyes." Moves over to her and starts to unbutton her pants.Girl: pushes him harder and says, "No, don't."Guy: getting aggravated, punches her and tells her to stop "playing hard to get".Girl: crying, continues to fight.Guy: punches her harder, pulls her pants off, and holds her down.Girl: screams as he penetrates her, "NO, please don't do this to me!"Guy: puts his hand over her mouth.An hour passes...Guy: pulls back and wipes himself off.Girl: sits on the corner of the seat, crying.Guy: looks at her and says, "You better not tell anybody about this. If you're really my friend, you won't tell anybody about this. You know I love you." He reaches out his hand to touch her cheek.Girl: pulls back, "Just take me home, now."Guy: says, "Alright." Gets in the front seat and drives her home.2 months later...Girl: "Doctor, what's wrong with me. I haven't had my time of the month in 2 months."Doctor: looks at her, "You haven't been having your "time" for a reason."Girl: looks at him and says, "Why?" dreading the answer that she was sure to receive.Doctor: "You are pregnant."Girl: faints.The story gets out that she is pregnant, and people start looking to the Guy. He claims that it isn't his because she was sleeping with every guy in the school(which was a lie). He goes to her and tells her, "I'm telling you, if you lie to people and say that I raped you, I'll kill you."The Girl is completely devastated. First, he took her virginity and got her pregnant...then he lied about it. So completely depressed...the girl commits suicide by drug overdose...Girls, if this story touched you, put this on your profile under "No means no"Guys, if this story pisses you off, put this on your profile under "I'll kill any ******** who does this to my girl or any girl



ABORTION KILLS AND IT WILL STOP ANOTHER LIFE FROM BEING TOUCHED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!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. If you're against abortion, put this in your profile !!!!
 
 
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95% of teens would cry if they saw Miley Cyrus standing at the edge of a skyscraper,4% would be screamin Jump B***h Jump, And if your the 1% that would go and push her paste this on your profile

"Girls"are like apples-on trees. The best ones-are at the top of the tree The boys don't want to reach- for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt Instead, they get the rotten apples- from the ground that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples up top think something wrong with them when in reality they're amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's- brave enough to-climb all the way to the top-------- -------------of the tree.---------