What costume decribes you?

Answer these questions to figure out have fun!

Your best friend wants to see a boring movie. What do you do?
A)Make up plans
B )Go with her so she won't be lonely
C)Fake sick
D)Tell her/him

What is your favorite costume for the pets out of these?
A)Royal
B )Love
C)Dark
D)Funky

If you were given(sp?) 5k in cash. What would you do with it?
A)Spend it
B )Donate it to charity
C)Rub it in people's faces
D)Spend it and Donate it

What set of clothes mostly describe you?
A)Expensive kind (abercrombie,hollister,ETC)
B )Skirts,shorts(cute stuff)
C)Dark colors
D)Any kind really

RESULTS:
mostly A's- Royal costume
mostly B's- Love costume
mostly C's- Dark costume
mostly D's- Funky costume

Post these as your siggies but it needs uploading in marauploads.
A-http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee75/cheerleaderduh_siggys/royal.png
B-http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee75/cheerleaderduh_siggys/love.png
C-http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee75/cheerleaderduh_siggys/dark.png
D-http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee75/cheerleaderduh_siggys/funky.png

My name is Becky "read it its sad"

U HAVE TO READ THIS POEM! IT IS SO SAD!

My name is Becky
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 Becky
And I am but three,
Tonight my daddy
Murdered me.



There are thousands of kids out there just like Becky.
And you can help.


Sickens me to my soul, and if you just read this and don't pass it on I pray for your forgiveness, cause you would have to be one heartless person to not be effected by this story. And because you are effected, do something about it!! So all I am asking you to do, is take some time to send this on and acknowledge that this stuff does happen, and that people like her dad do live in our society, and I pray for child abuse to wither out and die, but also pray for the safety of our youth.

Please pass this poem on because as crazy as it might
sound, it might just indirectly change a life. Hey, you NEVER know.
Please put this on your site if you are *~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~* a little poem

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its not actually me...and i glad its not...