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Report | 09/19/2010 6:49 am

xp Spiders seldom see too well. xp

Spiders have no sense of smell. heart

Spiders spin out silken threads.

Spiders don't have separate heads.

Spider bodies are two-part.

Spider webs are works of art.

Spiders don't have any wings.

heart Spiders live on living things.

Spiders always have eight legs.

Spiders hatch straight out of eggs.

Since all these facts are surely so,

Spiders are not insects, no!

Report | 09/18/2010 10:06 am

from my hands

thansk for your contribution to the future of my avi.

Report | 09/16/2010 11:18 am

leah cuzac

thx for caring
smile

Report | 09/16/2010 10:12 am

Lovely Star Mustang

I love your avi its sooooooooooooooooooooo pretty.

Report | 09/16/2010 7:25 am

XxSmexieBabeXx

np

Report | 09/16/2010 3:05 am

Melancholia Tartarus

”[u]Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrow; it empties today of its strength.”
– Corrie Ten Boom heart

Report | 09/15/2010 11:41 am

Melancholia Tartarus

lol arise stressed

the screams and moans biggrin
they're etched in blood and stone

dressed in red coats
and marching to their coffins

though worn out
and breathless

the soldiers marched on
that night their corpses would arise

it kills me slowly
lost and lonely

would you know
of pain and taboo

biggrin would no one notice?
the blood on your head
blaugh
and would no one notice?
heart the man resides within the dead heart

Report | 09/14/2010 10:47 am

Melancholia Tartarus



The Rape of the Lock





WHAT dire Offence from am'rous Causes springs,


What mighty Contests rise from trivial Things,


I sing -- This Verse to C---, Muse! is due;


This, ev'n Belinda may vouchfafe to view:


Slight is the Subject, but not so the Praise,


If She inspire, and He approve my Lays.


Say what strange Motive, Goddess! cou'd compel


A well-bred Lord t'assault a gentle Belle?


Oh say what stranger Cause, yet unexplor'd,


Cou'd make a gentle Belle reject a Lord?


And dwells such Rage in softest Bosoms then?


And lodge such daring Souls in Little Men?





Sol thro' white Curtains shot a tim'rous Ray,


And op'd those Eyes that must eclipse the Day;


Now Lapdogs give themselves the rowzing Shake,


And sleepless Lovers, just at Twelve, awake:


Thrice rung the Bell, the Slipper knock'd the Ground,


And the press'd Watch return'd a silver Sound.


Belinda still her downy Pillow prest,


Her Guardian Sylph prolong'd the balmy Rest.


'Twas he had summon'd to her silent Bed


The Morning-Dream that hover'd o'er her Head.


A Youth more glitt'ring than a Birth-night Beau,


(That ev'n in Slumber caus'd her Cheek to glow)


Seem'd to her Ear his winning Lips to lay,


And thus in Whispers said, or seem'd to say.





Fairest of Mortals, thou distinguish'd Care


Of thousand bright Inhabitants of Air!


If e'er one Vision touch'd thy infant Thought,


Of all the Nurse and all the Priest have taught,


Of airy Elves by Moonlight Shadows seen,


The silver Token, and the circled Green,


Or Virgins visited by Angel-Pow'rs,


With Golden Crowns and Wreaths of heav'nly Flowers,


Hear and believe! thy own Importance know,


Nor bound thy narrow Views to Things below.


Some secret Truths from Learned Pride conceal'd,


To Maids alone and Children are reveal'd:


What tho' no Credit doubting Wits may give?


The Fair and Innocent shall still believe.


Know then, unnumbered Spirits round thee fly,


The light Militia of the lower Sky;


These, tho' unseen, are ever on the Wing,


Hang o'er the Box, and hover round the Ring.


Think what an Equipage thou hast in Air,


And view with scorn Two Pages and a Chair.


As now your own, our Beings were of old,


And once inclos'd in Woman's beauteous Mold;


Thence, by a soft Transition, we repair


From earthly Vehicles to these of Air.


Think not, when Woman's transient Breath is fled,


That all her Vanities at once are dead:


Succeeding Vanities she still regards,


And tho' she plays no more, o'erlooks the Cards.


