I will continue dawns story but to do so i have to watch the episodes and i can only really do this doing the holidays

Sweetness

This is really sweet...

When a girl is quiet, a million things are running through her mind.

When a girl is not arguing, she is thinking deeply.

When a girl looks at you with her eyes full of question, she is wondering how long you will be around.

When a girl answers "I'm fine." after a few seconds, she is not fine at all.

When a girl stares at you, she is wondering why you are lying.

When a girl rests her head on your chest, she is wishing for you to be her's forever.

When a girl wants to see you everday, she wants to be pampered.

When a girl says "I love you." she means it.

When a girl says "I miss you." nobody could miss you more than that.

Life only comes around once, so make sure you spend it with the right person.

Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, and calls you back when you hang up on him.

The guy who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.

Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead,

Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.

The one who holds your hand in front of his friends and is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you there for him.

The one who turns to his friends and declares "That's her.".

If you read this, you have to repost it, guy or girl, or you will have bad luck for the rest of your life.

If you repost this, in five minutes your true love will call or message you.

Tonight at midnight, they will realize that they love you.

Something good will happen at approximately 1:42 pm tomorrow, and it could happen anywhere.

So get ready for the biggest shock of your life.

If you don't repost this, you will be cursed with relationship problems for all of eternity.

SOME WAYS 2 MAINTAIN A HEALTHY LEVEL OF INSANITY

1. at lunch time, sit in ur parked car with sunglasses on and point a hair dryer at passing cars. see if they slow down

2. page urself over the intercom. dont disguise ur voice

3. everytime someone asks you 2 do something, ask if they want fries with that

4. put ur garbage can on ur desk and label it "in"

5. Finish all ur sentences with "in accordance with the prophecy."

6. Order a diet water whenever u go out 2 eat--with a serious face

7. specify that ur drive-through order is "to go."

8. As often as possible, skip rather than walk

9. don t use any punctuation

10. sing along at the opera

11. go to a poetry recital and ask why the poems dont rhyme

12. put mosquito netting around ur work area and play tropical sounds all day

13. five days in advance, tell ur friends u cant attend their party cuz ur not in the mood

14. Have ur friends address u by ur wrestling name, Rock Bottom

15. when the money comes out of the ATM, scream "i won! i won!"

16. when leaving the zoo, start running towards the parking lot, yelling "run 4 your lives, they're loose!"

17. AND THE FINAL WAY 2 KEEP A HEALTHY LEVEL OF INSANITY...PUT THIS IN UR PROFILE 2 MAKE SOME 1 laugh

-- - --Put this
-- -- --on your
-- -- --page if
-- -- --you know
-- - --someone
-- --who's died
-- - --or is suffering
-- -- --from CANCER

I was walking around in a store. I saw a cashier hand this little boy his money back saying
"I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for 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 this Christmas. She was so sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus will 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 him where 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 doesn'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. "What if we checked again, just in case you do have enough money?''
"OK" he said "I hope that I 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 yesterday before I slept for God to make sure I have enough money to buy this doll so that mommy can 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 came again and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local newspaper article: 2 days ago, which mentioned of a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car, where there was one young lady 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-assisting machine, because the young lady would not be able to recover from the coma.
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young lady 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 exposed for people to see and make last wishes before 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 this 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) Repost this message.
2) Ignore it as if it never touched you.

Have a heart.

Her name was Auroura

She was only five

This is what happened

When she was alive

Her dad was a drunk

Her mom was an addict

Her parents kept her

Locked in an attic

Her only friend

was a little toy bear

It was old and worn out

And had patches of hair

She always talked to it

When no one's around

She lays there and hugs it

Not a peep of sound

Until her parents

unlock the door

Some more and more pain

She'll have to endore

A bruise on her leg

A scar on her face

Why would she be

In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear

And softly crys

She loves her parents

But they want her to die

She sits in the corner

Quiet but thinking,

" God, why? Why is

My life always sinking? "

Such a bad life

For a sad little kid

She'd get beaten and beaten

For anything she did

Then one night

Her mom came home high

The poor child was hit and slapped

As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly

Grabbed for a blade

It was sharp and pointy

One that she made

She thrusted the blade

Right in her chest,

" You deserve to die

You worthless pest! "

The mom walked out

Leaving the girl slowly dying

She grabbed her bear

And again started crying

Police showed up

At the small little house

They quickly barged in

Everything was as quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly

Opened a door

To find the sad little girl

Lying on the floor

It must have been bad

To go through so much harm

But at least she died

With her best friend in her arms

COPY AND PASTE THIS ONTO UR PROFILE IF YOU R NOT LIKING CHILD ABUSE AND WANT IT TO STOP!

