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Ello from LaLa-Land

So... I redid my page yay!! pretty much you mess with my sisters or my boys I'll kill you, no need for elaboration.I'm not shy I'm straight up and I'll tell you like it is. I'm black and proud of it and my friends are my life. People love to hate me and some hate to love me but I could care less as to whether or not you like me or not. I'm a nice person if you take the time to know me, and if you dont cool for you whatev!

A few things I like...

hot pink nail polish
polka dotted bows
shirts that look like dresses
the color green
ballerina shoes
overused phrases
converse
football games
the mall
concerts
places with lots of noise
starting fights but not ending them
messages in bottles
road signs that make no sense
japanese food
hearts
stars
the *hue* black
stained white t-shirts
my sisters
my kids
my lovelies


Homophobia Is Wrong:

There was a big list of things to try and make you sympathise and believe homophobia is a terrible thing and completely wrong. However I don't need to post the list for everyone to be aware that anyone homophobic should be ashamed of themselves. If two people love each other. Let them be. End of story. Okay?

*Repost this if you believe homophobia is wrong.*

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Stiches
by: Haste the Day

Five words, five words is all it would take.
Five words to change your heart and mind.
In the heat of the sun I know you’re the only one.
You still can’t hold yourself together.

Alone... Alone...
You have this conversation to satisfy your most intimate inner thoughts.
Then you bite your lip when it matters most.
A shade of red in sight.
Can you taste the blood?
Taste it on your lips.

Rip the seam then I’ll show you,
How the strings become the stitches in your mouth.
In your silence we are louder.
When the strings become the stitches in your mouth.

Your growing imagination preparing you for what your heart requires to say.
Then you bite your lip when it matters most.
A shade of red in sight.
Can you taste the blood?
Taste it on your lips.

Rip the seam then I’ll show you,
How the strings become the stitches in your mouth.
In your silence we are louder.
When the strings become the stitches in your mouth.

Five words, repeating over in your head.
That’s all you ever have to do.
Five words. Is it really that hard to say?
You’re worth more than this
You’re worth more than this.

Rip the seam then I’ll show you,
How the strings become the stitches in your mouth.
In your silence we are louder.
When the strings become the stitches in your mouth.

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ok... screw the bunny... the next symbol to take over allpoetry is this
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it is a crow eating an head stuck on a pike... post him to your page.

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its a bunny of doom!!!


so here are about the coolest peeps you'll ever meet

my sisters
http://allpoetry.com/xToxicxCupcakesx
http://allpoetry.com/BlackxXxLegacy

my mom
http://allpoetry.com/Princess%20Muse

my beautiful wife
http://allpoetry.com/XoXoLonelyHeartXoX

our daughters
http://storywrite.com/Manic%20Black
http://storywrite.com/beezy92

my bestest
http://allpoetry.com/Lauren%20Marie

my grandchildren
http://storywrite.com/user/show/Kali+Leigh

my lovelies (people who actually talk to me on here)
http://allpoetry.com/Ex-Hick
http://allpoetry.com/Diatribes
http://allpoetry.com/Lowell%20poe

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  • xToxicxCupcakesx on May 5, 2008

    I'm a mess of insecurities
    Attention starved with a narcissistic twist
    Don't you think that I'm amazing?
    Please tell me I'm worth dating
    I have every reason not to leave home today (home today)
    Home today (home today)

    Mirror, mirror, how amazing is my figure?
    Your visitors they fall apart before my pictures
    Mirror, how amazing is my figure?
    Your visitors they fall apart before my pictures

    Please don't believe my words are lacking honesty
    I'll be the boy you can't resist
    You'll be the tenth girl on my list
    I'll write your name upon my chest
    These less than three's will never rest
    Please don't believe my words are lacking honesty

    Mirror, mirror, how amazing is my figure?
    Your visitors they fall apart before my pictures
    Mirror, how amazing is my figure?
    Your visitors they fall apart before my pictures

