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Pit Bull owners beware!

6th Dec 2009 18:29

16 years, 7 months & 15 days ago

This is Really sad please read

21st Apr 2009 14:23

17 years, 3 months & 2 days ago

10 signs u love someone

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17 years, 3 months & 9 days ago

April Fools Day

3rd Apr 2009 16:02

17 years, 3 months & 20 days ago

I ate a yellow rubberband

10th Mar 2009 17:46

17 years, 4 months & 13 days ago

Read if you care

7th Mar 2009 12:25

17 years, 4 months & 16 days ago

Another sad story

7th Mar 2009 12:15

17 years, 4 months & 16 days ago

The little boy

7th Mar 2009 12:12

17 years, 4 months & 16 days ago

yomama8mine 2 Comments

This is Really sad please read

17 years, 3 months & 2 days ago

21st Apr 2009 14:23

This is SO Sad!

This almost made me cry!!!

Mom I went to a party

went to a party Mom....

(Please read this all the way to the bottom and sign your name)

I went to a party,
And remembered what you said.
You told me
not to drink, Mom,
so I had a sprite instead.

I felt proud of myself,
The way you said I would,
that I didn't drink and drive,
though some friends said I should.

I made a healthy choice,
And your advice to me was right.
The party finally ended,
and the kids drove out of sight.

I got into my car,
Sure to get home in one piece.
I never knew what was coming, Mom,
something I expected least.

Now I'm lying on the pavement,
And I h ear the policeman say,
the kid that caused this wreck was drunk,
Mom, his voice seems far away.

My own blood's all around me,
As I try hard not to cry.
I can hear the paramedic say,
this girl is going to die.

I'm sure the guy had no idea,
While he was flying high.
Because he chose to drink and drive,
now I would have to die.

So why do people do it, Mom
Knowing that it ruins lives?
And now the pain is cutting me,
like a hundred stabbing
knives.

Tell sister not to be afraid, Mom
Tell daddy to be brave.
And when I go to heaven,
put ' Mommy's Girl' on my grave.

Someone should have taught him,
That it's wrong to drink and drive.
Maybe if his parents had ,
I'd still be alive

My breath is getting shorter,
Mom I'm getting really scared
These are my final moments,
and I'm so unprepared.

I wish that you could hold me Mom,
As I lie here and die.
I wish that I could say, 'I love you, Mom!'
So I love you and good-bye.