nechec's Journals
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At the end of the day, it is not how much money you make, the kind of car u drive, the label u wear, the size of ur house or how many pats on the back you received at hte office. At the end of the day, it is aboutgoing home to find someone waiting eargerly 4 u with a smile to steal your heart, and a hug to make ur day. At the end of the day, it is not about physical beauty becoz beauty will fade, it is not about the tattoo u have on ur body because it will go out of fashion. It is not about the boundless energy because energy levels will dip with age. At the end of the day, it is about how u will pull urself 2gather to meet every obstacle along the way. It is about every sacrifice you make in order to be together. It is about working out misunderstandings, and saying SORRY and mean it and to learn from ur mistakes, because life is not a bed of roses all the time. At the end of the day, it is about expressing truth and love to everyone Have a nice day!!!! |
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Holy mother full of grace Bless my boyfriend gorgeous face Bless the hair that tends to curl keep him safe from all the gurls Bless his arms that are so strong ,Keep his arms where they belong Bless his dick , the one i su*k*d Bless the Bed in which which we f**ked, and if his mom happened to walk-in Bless the shit that i'll be in. LOL!!!!!!!!! |
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Kissing is a habit ...Fucking is a game.... Guys gets all the pleasure ...Girls get all the pain ....The guys say I LUV u.........you believe its true ...but when your tummy....starts to swell .....He says "to hell wit u"....10 minutes of plessure......9 months IN PAIN...3 days in hospital...A baby without a name....The baby is a bastard...The mother is whore..This never wouldn,t happened IF THE RUBBER HADN'T TORN......!!!!!!!!!! |
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