Sunday, July 29, 2007

Flaw-Filled Natures.


My Flaw-Filled Natures

You've made the wrong choice

I'm not the one for you

I'm not as good as your other

And, as I can tell, you've figured that out without further a due

My hair isn't always in place

Sometimes there's always a frown on my face

I tend to act slow because I have my own world

I must be unreal because I am an all-around-girl

I sleep wild

Sometimes I act too much like a child

I can be overly obsessed with the mirror

Or sometimes hate what's looking back at me

I can just sing or dance for no reason

And I can be 'Heather' when no one wants me to be

I don't try to impress anyone; not even you

I hate when people try to tell me what I "should" do

I take forever getting dressed

I sometimes let my hair color take control

In the morning I am a mess

And I sometimes live life as if it's a role

I eat too much or most times too less

I am very nonchalant (( and guess what---I don't care ))

My personality can be so unbearable

And I know you get tired of it

My hyperness can be very unmanageable

And I know you don't like it



I act like a blonde at times

And then switch back to brunette

I bet in your head; you even think that's stupid

I sometimes chew gum as if I havent ate in days

I can even just act slow in 15 different ways

I love keeping thoughts in

Because I have my own world where they just stay and rest

I can make the same mistakes again and again

And trust me; you haven't got to the worst flaws yet

I have this thing where I try to just live with no regrets

I can hurt you so bad and still think, "Well, you were worth it…"

(( Because believe it or not…that's how evil my mind can get ))


My limits are sometimes crossed easily

I don't have a short fuse (( and it may make you mad, but me ))

I sometimes treat my hair better than I treat others

I sometimes give off the impression that I'm just like others

I am mean when I want to be

I sometimes live in dreams and fantasies instead of reality

I can act as though I don't care in moments when I really do

I can put off to you that I'm fine

When really inside it is a lot I'm going through

Sometimes things can get to me and I won't know what to do

I can treat people unfair when they come at me wrong

And I don't think twice about doing it

Sometimes I just live as though life is perfect

And nothing can never go wrong

But in my head it's just a mess

And I could be thinking that I'm just not worth it



I can spend hours and hours in the mirror

And it's not because I'm conceited or think that I'm the 'hottest' person ever

I do it just to make the image looking back feel better



So trust me I'm not the person that you can have in your life because I'm too unbearable.

I personally think that I don't deserve anyone's love because of the way I am.

I can be Heather Danielle all day and you know it, but one question,
"DO YOU REALLY THINK THAT YOU CAN HANDLE IT???"

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I'm not a perfect girl.
My hair doesn't always stay in place,
& I spill things I'm pretty clumbsy
& sometimes, I have a broken heart.
My friends & I somtimes fight
& maybe some days nothing goes right.
But when I think about it & I take a step back I remember how amazing life truly is,
& maybe, just maybe, I like being unperfect. ♥
.*Heather-Danielle!.

Thursday, July 19, 2007

Gone, but not forgotten. <3



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Friday, July 13, 2007

I agree. But why?


you have to go to reply to bulletin and then copy or yu wont get the pictures in cause yu wont get the codes

Why do people commit suicide?

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Why do people cut themselves?

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Why do girls become Anerexic and Belimec?

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Why do kids bring guns to school?

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WHy do kids get depressed...so they start using meds, and abusing them?

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Why do girls feel the need to act like sluts to impress guys?

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WHy cant people show their sexuality freely without worrying about being judged?

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IN the Bill Of Rights, It says we have FREEDOM OF SPEECH! So why are we so afraid to speak up for ourselves?

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I KNOW WHY

Cliques

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Society in general

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We live in a world where if your not skinny, not beautiful, not sexy, not straight...ur tortured, abused and humiliated. we say that we are all equal but there is still racism, sexism, and people judging others based on there religion, color, size, heritage, ect...


IS THIS AMERICAN?

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IS THIS THE NATION WE LIVE IN AND FIGHT WARS TO SUPPORT?

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I AM SICK OF IT! Steriotypes, and everything else.
I want to live in a good place.
Without suicide, rape, murder, and JUDGEMENT!

