Quotes added on Sunday, July 11 2010

theXregret
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July 11, 2010 12:00am UTC

why can't you just like me;
the way i like you

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ckeooo
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July 11, 2010 12:00am UTC

I did not Slap you ,
I high-fived your face !

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xMUSiiCJUNKiiEx
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July 11, 2010 12:00am UTC

Your The One.
Chapter 25.
He asnwered the phone. "Hello?"
I was cryinq so hard and tryinq to talk but i couldnt. I kept chokinq up on my words. "Mark..i...cant....You...need..to...come......"
"Jocelyn is everythinq ohkia?"
"N..o." I said cryinq.
"Im cominq riqht now."
" 'Kay."
"Bye."
I hunq up and kept cryinq and cryinq. I sat in the corner of my room and heard footsteps runninq toward me. Hands qrabbed me and i sat in Mark's arms. He squeezed me. "Jocelyn whats wronq?"
"Mark i cant be alone. You have to stay. I cant live like this. It hurts."
I cried so much. "I can stay."
"I need you every second. And i cant bare to be like this. I dont know whats wronq with me."
"Nothinq is wronq with you. I can stay and will stay."
I cuddled in his chest. He rubbed my back. "When are you leavinq?"
"I wont leave." He said.
"But you have to one day."
"No i dont. Who said that?"
"I did. You cant juss like not have a life. You need to qo out and hanq with your friens."
"I can. With you too."
"No not with me."
"Yes with you."
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because you dont need to hover over me like i want you too. I shouldnt let you be doinq this."
"Who cares. You need me im here. Thats all what matters."
"No i care."
"Its qood that you care, but im qood. You need me and im qonna be there for you."
I went to my bed and pulled Mark with me. I hopped in and closed my eyes. I was close to Mark and was huqqinq him. He kissed me. I kissed him back. I wasnt tired anymore. I kissed him and was so happy he was here. He didnt know how much i was qlad he was here. "When can we......?" Mark asked. I was now nervous. He kept askinq. I was beqinninq to qet worried. "Mark, dont qet me wronq but you seem to keep askinq me about it. Its worryinq me."
"Well i was juss wonderinq. I thouqht about qivinq it a shot. But its fine if you dont wanna do it."
"Oh its okay. I will wanna do it soon..." I said lauqhinq.
"Ohkai. Haha."
"Your house."
"Hhhaah."
I was beinq stupid. Sayin that i wantedd to loose my virqinaity to him soon? I was 16. Still younq. But i was in love. With him. And i know hes only qonna be mine. Forever.
"Yeah."
"Get some sleep beaituful."
"Ohkai. I love you."
"I love you too. See you in the morninq."
We fell alseep toqether holdinq hands and beinq in love.

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SoccerCrazLoverChick1
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July 11, 2010 12:00am UTC

An "ex" is called an "ex" because...
it's an EXample of what you sxhxoxuxlxdxnx't have again in the f_u_t_u_r_e
Credit to whoever- Edit to me(:

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DanaeM
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:01am UTC

♥ Taken
by the best.

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krae_xoxo
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July 11, 2010 12:02am UTC

you don't just stop living because you lose someone.
-the outsiders.

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brittanyLovex3
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:02am UTC

