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xFender'sGirlx ROCKS AND RULES TO HELL AND BACK!!
She is my twin from another mother and looks diffrent than me!!
I was born in the same town as Jennifer Nettles (Sugarland lead singer) and Dakota Fanning and her sister.
Hey peps!! Of couse if you want to kno more 'bout me... you must read on!! Well
i'm a song writer, a dancer, choruser, reader, swimmer, smartistical, artistic, free
spirited, animal-lover, in a school love-hate situation, good thinker, good in math,
loving gym class, whole hearted lover, movie watcher, Werewolf lover!!, History obsessed, etc.
Wanna know more?
Name: (not gonna say) ...you can call me Lucie!! I never use my real name online!! Unless i know you personaly!!
Birthday: June 7
Country: United States
Favorite Song: Lead Me On: Gloriana
Favorite Bands: Gloriana, Sugarland, Kings of Leon, Zac Brown Band, ect. ( Anything country, rock pop, jazz, anything)
Favorite TV Show: Ghost Whisper and Vampire Diaries
Favorite Movie: Twilight, My sisters keeper. New Moon, Dead Lake (Horror), Nine Lives(sux!!)
Future Collage: University of Georgia or Tennesse State
Meaning Of Life: Don't survive, live it. Have fun every once in a while!!
Heros: Mom, Dad, Sister, Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
Friend Types: Anything i can get, but they must have no criminal record
Believe in love at first sight? No
Believe that you are better than everybody around you? No
Believe you are sensitive? Yes
Believe you are strong? Yes
Think you are independent? Kinda
Ever kissed a boy? Nope
Ever had a make out session? Never.
Ever been in love? Once
Kissed a werewolf? I WISH!!
~What's my favorite...~
Book type? Mythical Creatures.
Finger Nail paint color? Neon Blue.
Animal? Ragdolls (Cat).
Collage? University of Georgia.
Mascot? Georgia Bulldogs.
Sport? Football!! Duh!
High School? Rockdale High.
Shoe? All-Star Converse.
Mommy...Dylan brought a gun to school,
He told his friends that it was cool,
And when he pulled the trigger back,
It shot with a great, huge crack.
Mommy, I was a good girl, I did what I was told,
I went to church , I got straight A's, I even got the gold!
When I went to school that day,
I never said good-bye.
I'm sorry that I had to go, But Mommy, please don't cry.
When Dylan shot the gun, he hit me and many others,
And all because Dylan , got the gun from his brother.
Mommy, please tell Daddy; That I love him very much,
And please tell my boyfriend; That it wasn't just a crush.
And tell my little sister; That she is the only one now, And tell my dear sweet grandmother; I'll be waiting for her now
And tell my wonderful friends; That they always were the best
Mommy, I'm not the first, I'm no better than the rest
Mommy, tell my teachers; I won't show up for class,
And never to forget this, And please don't let this pass
Mommy, why'd it have to be me? No one, though, deserves this.
But mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss.
But mommy, it's not fair, I left without a kiss.
I think I even saw one doctor, trying not to cry.
Mommy, I'm slowly dying, with a bullet in my head,
But Mommy please remember, I'm in heaven with the dead
When I heard that great, big crack, I ran as fast as I could
please listen to me if you would,
I wanted to go to college, I wanted to try things that were new
I guess I'm not going with Daddy, On that trip to the new zoo
I wanted to get married, I wanted to have a kid,
I wanted to be an saint, I really wanted to live.
But Mommy I must go now, The time is getting late,
Mommy, tell my boyfriend I'm sorry I have to cancel the date.
I love you Mommy, I always have, I know you know its true
And Mommy all I need to say is, "Mommy, I love you"
In Memory of The Columbine & Virginia Tech
Please if you would,
If you pass this on,
Maybe people will cry,
Just keep this in your heart,
For the people who didn't get to say "Good-bye".
Child abuse, MAKE IT STOP!
This story is about a little girl that was abused. If you care about it, copy and paste it to your profile.
My name is sarah I am but three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see,
I must be stupid I must be bad, What else could have made My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all I can't do a wrong Or else I'm locked up All the day long
When I awake I'm all alone The house is dark My folks aren't home.
When my mommy does come I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight
Don't make a sound! I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse My name he calls I press myself Against the wall.
I try and hide From his evil eyes I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And I run for the door.
He's already locked it And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor With my bones nearly broken, And my daddy continues With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream But its now much too late His face has been twisted Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain Again and again Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah And I am but three, Tonight my daddy, Murdered me.
A girl and a guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle.
