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How to tell a friend from a best friend! FRIENDS: Never ask for food. BEST FRIENDS: Are the reasons you have no food. FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs BEST FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MUM FRIENDS: Bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong. BEST FRIENDS: Would sit next to you saying "Dang ... we messed up ... but man that was fun" FRIENDS: Never seen you cry. BEST FRIENDS: Have a wet shoulder from your tears FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back BEST FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget its yours. FRIENDS: Know a few things about you. BEST FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you. FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing. BEST FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowd that left you. FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door. BEST FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!" FRIENDS: Will talk meanly to the person who talks meanly about you. BEST FRIENDS: Will knock them out. FRIENDS: Will read this. BEST FRIENDS: Will steal this, and put it on there page The girl you just called fat? She is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly? She spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped? He is abused at home. See that man with the ugly scars? He fought for his country. That guy you just made fun of for crying? His mother has recently died. You never know what its like until you walk a mile in their shoes. Trust me. I bet you won't repost this, only 5% do. |
the person who gave me the 400th like can you please tell me who you are a gain so I can give you the uni I promised thank you I have ben busy :'( Hi I am a 17 year old girl and my name is Jess i live in Australia and I own one beautiful female called peppy she is a light grey colour and I am obsessed with the vampire diaries the . breeding. I breed all the breeds basically any breed and cross breeds I am interested in medusas blood/golden apple/ fertility wand and horn of plenty . AND PLEASE DONT ASK ME TO SELL ANY OF MY HORSES.IF THEY ARE NOT FOR SALE THEY ARE NOT FOR SALE!!!!! THANKYOU VERY MUCH VIRAG FOR THE BANNER I LOVE ITIf you can read this if you have a strong mind. TH15 M3554G3 53RV35 T0 PR0V3 H0W 0UR M1ND5 C4N D0 4M4Z1NG TH1NG5! 1MPR3551V3 TH1NG5! 1N TH3 B3G1NN1NG 1T WA5 H4RD BUT N0W, 0N TH15 L1N3 Y0UR M1ND 1S R34D1NG 1T 4UT0M4T1C4LLY W1TH 0UT 3V3N TH1NK1NG 4B0UT 1T, B3 PR0UD! 0NLY C3RT41N P30PL3 C4N R34D TH15. R3P05T 1F Y0U C4N! <img src="http://imagizer.imageshack.com/img537/2159/beYFvq.jpg" alt="BannerFans.com" height="448" width="538" border="0"> You say shopping, I say riding You say skirts, I say jeans You say high heels, I say boots You say boys, I say stallions You say jewelry, I say spurs You say clean, I say dirty You say pedicure, I say farrier You say cellphones, I say horses You say horses suck, YOU BETTER RUN!
If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile. DON'T JUST IGNORE THIS because in The Bible it says if you deny Him, He will deny you in front of His Father in the Gates of Heaven and the glory of Heaven.. This is the simplest test: If you love God and you are not ashamed of it, copy this and put it in your profile. God will smile at you :) 98% of girls would cry if Justin Bieber disappeared off the face of the Earth. Post this on your page if you are one of the 2% that would run around the house screaming: "Yeah! I'll never have to hear his irritating voice ever again!" If Justin Bieber said breathing was uncool and died, 95% of American girls would die too. Paste this on your page if you are the 5% that would sit there and laugh their socks off!!
Re-post this if -You hear your name even if its not being called -You hate hearing your voice in recordings. -You use the word "thingy" when you can't remember what something is called. -You say the entire alphabet because you can't remember what letter comes next. -You and your best friend can say one word, and crack up. -You hate when one string of you're hoodie is longer than the other. -You hate it when your favorite song comes on, as you pull into the driveway
How to act mentally insane:1.sit in a parked car with sunglasses on and point a hairdryer at passing cars and see if they slow down 2. page yourself over the intercom. don't disguise your voice 3. every time someone asks you to do something ask them if they want fries with that 4. put a paper bin on your desk and label it "in" 5. order a diet water whenever you go out to eat-- with a serious face 6. specify that your drive-through order is "to go" 7.skip rather than walk 8. don't use any punctuation 9. sing along at the opera 10. five days in advanced tell your friends you cant go to their party because you aren't in the mood 11. have your friends address you by your wrestling name,rock bottom 12. when money comes out of the cash machine scream "i won, i won!" 13.when leaving the zoo, start running toward the car park screaming "run for your lives, they're loose!"
You see a kid abusing a puppy with a baseball bat. 97% would yell "STOP!" 2% would cheer,1% would go get the baseball bat, hit the kid, and go take the puppy to the vet. Post this on your page if your one of the 1% i was walking around in a supermarket when i saw a cashier hand this little boy his money back, the boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'' The little boy turned to the old woman next to him, ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?'' She replied, ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.'' Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. 'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.' I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.' His eyes were so sad while saying this, 'My Sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.'' My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said, 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.' Then he showed me a very nice photo of himself. He was laughing. He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.' 'I love my mommy and I wish she didn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.' Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll!'' OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.' I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said, 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!' Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!'' 'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.'' 'My mommy loves white roses.' A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state of mind from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine, and in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: (1) Copy & Paste this on your wall/forum (2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart - it touched mine ..♥♥ |
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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 nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away... Some people say they are big readers, that they're so into books it's not funny. However the only way to tell is if they 1) Suddenly gasp when something exciting happens in the book. 2) Start talking to the book because that's not how they want the book to go. 3) Hurl the book across the room when one of their favorite characters dies, and burst into tears, or try to hold back tears. Copy and paste this if you are one of these people!! |
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