I did this for you

I did the research for the flight.
I looked it up all through the night.
I bought the tickets for two.
I bought the seats that were the best I could do.
I drove to the airport.
I bought the food and the clothes.
As I was ready to board the plane
You asked if I would remain
And give my ticket to your hidden man.
Was this God's or your plan?
'Cause still today I don't understand.

The Ninja

I am the ninja of the night
I come for you so do not fright
And when I bring my blade so near
I'll be able to smell your fear
And when the blade crosses you neck
Your body will fall on your once clean deck

Where we go
Where we go
Where we go
Where we go
I don't know
I don't know

Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
To the show
I don't know

One day you will see
On your t.v. is me
I sit and I wait
Do the celeb hate

Heart Full of Black

"Heart Full of Black" by Burning Brides

(I thought these lyrics are were/are meaningful especially after my last relationship)

You take me right up to the top of the world
Then you push me over the side
Like an addiction to a four-letter word
Victim of the Western decline

I made a promise by the side of the road
That I would bury my Goddamn halo...

I got a heart with a black lining
I got a heart full of black (x2)

I'm trying to fight it but I don't know what for
There was something holding me back
I need to fight it more than ever before
Now I'm ready for the attack

I'll never be like what I wanna become
As long as you got a piece of the action

I got a heart with a black lining
I got a heart full of black (x2)

Show me (x8)

This doesn't happen to me everyday
I was feeling freer than life
I wouldn't have it any other way
Wanna feel like this all the time

You like to walk along the rocks on the tracks
So I decided to take my love back

I got a heart with a black lining
I got a heart full of black (x2)

So metaphorical

He sat there crying
Listening to songs of blood and guts
Telling others he don't "give a fuck"
There he stands being held by gun
Digging his own grave by the barrels of others
But when the gun barrier leaves
He will still there digging until he dies
Falling short like life of hitting his grave
Before his last breath he sees a glimmer
Of his life and who was the killer
The man whispers into his ear
"I am not an angel but I do act as one
Doing what should and you couldn't see
Can you say Doppleganger?"
And off he went upon his ride
Scooting off into the now clear blue skies

Welcome

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You are what you read

'You are what you eat'
'You are what you believe'
'You are what you think'
'You are what God molded of you'
'You are what others think of you'
'You are what is not you'
'You are what the church feeds you'
'You are what the church tells you what to believe'
'You are what the church thinks of you'
'You are what the church molded of you from God'
'You are what the church thinks of you and others'
'You are what mom feeds you'
'You are what mom tells you what to believe'
'You are what mom thinks of you'
'You are what mom molded of you from God'
'You are what mom thinks of you and others'
'You are what dad feeds you'
'You are what dad tells you what to believe'
'You are what dad thinks of you'
'You are what dad molded of you from God'
'You are what dad thinks of you and others'
'You are what your friends feed you'
'You are what your friends tell you what to believe'
'You are what your friends think of you'
'You are what your friends molded of you from God'
'You are what your friends think of you and others'
'You are what your job feeds you'
'You are what your job tells you what to believe'
'You are what your job thinks of you'
'You are what your job molded of you from God'
'You are what your job thinks of you and others'
'You are what is not you'

(Originally posted on 8/29/2005 on S.A.P.S "You are what you read")

Yesterday and Today

Yesterday we were nobodies
Today we live again
Yesterday we suffered
Today most will suffer again
Yet we must move on through each day
We must gather all hope from our pain
We must learn
We must believe
We must rise with our mind
We must conquer with our smile
Today we become someone

Once upon a time, right at the Very Beginning of Things, there was a Battle in Heaven, and this is what happened:"

Note to Reader: I thought this to be very interesting. I hope you get some religious knowledge off of this. Oh dont worry, you dont have to be Catholic to read this. This is brief an little information on this such topic. Whats quoted is from the article "Once upon a time, right at the Very Beginning of Things, there was a Battle in Heaven, and this is what happened:" as found at The Saint Michael Center.

"God had made Heaven and the Earth and all the Angels and all the extra important Angels, called Archangels. (Like an extra important Bishop is called an Archbishop.) The Archangels were God's very special friends and were Shining and Strong and Powerful. One Archangel was called Gabriel. He was the one that God sent to tell Our Blessed Lady that She was to become the Mother of God, the Mother of Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior. Another Angel was called Raphael; he was the one who helped Tobias in the Bible. Another Archangel was called Michael. Michael was "the Angel of the Lord", who was sent to Moses and Jacob and Abraham and to other people throughout the history of the world. Another Archangel was Lucifer, who was so beautiful that the other Angels called him the Son of the Morning.