Her Joy in gilded Chariots, when alive,


And Love of Ombre, after Death survive.


For when the Fair in all their Pride expire,


To their first Elements the Souls retire:


The Sprights of fiery Termagants in Flame


Mount up, and take a Salamander's Name.


Soft yielding Minds to Water glide away,


And sip with Nymphs, their Elemental Tea.


The graver Prude sinks downward to a Gnome,


In search of Mischief still on Earth to roam.


The light Coquettes in Sylphs aloft repair,


And sport and flutter in the Fields of Air.





Know farther yet; Whoever fair and chaste


Rejects Mankind, is by some Sylph embrac'd:


For Spirits, freed from mortal Laws, with ease


Assume what Sexes and what Shapes they please.


What guards the Purity of melting Maids,


In Courtly Balls, and Midnight Masquerades,


Safe from the treach'rous Friend, and daring Spark,


The Glance by Day, the Whisper in the Dark;


When kind Occasion prompts their warm Desires,


When Musick softens, and when Dancing fires?


'Tis but their Sylph, the wise Celestials know,


Tho' Honour is the Word with Men below.





Some Nymphs there are, too conscious of their Face,


For Life predestin'd to the Gnomes Embrace.


These swell their Prospects and exalt their Pride,


When Offers are disdain'd, and Love deny'd.


Then gay Ideas crowd the vacant Brain;


While Peers and Dukes, and all their sweeping Train,


And Garters, Stars, and Coronets appear,


And in soft Sounds, Your Grace salutes their Ear.


'Tis these that early taint the Female Soul,


Instruct the Eyes of young Coq

Report | 09/12/2010 7:51 am

archangels_bride

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Report | 09/10/2010 10:23 am

Melancholia Tartarus

heart DEATH heart

xp All our knowledge merely helps us to die a more painful death than animals that know nothing. xp

Report | 09/09/2010 12:37 pm

CanFod

Thx for the Purchase

Report | 09/09/2010 7:17 am

THE Megamind

woah!really?

Report | 09/09/2010 6:09 am

Melancholia Tartarus

One of my most favorite qoutes

"Our greatest glory is not in never falling,
But in rising every time we fall."

By Confucius.

heart heart

Report | 09/09/2010 5:46 am

marluxiazexion1234567

copy this to 10 profiles so you can get 10,000,000g it works im rich!!

Report | 09/08/2010 1:31 pm

Everlasting Impressions

cool avi to you too.

Report | 09/08/2010 1:29 pm

Everlasting Impressions

thanks and you're welcome.

Report | 09/07/2010 1:28 am

AfiqAlesana

hi biggrin

Report | 09/02/2010 10:56 am

Melancholia Tartarus

Green Feilds

mrgreen Once there were green fields, mrgreen
Kissed by the sun.
Once there were valleys,
Where rivers used to run.
Once there were blue skies,
With white clouds high above.
once they were part of,
An everlasting love.
We were the lovers who,
Strolled through Green Fields.

Green fields are gone now,
Parched by the sun.
Gone from the valleys,
Where rivers used to run.
Gone with the cold wind,
That swept into my heart.
Gone with the lovers,
Who let their dreams depart.

Where are the green fields,
That we used to roam?

I'll never know what,
Made you run away.
How can I keep searching
When dark clouds hide the day..

I only know there's,
Nothing here for me.
Nothing in this wide world,
Left for me to see.

Still I'll keep on waiting,
Until you return.
I'll keep on waiting,
Until the day you learn.
You can't be happy,
While your heart's on the roam,
You can't be happy
Until You bring it home.
Home to the green fields
heart And me once again. heart

this is one of my most favorites hope you like it too

Report | 09/01/2010 1:19 pm

Melancholia Tartarus

xp Spider xp

biggrin Clever spider spins a thread biggrin

To make a trap we call a web.

Clever spider knows that she

heart Will have some insects with her tea. heart

Report | 08/29/2010 2:13 am

ix-roman-daze

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(O_O)

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that is creepy...

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