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ANDREA BOCCELI..... PRETTY MUCH EVERY THING THAT COMES UP IN YOUR MIND (HINT MUSIC WITH A MESSAGE OR A STORY IN IT AND CAME FROM THE SOUL OF THE ARTIST)Blue October Hate Me Today Video
About me: MELLOW ,CALM, CRAZY BUT NO ONE KNOWS, KIND HEART, LOVE FAMILY, VERY STRONG FAMILY VALUES, LIKE OUT DOORS, LIKE SNGING(WHICH I DO VERY WELL IF I DO SAY SO MYSELF), ANIMAL LOVER, DEEPLY IN LOVE WITH SHAKIRA(SO DONT TRY AND COMPETE WITH HER BECAUSE YOUR NEVER GONNA WIN!!)J/K ,HAVE THE HAIR OF THE GODS!!!(NO SERIOUSLY I DO!!) , AND THATS IT.... SO YEA
Who I'd like to meet: SHAKIRA ,VINCENT VAN GOGH, NO ONE ELSE.... SORRY BUDDY
Who is this "Camille" woman and y is she before me is she ur new wife....] her boobs are awesomely huge so good luck with that lol... j/k but hopefully u wont be selubit or how ever u spell it
omg why would you send that to me.... i peed myself.. and threw up all over the place god your so mean your crazy out there comee on actin "Crazy" out der... "hehehe......." {in the words of... Peter Griffen}
Tio This Is So Sad I Know That You Would Kill Someone Who Did This To Me..........
Walking in my nighty; rubbing my eyes My fathers sitting on the sofa with his friend He pats the seat in the middle; i sit Shivering so cold; a quilt he lends
"Jessy you love me don't you" a smile; his Their breathe spirts weep "Daddy you know i do; what is it?" He smiles at his friend; his hand creeps
His friend takes my hand; looks me in the eyes Daddys creeping up my nightie; cold hands I try to pull his hand away; their grip is strong! They look at one another; nod; something planned
I feel my palms sweat; Daddys under my knickers "Daddy im going to bed! Night" Pulling again But there grip is to strong for weak me I look at both; and ask, who are these men?
His fingers going up me; pulling away His friend leans forward; a kiss? Why? His toungue moving mine; my eyes squint Lean back and away; "Why are you doing this?" No answer, i feel the pain inside me; him Chucks the quilt on the floor; me to I try and scamper away, but im not fast "O Daddy please, i love you"
His friend; pulling at my nightie And my Dad pulling my pants down His friend pinning my hands to the floor As my Dad lies himself on the ground
I squirm; as Daddy friend pulls me up And places me ontop of Daddy; thrusts within I cry; i bite; i scratch; i slap; i fail "O Daddy please you win you win!"
I can feel my skin rip; my virginity breaking free I can feel the blood seep down my leg "Daddy your hurting me please" I plead to him and his friend; not even a beg
Daddys laughing; why does he laugh? His friend shoves himself in my mouth and moans Tieing my hands togather; moving in and out "Ride me Jessy" He laughs and groans
They smile at one another; laugh to They roll me over and spread me wide well My daddy sits on my face; himself in
Is it possible to fall in love with someone you never met?? Sure it's possible. Your not falling for the physical aspect of a person. You tend to get a more deeper connection because you fall for the actual person. Who THEY really are,if they are being honest with you. And no why should there be something wrong that. I think it's a deeper connection, you open more to people who have a neutral position in your life. But they always end up closer.