Month one

Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
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's 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, re-post this and if you almost cried post this in your profile

okay this is kinda long but please read at least some of it

I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a Goth.

I'm YOUNG, so I MUST be naïve.

I’m a BLACK BELT, so I MUST always want to beat someone up

I’m a FEMALE BLACK BELT, so I MUST be a lesbian

I have GOOD GRADES, so I MUST be a nerd

I am BIRACIAL(mixed) so I MUST have smart days AND dumb days

I love ANIMALS so I MUST become the CRAZY OLD CAT LADY

I DRESS NICE and I'M A GUY, so I MUST be gay.

I'm A GUY and I PLAY THE FLUTE, so I MUST be gay.

I'm EMO, so I MUST cut myself.

I'm EMO, so I MUST be gay.

I'm a GIRL, so I MUST talk only about guys, clothes, and other girls.

I'm a CHEERLEADER/PREP, so I MUST be slutty, blonde, mean, shallow, and stupid.

I'm a MORMON, so I MUST be a polygamist.

I'm BLACK, so I MUST be stupid.

I'm an ARTIST/MUSICIAN, so I MUST spend my weekends getting high.

I'm WHITE, so I MUST be racist against black people.

I LIKE TO READ, so I MUST be a dork/nerd/geek.

I'm ADD/ADHD, so I MUST be stupid.

I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be stupid.

I'm a VEGETARIAN, so I MUST bomb animal slaughter houses.

I'm MUSLIM, so I MUST be a terrorist.

I'm CHRISTIAN, so I MUST think you're all going to Hell.

I'm CHRISTIAN, so I MUST be homophobic.

I'm ATHEIST, so I MUST hate God/worship Satan. (They don't believe in either of them!)

I'm FROM THE SOUTH, so I MUST have a country accent/listen to country music.

I'm FROM THE SOUTH, so I MUST be racist.

I'm NEVER SINGLE FOR LONG, so I MUST be a slut.

I LOVE SHARPIES, so I MUST use them to get high.

I'm BLACK, so I MUST like rap/r&b.

I DON'T EAT LUNCH (unwisely), so I MUST be anorexic.

I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic/bulimic.

I'm PRETTY, so I MUST have gotten plastic surgery.

I CALL OTHER GIRLS PRETTY, so I MUST be lesbo.

I DON'T HAVE GAY FRIENDS, so I MUST be homophobic.

I still SLEEP WITH STUFFED ANIMALS, so I MUST be childish.

My HAIR IS BLUE/GREEN/PINK ETC., so I MUST be on drugs.

I have MULTIPLE PEIRCINGS, so I MUST be on drugs.

I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be smart.

I'm ASIAN, so I MUST play piano well. amazingly well.

I PLAY MORE THAN ONE INSTRUMENT, so I MUST be a band geek.

I'm BLACK, so I MUST be in a gang.

I WEAR PANTS THAT DON'T FALL DOWN, so I MUST be gay.

I'm REPUBLICAN, so I MUST hate GLBT, Mexicans, and people who get abortions.

I'm MEXICAN, so I MUST be an illegal immigrant.

I'm HISPANIC/LATINO(A), so I MUST be from Mexico.

I'm EUROPEAN, so I MUST not shave.

I'm RICH, so I MUST be stuck up.

I'm SHY, so I MUST be stuck up.

I'm PRETTY, so I MUST be shallow.

I'm ON A SPORTS TEAM, so I MUST be stupid.

I'm POPULAR, so I MUST be happy/have many friends.

I'm BLACK, so I MUST be lazy.

I GO TO A PRIVATE SCHOOL, so I MUST be prissy or slutty.

I'm TALL, so I MUST play basketball.

I'm a GIRL and I PLAY SPORTS, so I MUST be lesbo.

I've decided to REMAIN ABSTINANT, so I MUST be GLBT.

I DON'T DATE, so I MUST be GLBT.

I'm BLACK, so I MUST carry a gun.

I'm HISPANIC, so I MUST be dirty.

I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be smart.

I'm NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, so I MUST be a loser.

I'm JEWISH, so I MUST be greedy.