    You'll be the last girl on my list
    Action's just a click away
    These things photographs could never say
    [x2]

    Please don't believe my words are lacking honesty
    (You'll be the last girl on my list
    Action's just a click away
    These things photographs could never say)
    [x2]
  • Dreams of Insanity on March 18, 2008
    Situations are irrelevant now.
    She loves the way that I tease,
    I love the way that she breathes

    I touched her ooh, she touched my ahhh, it was the craziest thing.
    I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
    A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
    She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fall in love for a night

    She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
    don’t worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

    Darling what is going on?
    Honestly that never happened
    Lying is your favorite passion.
    Leave me, go where you belong
    Higher heels and lipstick napkins
    dying is your latest fashion.

    The frustration it's a regular thing
    I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me.
    A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
    *It's way too... she said once you have me you'll always come back.

    She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
    don’t worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

    Darling what is going on?
    Honestly that never happened
    Lying is your favorite passion.
    Leave me, go where you belong
    Higher heels and lipstick napkins
    dying is your latest fashion.

    I know you love to resist
    and all it takes is a kiss
    and you just love to hate me.

    You know you love all the lies
    so don’t act surprised
    that I just love to hate you.

    I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing.
    I love the girls who love to hate. [Breathing]

    (Whoa) Darling what is going on?
    Honestly that never happened
    Lying is your favorite passion.
    Leave me, go where you belong
    Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
    dying is your latest fashion

    Darling (leave me) what is going on?
    Honestly that never happened
    Lying is your favorite passion
    Leave me (darling) go where you belong
    Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
    dying is your favorite passion




    Such dirty lyrics, tsk tsk how did I come across these! Hehe Great song though!
  • Dreams of Insanity : Mwahaha! I have resorted to tainting your page with random quotes! on January 18, 2008
    Monica: Hi.
    Chandler: You are not gonna believe what I did today.
    Monica: Well, clearly you didn't shower or shave.
    Chandler: I got good. I played this game all day and now I rule. They should change the name to Ms. Chandler.
    [pause]
    Chandler: Although, I hope they don't.
    Monica: Wait a minute, you staid home all day playing Ms. Pacman, while I was at work like some kind of chump?
    Chandler: Yeah, and I got all the top ten scores and erased Phoebe off the board. High five!
    Monica: What is the matter with your hand?
    Chandler: Well, I've been playing for like eight hours. It'll loosen up, come on check out the scores. Oh, and also look at the initials, their dirty words.
    Monica: Chandler, why would you do that?
    Chandler: Because it's awesome.
    Monica: You think this is clever?
    Chandler: Well, they only give you three letters, so after A.S.S., it is a bit of a challenge.
    Monica: Wait a minute, this one's not dirty.
    Chandler: Well, it is, when you put it together with that one.
    Monica: Oh, well, if you don't clear this off, you wont be getting those from me. Ben's coming tomorrow over to play this game, this can't be there.
    Chandler: Come on, he wont even know what they mean.
    Monica: He's seven, not stupid.
    Chandler: Have you talked to him lately?
    Monica: All right, I'm just going to unplug it...
    Chandler: No, no, no, if you'll unplug it, then there will be nothing to show from my day. It would be like I was at work!
    [Monica unplugs it]
    Chandler: Look at that, look at that, it's still there, this thing must have a primitive ROM chip!
    Monica: You gotta beat your scores.
    Chandler: With the claw?
    Monica: Fine, I'll do it. We gotta get this off the screen. Carol and Susan are still upset that you taught him "Pull my finger".
    Chandler: Pull my finger... my hand is messed up!
  • Dreams of Insanity on September 9, 2007
    I can't sleep so I thought I would leave you this pleasant message! HOLA GUACAMOLA!!! Giant taco monsters are going to come and eat the taco bell dog running on the hampster wheel in your brain!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    ....
    Love ya sis.

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