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My nickname: Kay or you can also call me Frost
Fav Flower: White rose, Bleeding Hearts, and Sunflowers
Fav colors: BLACK GREEN BLUE Gray
Colors i hate: PINK YELLOW PINK YELLOW PINK
Fav Band:Skillet
Can't wait for: My doggie to get a haircut and the....NEW SKILLET CD!!!!
I don't have a lot to say about myself because... well... I just don't.
I LOVE Jesus, my dad, and my beloved best friends in the whole world, Stephanie, Oreo (my dog, or bobo as we call her), Karyne, Konrad, and many more people.
I like music A LOT!!!! I've always wanted to learn how to play the guitar.My favorite type of music is alternative christian, and christian rock music (and yes, there is a such thing)
I love to read, I don't care if you call me a bookworm because you'll only make yourself look bad.
White man walks up to black man. White man says, "Colored people don't belong here!" Black man says, "I was born BLACK." "I grew up BLACK." "When I get sick, I'm BLACK." "When I'm cold, I'm BLACK." "When I'm in the sun, I'm BLACK." "When I die, I'm BLACK." "You were born PINK." "You grew up WHITE." "When you're sick, you turn GREEN." "When you're in the sun, you turn RED." "When you're cold, you turn BLUE." "When you die, you turn PURPLE." "And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The white man turned around, and walked away. PUT THIS ON YOUR PAGE IF YOU HATE RACISM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I asked god to give me some light♥ He gave me the sun♥ I asked god to give me water♥ He gave me rain♥ I asked god for happiness♥ And he gave me you♥
This is my dream avatar. You can give me donations twards it but I'm not a beggar and I don't ask people 4 money.
I HATE ABORTION!
MONTH ONE:
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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:
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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:
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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:
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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:
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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:
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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:
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Mommy,
I am okay.
I am in God's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me, Mommy?
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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. . . .
True Love
A guy and a girl were riding on a motorcycle....
Girl. slow down I'm scared.
Guy. no this is fun.
Girl. no it's not please it's way to scary!
Guy. then tell me you love me.
Girl. I love you now slow down.
Guy. now give me a big hug.
She gave him a big hug.
Guy. can you take off my helmet & put it on yourself? it's bothering me.
In the newspaper the next day a motorcycle crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it and only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road the guy realized that the breaks were out and he didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live even if it meant that he would die. If you would do the same for a person you love then copy this into your profile
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peace!!!! -Kayla