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IF THIS HAD ANY AFFECT ON YOU REPOST!
No, a ghost will not rape your dog, u wont have relashionship problems, and no u wont die in 7 days. BUT you will have that guilt on your shoulders that you didnt try to get the message across. I want to stop the madness. If i only reached out to 1 or 2 people thats fine. at least MY concience is clear...HOW ABOUT YOURS?

To Whom it Concerns.

To whom it concerns,
I'm Heather.

To whom it concerns,
my paper will be late,
it fell on my pancakes,
and stuck to the plate.

To whom it concerns,
my mom made me write this.
+i'm just a child,
to young to fight it.

To whom it concerns,
when walking at the lockers,
no boys watch the tom girl.

To whom it concerts,
i'm only 14,
to short to be quarterback,
to plain to be queen.

To whom it concerns,
i'm not made of steel,
when i'm blindsided,
the pain is quite real.

To whom it concerns,
I don't mean to squak,
I just thought I'd mention it,
to whom it concerns.

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Support for Our Troops!

PM




You stay up for 16 hours

He stays up for days on end.



You take a warm shower to help you wake up.

He goes days or weeks without running water.



You complain of a "headache", and call in sick.

He gets shot at as others are hit, and keeps moving forward.





You put on your anti war/don't support the troops shirt, and go meet up with your friends.

He still fights for your right to wear that shirt.



You make sure you're cell phone is in your pocket.

He clutches the cross hanging on his chain next to his dog tags.



You talk trash about your "buddies" that aren't with you.

He knows he may not see some of his buddies again.



You walk down the beach, staring at all the pretty girls.

He patrols the streets, searching for insurgents and terrorists.



You complain about how hot it is.

He wears his heavy gear, not daring to take off his helmet to wipe his brow.



You go out to lunch, and complain because the restaurant got your order wrong.

He doesn't get to eat today.



Your maid makes your bed and washes your clothes.

He wears the same things for weeks, but makes sure his weapons are clean.



You go to the mall and get your hair redone.

He doesn't have time to brush his teeth today.



You're angry because your class ran 5 minutes over.

He's told he will be held over an extra 2 months.



You call your girlfriend and set a date for tonight.

He waits for the mail to see if there is a letter from home.



You hug and kiss your girlfriend, like you do everyday.

He holds his letter close and smells his love's perfume.



You roll your eyes as a baby cries.

He gets a letter with pictures of his new child, and wonders if they'll ever meet.



You criticize your government, and say that war never solves anything.

He sees the innocent tortured and killed by their own people and remembers why he is fighting.



You hear the jokes about the war, and make fun of men like him.

He hears the gunfire, bombs and screams of the wounded.



You see only what the media wants you to see.

He sees the broken bodies lying around him.



You are asked to go to the store by your parents. You don't.

He does exactly what he is told even if it puts his life in danger.



You stay at home and watch TV.

He takes whatever time he is given to call, write home, sleep, and eat.



You crawl into your soft bed, with down pillows, and get comfortable.

He tries to sleep but gets woken by mortars and helicopters all night long.



If you support your troops, repost the bulliten.

If you don't support your troops well, then don't re-post. You won't die in 7 days, your love life won't be affected, and you won't have the worst day ever. You don't have to repost. It's not like you know the men and women that are dying to preserve your rights.

GOD BLESS OUR TROOPS




Wednesday, July 04, 2007

abortion!





There are over 126,000 teen abortions per day. More than half abortions are from wealthy women who can obtain birth control easily. Whoever told you that an aborted baby was never a life, lied to you. .






























Repost this if you are against abortion; click reply to copy all the codes and post.





This is not just a normal bulletin. This is a large problem in the United States, and we need it to stop! Many teens and young adults get abortions. Over 1,000,000 abortions are done in the US alone, each year. To reduce this risk, put into consideration of babies and give them a chance. They want to live! Not be murdered! Every child was put here for a reason, don't stop their chances of being something big!!!





This is inside of the placenta

















"Mommy, didn't you love me?"





ABORTION IS WRONG!
STOP KILLING BABIES!



"Was I really a mistake?"




"I'm sorry you didnt love me enough to give me a chance!"







Please repost this!
Hit "Reply" copy the code and repaste in bulletin.


IF YOU CAN'T TAKE CARE OF A CHILD DON'T HAVE SEX AT ALL

If you don't repost this, you don't have a HEART