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swimming with jacksparrow

elizabeth123 — Sat, 04 Oct 2008 08:56:00 GMT

so I went to a blog today.. Will you be swimming today? Read it.

And, will you be swimming today? What would inspire you to go swimming today? Tell me and I'll tell you.

The other reason People hate Americans

elizabeth123 — Thu, 02 Oct 2008 21:30:28 GMT

Americans are greedy. Nothing is ever enough. I thought it was just the people I Knew-- but apparently-- they are all americans, and greedy. I am too-- american i mean--dont get me wrong, but many of us are driven by greed. Maybe there is hope for us.

Saints & Cake

elizabeth123 — Wed, 01 Oct 2008 08:50:41 GMT

Everyone should see this movie

it got me out of a terrible mood the other day.

Yesterday, I got a letter telling me I was approved for student loans to go to college. So we had cake for breakfast!

latin 2

elizabeth123 — Fri, 19 Sep 2008 22:12:54 GMT

in vino veritas...

with love

elizabeth123 — Sat, 13 Sep 2008 20:21:33 GMT

There is a panic here in most of the United States about gasoline, a Historic election just around the corner, millions of americans are losing their homes to foreclosures, and jobs are harder to get than ever in the last few decades. Many mothers, and fathers have children fighting over seas for peoples and their rights that we will never meet. They pray daily that they will come home to hug them with both arms, alive. Still, our media is stalking people that have fortune and fame just to see what designer bag they are carrying, or what their stylist has dressed them in for the VMA's.

People used to buy frivilous things to seek a moment of happiness, and would buy a new vehicle when the other new one just needed new tires. Violence, and theft, and senseless murder are closer to our homes and not just left in the big cities. It is harder to find a person that is in want of something, than to find......

could be fact

elizabeth123 — Mon, 08 Sep 2008 07:53:46 GMT

A frustrated man asks his wife "How can you be so beautiful and so stupid at the same time?!!!!"

"Let me explain," she replies," God made me beautiful so you would be attracted to me, and he made me stupid so I would be attracted to you."

HAppy Birthday

elizabeth123 — Mon, 18 Aug 2008 23:45:33 GMT

When do you stop telling people it is your birthday because of your age?

bad choices

elizabeth123 — Thu, 14 Aug 2008 23:25:05 GMT

So I start to wonder as I talk with and listen to girlfriends why there seems to be this universal theme of loving the wrong guy-- the bad boys, the Slim Shadys, and the Tommy Lees, the Kid Rocks of the free world. Why is it we go crazy for that guy that just got out of jail, prison, rehab, or somesort of institution? Seems that the good guys want to know the answer to these questions too. Plato talked about the seven wonders of the ancient world-- and now there is a updated version of the wonders of the new world--- but isnt this a wonder of all time???? Did ancient egyptians long for a bad boy to love them-- were the women of Rome turned on by the ruthlessness of the gladiators-- where were the good guys then? and did they get a woman to love them? Did religion keep women searching for a chaste love till marriage do us fornicate? Does it still today? Why do good guys not fill our lives with hope and wholeness? Is there a constant want in all women for the guy you......

prayer and athiest

elizabeth123 — Sun, 10 Aug 2008 14:32:58 GMT

An older woman sat crying and praying on her front porch one morning asking god for his help. A neighbor over heard the woman and asked her what was wrong. She replied she was worried about how to pay for groceries since times are so hard and she couldnt provide for herself this month. The neighbor replied that he was an athiest and didnt believe god would help her and she was wasting her time. The woman continued to pray and put her faith in the lord. The next morning the woman found bags of food and fresh groceries on the very porch that she sat praying on the day before. As she began to praise God and thank him for all of his good doings and feeling full of gratitude sang out verse and cried praises. The athiest man from next door saw the woman praising the lord for the food that was on her porch. He came over and explained that God had not sent her the groceries, that he had bought them for her. The woman kept praising the Lord in front the athiest neighbor "Thank......

the cups

elizabeth123 — Thu, 07 Aug 2008 22:52:10 GMT

A professor of a group of students invited some students to his house for a lecture of sorts. He offers the class coffee as any host would, and graciously the students accept the refreshment. When the professor returns with the coffee and cups he places them on the table and leaves the students to serve themselves. Instead of using just traditional coffee mugs the teacher sets out a variety of cups with the caraffe- some of crystal, some of glass, china, some decorated, others plain, some even only disposeable plastics of a variety. When all of the students had helped themseves to the cups and coffee the teacher began by pointing out how all of the plain and undecorated, and even the mugs were left on the table unused whilst all of the students had all picked the more beautiful and exquisite cups to drink their coffee from. While drinking their coffee the class even looked at the other students cups and envied their beautiful choices of cup-......

Dr. Hunter S. Thompson

elizabeth123 — Tue, 15 Jul 2008 16:35:04 GMT

The late Dr.Hunter S Thompson said in a 1977 lecture at Boulder University when asked about his favorite baseball team, "Having a favorite baseball team is like having a favorite oil company."

paradiso perduto

elizabeth123 — Thu, 15 May 2008 23:30:28 GMT

A need to unwind with

nothing at mind

some sand, drinks, and heat.

If we get wet

and lay on the ends of the earth

who will complain?

not me.

Just you, me, and the sea.

How much time is there for you

and me, when all I dream for is a

sacred place of refuge.

If I put it behind

just to later remind;

this is all the time for

you, me and our sea.

something i can't forget from childhood

elizabeth123 — Fri, 28 Mar 2008 00:03:41 GMT

As children bring their broken toys with tears for us to mend,

I brought my broken dreams to God, because he was my friend.

Instead of leaving him in peace to work alone,

I hung around and tried to help,

in ways that were my own.

At last I snatched them back and cried,

"How could yo be so slow?!"

"My child," he said," what could I do? You never did let go."

tale of tail

elizabeth123 — Sun, 09 Mar 2008 08:54:24 GMT

To whom it may concern:

Once there was an crocodile traveling down the way as he approached a RR crossing and seeing no danger, continued to cross the track- a train came by and chopped off the tip of his tail. He cut his losses and kept going down the road. Awhile along his journey he thought it over and decided to return to the rail road tracks to retrieve his lost piece of tail. As he came on back to the tracks he saw no danger and crossed again to get his tail - unfortunately, another train came by and chopped off his head.

MORAL: DO NOT LOSE YOUR HEAD OVER A LITTLE PIECE OF TAIL:)