I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS.

I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape.

I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch.

I'm OVERWEIGHT, so I MUST have a problem with self control.

I'm RELIGIOUS, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat.

I'm an ATHEIST, so I MUST hate the world.

I DON'T HAVE A RELIGION, so I MUST not have morals.

I'm REPUBLICAN, so I MUST not care about poor people.

I'm DEMOCRAT, so I MUST not believe in being responsible.

I'm JAMAICAN, so I must smoke weed.

I am LIBERAL, so I MUST be gay.

I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.

I take ANTI-DEPRESSANTS, so I MUST be crazy.

I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants.

I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem.

I'm INDIAN, so I MUST own a convenient store.

I'm NATIVE AMERICAN, so I MUST work at a casino.

I'm PREPPY, so I MUST shun those who don't wear Abercrombie & Hollister.

I'm on a DANCE team, so I must be stupid, stuck up, and a whore.

I wear SKIRTS a lot, so I MUST be a slut.

I'm a PUNK, so I MUST do drugs.

I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob.

I'm a WHITE GIRL, so I MUST be a nagging, steal-your-money kind of girlfriend.

I'm CUBAN, so I MUST spend my spare time rolling cigars.

I'm NOT A VIRGIN, so I MUST be easy.

I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MARRIED MAN, so I MUST be a home-wrecking whore.

I'm a TEENAGE MOM, so I MUST be an irresponsible slut.

I'm POLISH, so I MUST wear my socks with my sandals.

I'm ITALIAN, so I must have a big peter.

I GOT A CAR FOR MY BIRTHDAY, so I MUST be a spoiled brat.

I'm PRETTY, so I MUST not be a virgin.

I HAVE STRAIGHT A'S, so I MUST have no social life.

I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention.

I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS so I MUST be looking for attention.

I'm INTO THEATER ART, so I MUST be a homosexual.

I HAVE A BUNCH OF GUY FRIENDS, so I MUST be sleeping with them all.

I HAVE A BUNCH OF GIRLS WHO ARE FRIENDS, so I MUST be gay.

I'm COLOMBIAN, so I MUST be a drug dealer.

I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.

I'm RUSSIAN, so I MUST be cool.

I have GERMAN HERITAGE, so I MUST be a Nazi

I hang out with GAYS, so I MUST be GAY TOO.

I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT.

I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited.

I'm SALVADORIAN, so I MUST be in MS 13.

I'm POLISH, so I MUST be greedy.

I'm HAWAIIAN, so I MUST be lazy.

I'm a STONER, so I MUST be going in the wrong direction.

I'm a VIRGIN, so I MUST be a prude.

I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly or crazy.

I'm BLACK, so I MUST love watermelon and fried chicken.

I'm BI, so I MUST think every person I see is hot.

I'm a GUY CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be gay.

I'm PREP, so I MUST be rich.

I don't like the SUN, so I MUST worship Satan.

I have a lot of FRIENDS, so I MUST love to drink and party.

I wear tight PANTS and I'm a guy, so I MUST be emo.

I act HAPPY so I MUST have a prefect life and not know real pain.

I hang with SOCIAL OUTCASTS, so I MUST be a loser.

I am a WICCAN so I MUST worship satan. (umm...no!! We don't even beleive in satan! that is a christian beleif!)

I am a FEMALE ATHLETE so I MUST be fit and olny play sports ment for woman.

I have REPEATED A GRADE, so I MUST be stupid.

I read MANGA, so I MUST be a nerd/geek/dork.

I have an UNUSUALLY HIGH I.Q., so I MUST make sraight A's.

I am a MALE who wants to DESIGN CLOTHES, so I must be gay.

I am GAY, so I MUST not belive in God.

I come from a BROKEN FAMILY, so I MUST be angry and repressed.

I am a TEENAGER, so my problems MUST not be as important as yours.

I am a GIRL who can OUTBENCH the boys, so I MUST be a lesbian.

I am GAY, so I MUST have a SECRET lover.

I am a JOCK, so I must be dating a cheerleader.

I like YURI/YAOI, so I MUST be a lesbian/gay.

I DON'T FIGHT so I MUST be weak.

I have a SUCKY LIFE, so I MUST turn to drugs.

My best friend is a GUY so we MUST go out.

I am a TEENAGER, so I MUST be overreacting.

stereotypes suck! Copy, paste & add.