Find your love
part 12.
well the lights are still out. im in Brett's lap. and Cora's in Logan's. Krissy moved. and her and Abby are huddled together. the hockey team is just.. scattered. Dad went out... the guys downstairs probably hid. since all they want is me. they don't want anyone else.. i new it. i new it for a fact. they started yelling. violently. at each other though. a few were coming upstairs. my arms instantly locked around Brett's neck and at the same time his locked around my waist. hard. but i didn't mind. it felt like a reflex. and we all new from this moment on. they are going to intrude the room. and attempt to kidnapp me. we new it. someone knocked on the door. Cora started silently crying. no one answered. we new weather we answered or not, they'd kick there way in. wait.. maybe not.. i struggled out of Brett's lock. but he let go but he got up leaning on his elbow about to spring up if i walked toward the front door.. im not that stupid.. i silently but very quickly unlocked my deck door. everyone was looking at me. they all quickly but quietly followed. i silently grabbed my keys. and phone. and a sweatshirt that i keep.. outside.. i know.. weird.. but.. it came in handy now.. the guys in the hall were arguing between themselves. totally clueless of us jumping off the deck.. luckily my car is in the driveway.. unlocked.. i opened the gate.. Cody closed it very quietly.. we didn't care if were comfortable or not. we got into my car.
"Ready." i called. my Key inches away from the engine.. i was scared..
"scared.." Brett asked..
"yeah.. what if they did something to the car.. what if.. i put the key in.. and it blows up.." i asked
"Don't even.." Cora started.
"sorry." i said simply
"get out.. everyone.." they listened.. i closed my eyes.. and quickly put the key in.. everyone waited intently outside. Cora was gripping Logan around the waist. his head on hers. Brett had his hand on his forehead. Krissy was already on the ground gripping the grass. Abby was stroking her back. i had an idea. i got out of the car half way.. then i leaned my hand in.. so if it did go in flames.. just my arm would get burned.. i turned it quickly then sprinted away.. backwards. Cora did a terrifying scream. but when i turned around it was too late. i was in a grip of Hunter. the whole hockey team.. well.. everyone that was outside came running towards us
"Brett!" i screamed crying as i was getting lugged towards the car.. i was not getting kidnapped.. i was not.. as they were trying to get me in the car i was kicking around the doorway. a couple of guys were running towards us.. i heard it.. i kept struggling. just a few more seconds is.. a few more seconds.. but im so tired.. im not in the mood to be kicking my way out of a truck..
"Is!" Brett screamed behind me i turned my head. someone else gabbed me. they grabbed my feet. i was being pulled like a rope. i started screaming in pain someone took my stomach and i got flung to them i closed my eyes at this point. i fell asleep. i figured it would be easier. when i woke up the next morning i was in so much pain. i was in guy boxers and a baggy T-shirt. i wasn't sure if i was in one of the guys who tried to kidnapp me house or if i was in on of the hockey teams' house. or Brett's. it was so dark in this room. blinds closed with dark navy blue curtains with the same colored walls and black carpet with black sheets. i decided id go downstairs. no one was talking. the whole house was carpet. it was so weird. but nothing made a sound. the kitchen was gigantic. but it was the only part that wasn't carpet. it was so cold. i walked back upstairs. the back door was sliding open.
"is she dead?" someone asked
"well. she did take a nasty throw against the truck.." someone else commented. they were walking in the kitchen. i ran into the room i woke up in and slid into the sheet cuddling for warmth. it was so friggin cold here.
"check.." someone said some one walked over to me and pressed there hand lightly on my neck then on my wrist.
"shes alive. but who sleeps till 2 in the afternoon?" he asked
"someone who gets thrown at a car and then falls down to the street?" someone asked laughing.
"you know.. if that didn't happen.. we would have lost her.." someone said they stopped talking. they were all looking at me. i felt myself blushing so i turned so they wouldn't notice im listing.. they walked downstairs. and back outside. i shot back up. bad mistake. my head started spinning. i needed to see who these guys are.. once my head became normal, i walked back downstairs. as they were coming in
"Morning sunshine!" someone said. i did not remember him.. uh-oh.

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kiwitheninja
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:03am UTC

Unfair Choices
Part 26
The store smelled faintly of perfume. Couldn't really place the scent, but for some reason, I knew it. I kept the question of the scent in the back of my mind.
Cassie was pulling me towards the section of dresses for proms and weddings and all sorts of different occasions. Eva looked at me when we reached it. "I'm going to let you go look around, and if you find something you like, go try it on. I'll be looking for shoes if you need me." I nodded and watched her go.
"Alright, where should we start?" Cassie looked up at me. "Check your size range, of course~" We walked over to my rack. I started looking at the dresses, each on poofier than the last. "Hey Kenzie! Look at this one!" Cassie held up a short, flow-y red spaghetti-strapped dress. I immediately loved it. Now to check if it fit....
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What the dress looks like: http://www.1stpromdress.com/products/big/20071223171130.jpg
Guys, i know it's short. But I've kinda lost interest in writing this one ever since that incident happened....So uh......yeah. there's probably only going to be like, two more parts, and I'll start a new story.

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slibbie
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:03am UTC

_+&to be completely honest,
i love you more than her...