Well, everybody was very happy because they were with God, and they all loved him, because he had made them so Strong and Shining and Lovely. Then one day Lucifer, Son of the Morning, said to himself: "Why should God be the most important person in Heaven? Why, shouldn't I be? I can fly and I can change into other things, and I am beautiful and I am powerful. In fact, I am just as Important as God, and I shan't do what He tells me ever again. I shall fight Him and have Heaven for mine!"

So, Lucifer went around Heaven, and he collected a lot of other Angels who also didn't want to be less Important than God, until he had a Great Army. Then they marched up to the Throne of God and said Proudly: "We are just as Important as You. Why should You be the King of Heaven any more than one of us? We are Strong and Proud and Beautiful, and we will fight You for the Kingdom of Heaven." God looked at them; then He said: "Lucifer, I thought that you were My friend, and I trusted you. Be sensible now, and think about what you are doing." "I have thought," said Lucifer, "and, I'd rather not be in Heaven at all than have You for my King, and so would all of us!" And behind him all the Rebel Angels shouted with a great shout: "We will follow Lucifer! Long live Lucifer! Let him reign over us in Heaven! WE DO NOT WANT GOD!" "Very well," said God, "if you don't want Me, you needn't have Me. But, if you want to fight for Heaven, you can if you think it will be any good." Then, God called Michael the Archangel, and made him gather together a Mighty Army of Angels who were on God's side.

Then there was a Great Battle in Heaven--Michael and his Angels fighting with Lucifer; and, Lucifer fought, and his Angels fought; but, they did NOT win. And Michael drove Lucifer right out of Heaven, and he fell down, and down, and down to hell; and, all his bad angels were driven down after him, and as the last one disappeared from sight forever and the Gate of Heaven clanged shut, a great Shout went up from Michael's Army: "Heaven has Won! Rejoice and be glad all you Angels! The Good God Always Wins!"

So, now you know why we sometimes say in our prayers, "Holy St. Michael the Archangel, defend us in the Day of Battle," because he is so good at battles.

But, what happened to Lucifer and his Rebel Angels? Well, he was so furious and enraged at having lost his Battle with God that he has never gotten over it. You see, he is never allowed inside Heaven anymore forever and ever and ever; and, now that he can't go into Heaven anymore, he is angry about it. So, in Revenge, he does everything horrible to God that he can. His worst feeling is Jealousy; whom do you suppose he is jealous of? Us! Why? Because when Our Lord Jesus was Crucified, He opened the Kingdom of Heaven for us to go in! So Lucifer, whose other name is Satan, or the Devil, is furious because we Ordinary People are allowed into Heaven, and he, an Archangel, is not. So, he and his angels (or demons) try always and always to stop us going into Heaven by giving us bad Ideas, and making us do things that we know are wrong, so as to hurt God. So, whenever you want to do or say something horrid, think of the Great Battle in Heaven and remember that it is Lucifer trying to keep you on his side. If you don't do or say it, you have won and have stayed on God's side.

St. Michael's Special Day is September 29th; it is the Feast of St. Michael, St. Gabriel and St. Raphael, and of All Angels, because of all the Angels who helped him win the Battle with Lucifer."

12-year-old gets a bad unwrap

Note To Readers:Take this as a lesson to not open your presents early--the cops will get you otherwise.

Mom has son arrested for allegedly playing with present before Christmas

COLUMBIA, S.C. - A fed-up mother had her 12-year-old son arrested for allegedly rummaging through his great-grandmother's things and playing with his Christmas present early.

The mother called police Sunday after learning her son had disobeyed orders and repeatedly taken a Game Boy from its hiding place at his great-grandmother's house next door and played it. He was arrested on petty larceny charges, taken to the police station in handcuffs and held until his mother picked him up after church.

"My grandmother went out of her way to lay away a toy and paid on this thing for months," said the boy's mother, Brandi Ervin. "It was only to teach my son a lesson. He's been going through life doing things ... and getting away with it."

Police did not release the boy's name.

The mother said that her son was found in the last year to have attention deficit hyperactivity disorder but that his medicine does not seem to help.

She said he faces an expulsion hearing at his school Wednesday. Rock Hill Police Capt. Mark Bollinger said the boy took a swing at a police officer assigned to the school last month. He has been suspended from school since then.

The boy's case will be presented to Department of Juvenile Justice officials in York County, who will decide what happens to him, Bollinger said. His mother hopes he can attend a program that will finally scare him straight.