Girl:Slow down, i'm scared.
Guy:No, this is fun.
Girl:No it's not, please, it's so scary.
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl:I love you, slow down.
Guy:Now give me a big hug
She gave him a big hug
Guy:Can you take my helmet off & put it on yourself, It's really bothering me.
The next day in the newspaper, a motorcycle crashed into a building due to brake failure. Two people
were in the crash, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road the guy realized that the
breaks weren't working, but he didn't want the girl to know. Instead, he had her hug him and tell him she
loves him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live, even if it meant that he wouldn't
What really makes me mad
Guys thinking that they are better than girls.
People saying that we are weak and defenceless
Others treating guys better than girls
The female standards set low
and idiots on the road
Those who are self centered and those who do not care
children and teens who didn't get to say good
Story one.Across the Seas:
He didn't just pick up strangers,but he figured why not?So he picked the guy up
and the guy said "Do you believe in god?" the guy driving answered yes
The stranger once again spoke saying "Are you saved?"
The driver said "No,Not yet.But I will Probably get saved awhile down the road".
The stranger said "yOU NEED TO GET SAVED YOUR TIME IS COMING.
by now the driver thought he picked up some wacky preacher.
"I will probably get saved later down the road,my whole family is religious."
The stranger spoke for the last time saying "No you need to get saved soon.You time is coming and in order to save your family you must be saved."
The driver turned to his left,when he looked back at the starnger,he wasn't there.The door was still locked
the windows still up,but the stranger was gone.
That Sunday the guy got saved.
A week later his wife and kids got into a car accident.The doctor called him saying that his family would die.
The guy called his preacher asking him to get a prayer group and pray for his family.
The preacher did as asked and prayed around the clock.
Not even 23 hours later the guys whole family was walking out.
California story 1:
when he saw this guy he thought was a hippy he picked him up.
Now the stranger was wearing a robe,sandals,had blonde hair and a beard and mustache.
The driver had been sick for awhile when he went to the doctor he found out he had something seriously wrong with him.
"Do you believe in Jesus?"the stranger asked.
"Yes,with all my heart."The driver replied simply.
"Then why don't you think he could heal you?"once again the stranger spoke.
"I do,I just think he is to busy right now to think about me."
The stranger reached over putting his hand on the guys shoulder.The guy felt something strong go through him
When he looked at the strangers hand there was a whole there.
"Remember I am never far away."The stranger spoke for the last time
California story 2:
Another guy was traveling down the same road as the guy before him.
HE to stopped to pick up a stranger.
Now there was nothing that put this stranger out making him look dangerous.
But this man was hacked to pieces.
They found the pieces of his body on the side of the road next day.
Do you believe these stories are true?
No:Get over it because they are!
Now how do you know if you should pick a stranger up?All three men went on impulse.2 of the men are still alive the
last was murdered.
I am not saying that everyone on the side of the road is dangerous but I am saying be very careful.The
best bet would be don't act on impulse.
don't pick strangers up.If you know them that's different if not and you still pick them up pray to god they are the
good and not the evil.Post this on your page if you believe this is all true.
I'm an unordinary girl
I don't like to paint my nails
I don't like to shop
I listen to country music and rock
My ITouch has the back ground of a black and white guitar
I'm an unordinary girl
I respect my parents becuase i get the best gifts at christmas when i do
and because i love them so much to
I'm an unordinary girl
What about you?
What are you like?
what do you do?
what is it like there?
is it scary, sad, blood-curling, bad?
do you hate them for what they did?
Are those innocent people alright?
Are you still alive?
Will you answer this note?
Are your buddies alright?
Are they still alive?
Are you bleeding?
With a gauze taped to your head?
A bullet to your thigh?
Please don't die.
I don't know you but i thank you so much
Your practically giving up your life for us here
In your home
I'm begging you soldier
Please come home...
I wrote this for all the people who are fighting in war.
These people deserve to know that they are special
to us all in the United States. Copy and past to show your appreciation to
Want to know an awesome way to give back to our troops?
Make a care package and send it over.
It can be filled with candies, letters, caned goods, pictures, anything.
they deserve to know that they are thanked and that they matter more than just
fighters. They are the soldiers that represent our country and
just because you may not know them, doesn't mean that you can't get
to know them.
Freedom isnt free if people has to die for it.
Help support our troops,
On August 1st i start my ninth grade year. So many things will happen and i will most likely write about my experiences. It may be summer time but i am still very busy. all i can do right now is one shots and they will be rated T because i suck at writing lemons. If anybody has any suggestions to write about please PM me because i can't do this alone.
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