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SkylarrrAnnx33
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:04am UTC

30 days, 30 letters
day 10: someone u dont talk to as much as ud like
dear chris,
u were one of my best guy friends. u were always there to make me laugh and u are so much fun to be around. well, when u arent with paige. u are so much happier when u dont have a gf. that day tht we were waitting for david to come to the lacrosse game, it was probably one of the best days of my life. it was so much fun. i felt bad i made paige jealous though. i didnt mean to. im happy u didnt get mad at me. it felt so godo to hang out, no gfs, no bfs, just 2 good friends. im sorry u and paige arent together but at the same time im happy u guys arent. dont tell paige, i love her and all but i miss u as my 1 of my 2 best guy friends. i liked hanging out with u at paiges lacrosse games because it was just us friends, since it was before me and david got together and paige couldnt talk to u. i really loved it before either of us got together with anyone. please, now tht ur single, come back in my life as my good friend.
from
ur 2nd biffle;)

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hps4eva
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July 11, 2010 12:04am UTC

30 days 30 letters
day 11 - A Deceased Person You Wish You Could Talk Too
Dear Uncle Paul,
I know you probably dont aprove of me. i know ive probably disapointed you. i know im not who you wish i was, but uncle paul i am who i am. i know if you were still here youd still love me for me. a lot of things have changed since you left us and went to heaven. most of them where for the worse but turned into the better. i know you probably dont think so. but lets face it i know you and i know if you were here you tell me "familys the most important thing in life" your right it is. you have to understand i still have family but its my friends. my friends that haveen there for me through most of all the drama and hate. im sorry ive dispointed you and im sorry your not here to watch me grow up. you where honestly my favorite uncle. i looked up to you. i love you with all my hear and soul! i wish i could bring you back just for a day to talk to you,to see you wonderful smile and to hear you laugh. i didnt want this to end this way but it did. your time came and your time went. i hope your watching over me and helping me through life the best way you can. i love you and miss you.!<3 decemeber 21,2007 will always be the saddest day! i will always try and make you proud uncle paul. forever and ever.
your neice
ashley

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amazingmartinez
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:05am UTC

please read, it's so adorable.(=
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.
She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now.
I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'
His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God.
Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet.
I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing.
DRUNK DRIVING.
He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'
'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
Again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.'
I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it.
There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'
Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll,
so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''
'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much.
But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
'My mommy loves white roses.'
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.
I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago,
which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state.
The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.
Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.
The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.
And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have two choices ;
1) Repost this message.
2) Or Pretend It Never Tocuhed Your Heart.

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amazingmartinez
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:05am UTC

please read, it's so adorable.(=
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.
She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now.
I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'
His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God.
Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet.
I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing.
DRUNK DRIVING.
He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'
'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
Again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.'
I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it.
There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'
Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll,
so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''
'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much.
But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
'My mommy loves white roses.'
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.
I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago,
which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state.
The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.
Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.
The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.
And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
Now you have two choices ;
1) Repost this message.
2) Or Pretend It Never Tocuhed Your Heart.

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wanna_buy_a_bagel
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:05am UTC

-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-
in every barbie & ken story,
there's always a teresa
THAT COMES AND SCREWS EVERYTHING UP
-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-♥-

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friday_13
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:06am UTC

I dream of
a better world
where chickens can cross the road
thout theyr motives questioned
<'
see, look- its a chicken :)

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ashleyxo
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:07am UTC

Their opinion doesn't count
we're the only thing that matters
drake♥

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whitneeyshaw
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:08am UTC

When God made you,
he was showing off.

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DanaeM
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July 11, 2010 12:08am UTC

My nugget♥

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eleceprincess13
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:08am UTC

<3I Love You Andy<3
I cant help smileing when im around you,
You make me feel so safe when im with you ,
Every time i see you i just wanna tell you how much i like you ,
But all those times we were with people, and i didnt want them to know that i liked you but it's okay i can hold in my feelings and just act like i im still your friend and i dont like you as long as you know that i love you ♥boo♥

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XxiloveyouxXforeverxX
posted a quote
July 11, 2010 12:08am UTC

I was looking through the memories
Hiding in my veins
I remember nothing but the pains
These memories are tearing me apart
but who knows maybe we can restart?
I have a girlfriend but when Italk to you
who knows, even though I get extremly depressed,
I somehow feel better.
I know I only broke your heart
and I know how we only fell apart
But in the end I know I love you
and In the end I know Imma die loving you
She might dislike you
but I dont care
I care bout you to the point where I will lose everyone to help you
I might not show it
but i care more about you than you know or wanna hear
even right now my eye is brushed with a tear
these cuts and scars left behind
are gunna be the memories until the day I die.

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