"It's not even about the Christmas present," she said. "I only want positive things out of it. ... There's no need for him to act this way. I'd rather call myself than someone else call for him doing something worse than this."

---From The Associated Press

Bingo habit blamed for grandma’s drug running

61-year-old faces up to 12 years in jail after 214 lbs. of pot found in her car

SIERRA VISTA, Ariz. - A grandmother found with a trunkful of marijuana was convicted of drug running in what prosecutors said was an attempt to earn cash for a bingo habit.

State troopers found 10 bundles of pot totaling 214 pounds hidden in Leticia Villareal Garcia’s car trunk last year when they stopped her outside Bisbee, in far southeastern Arizona.

Villareal, 61, told jurors before they convicted her Thursday that her only regular income was a $275 monthly welfare check, but she frequently played bingo and occasionally won thousands of dollars.

Prosecutor Doyle Johnstun said the game was Villareal’s undoing.

‘She’s got a bingo problem’

“People who play bingo almost every night of the week end up losing in the long run,” Johnstun told jurors. “The underlying issue is that she’s got a bingo problem, which explains why an otherwise nice person might get sucked into something like this.”

Jurors rejected Villareal’s argument that she’d been tricked into carrying the drugs.

Villareal faces three to 12 years in state prison when she is sentenced Dec. 18.

--From The Associated Press

Ghosts

I just thought this site is interesting so check it out by clicking the title or click these words "Ghost Pics"

Is it a monkey or a man?

(click the title to see the original post) Here is what you should do. Take into the elements the structure of the face and the pictures used to answer the question:Is it man or monkey?

Polar Opposites

Polar opposites don't push away

It's the same on the weekends as the rest of the days

And I know I should go but I'll probably stay

And that's all you can do about some things

I'm trying to drink away the part of the day

That I cannot sleep away

Two one eyed dogs, they're looking at stereos

Hi-fi Gods try so hard to make their cars low to the ground

These vibrations oil its teeth

Primer gray is the color when you're done dying

I'm trying to drink away the part of the day

That I cannot sleep away

---Written by Modest Mouse

Women are like Peanut Butter

I have learned a lesson I thought I should share to all men out there.

Women are like peanut butter. Why?

Some are crunchy, smooth or in between.

Some come in small, medium or large sizes.

Some guys dont like peanut butter.

Some types of peanut butter spread easy, some dont.

Some are only good with toast.

Peanut butter never slides off, but it can make a big mess.

Sometimes it never leaves by sticking to the roof of your mouth.

Peanut butter can loads of enterainment.

One thing that will always be clear, is that peanut butter will always go wellwith Jelly.

Info

You want to know what I think is the most unappreciated job? Makers of Tombstones(not the pizza). No one dares even try to figure out who made them. So in a short search of who they are, here is a link to a website that helps: Fewell Monuments Company I hope you enjoy this.

The peace in your war

The soldiers come running
The guns are being shot
And the body count is rising
The screams are getting louder
The slayers are getting prouder
For so it may seem there is this war
For which my mind it does bore
There she comes to hold your hand and say hi
She brings peace in a lifetime of war
Save your soul for someone who cares
In a lifetime of war only true love does dare
For the one moment you can lay down the gun
And run to the person who calls you Hun
The places for which bare the dead bodies
Are for a moment covered in dollies
And for that moment of peace you forget the war
You forget the trouble and the hate that your mind held in store
And the composer plays the peaceful score
Hold her hand and walk away
From the mind you have today
In your lifetime of unrealistic warShe was the only one to bring you peace.

Cliff Falling

Falling off the cliff you can realize
Your mind is not in focus
Your senses are out of whack
Mother Father Maybe sister or brother
Your hands are pale
Your lips have gone purple
Each breath is a gasp for air
Life is short but yet feels so long
Your feet fly up
Your legs kick away the pain
Your arms try to grab the air
Dog Cat or maybe non of that
Grace your mind of all the times
Friends have called
Or played the fiddle
Fun is a three letter word always misinterpreted
Your tears evaporate along with all your previous hate
The chill of the air tickles your spine
For now you know it is your time
Come in wrinkly go out the same
Fall off the cliff
And regain your sane.

My heart

Take the heart out
Beat it with a stick
Incase it in a jar
Do with it as you please
Just dont hold it in front of me
Dont allow me to see what it was I once had
I cant watch you as you squeeze out all the blood
Only tears will come
I try to hide the pain
I try to bear the suffering
As have others done before
But the only hatred I can chant
Is the curse that for which you have done to me
Be done to you everyday
I can only lie here on the floor
Asking myself, is this what Jesus felt?
But only I know the truth
Only tears will come.