You're a purple dragon. A purple dragon is unique, and it often feels like you're the only one of your kind. You're thoughtful and as deep as an ocean. Your love is like a large boulder on the ledge of a hill. It takes some time to get it going, but once it's going your love cannot be stopped.

I dream of a winter in my heart turning to spring while the ice gives away under my feet and so I drown with the sun. I've been burning in water and drowning in flame to prove you wrong and scare you away. I admit my defeat and want back home in your heart Under The Rose. I open my eyes with a sigh of relief as the warth of summer's sunlight dances around me and I see you with dead leaves in your hands

u look at the paper in ur hand and look up.'raindow-confeti?' u ask and bam like floats on the closet, u just look confuzed so raab and dico push u in and lock the door.wen ur shoved in u trip but luckly bam was there infront of u. becuz of that u 2 topple over and just ramdomly sart doin "things" u come out 3hours7min. l8r w/ ur hair all messed up and ur shirt on inside out.meanwhile bam starts laughin wildly for no reason

SPIDERS

A father watched his young daughter playing in the garden.
He smiled as he reflected on how sweet and pure his little girl was.
Tears formed in his eyes as he thought about her seeing the wonders of nature through such innocent eyes.
Suddenly she just stopped and stared at the ground. He went over to her to see what work of God had captured her attention. He noticed she was looking at two spiders mating. "Daddy, what are those two spiders doing?" she asked.
"They're mating," her father replied.
"What do you call the spider on top?" she asked.
"That's a Daddy Longlegs," her father answered.
"So, the other one is a Mommy Longlegs?" the little girl asked.
As his heart soared with the joy of such a cute and innocent question he replied, "No dear. Both of them are Daddy Longlegs."
The little girl, looking a little puzzled, thought for a moment, then took her foot and stomped them flat, saying, "Well, we're not having any of that Brokeback Mountain shit in our garden!"

When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same

'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain

We've been through this auch a long long time
Just tryin' to kill the pain

But lovers always come and lovers always go
An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today
Walking away

If we could take the time to lay it on the line
I could rest my head. Just knowin' that you were mine
All mine

So if you want to love me
then darlin' don't refrain
Or I'll just end up walkin'
In the cold November rain

Do you need some time...on your own
Do you need some time...all alone
Everybody needs some time...on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone

I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem out to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you

Sometimes I need some time...on my own
Sometimes I need some time...all alone
Everybody needs some time...on their own
Don't you know you need some time...all alone

And when your fears subside
And shadows still remain
I know that you can love me
When there's no one left to blame

So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
Even cold November rain

Don't ya think that you need somebody
Don't ya think that you need someone
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one
You're not the only one

I used to call you my boy
I used to call you my friend
I used to call you the love
The love that I never had
When I think of you
I don’t know what to do
When will I see you again?
I miss you like crazy
Even more than words can say
I miss you like crazy
Every minute of everyday
boy, I’m so down when you’re love’s not around
I miss you
Miss you
Miss you
I miss you like crazy
You’re all that I want
You’re all that I need
(You’re all that I need)
Can’t you see how I feel?
Can’t you see that my pain’s so real?
When I think of you
I dont know what to do
When will I see you again?
I miss you like crazy
Even more than words can say
I miss you like crazy
Every minute of everyday
boy, I’m so down when you’re love’s not around
I miss you
Miss you
Miss you
I miss you like crazy
I miss you like crazy
Even more than words can say
I miss you like crazy
Every minute of everyday
boy, I’m so down when you’re love’s not around
I miss you
Miss you
Miss you
I miss you like crazy
I miss you like crazy

To Every Guy
To every guy that regrets hurting or losing her.

To every guy who knows which girl he wants.

To every guy that's said, "Sex can wait."

To every guy that's said, "You're beautiful."

To every guy that was never too busy to drive across town to see her.

To every guy that gives flowers and a card when she is sick.

To every guy who has given her flowers just because.

To every guy that said he would die for her.

To every guy that really would.

To every guy that did what she wanted to do.

To every guy that cried in front of her.

To every guy that she cried in front of.

To every guy that holds hands with her.

To every guy that kisses her with meaning.

To every guy that hugs her when she's sad.

To every guy that hugs her for no reason at all.

To every guy who would give their jacket up for her.

To every guy that calls to make sure she got home safe.

To every guy that would sit and wait for her for hours just to be able to see her for ten minutes.

To every guy that would give his seat up.

To every guy that just wants to cuddle.

To every guy that reassured her that she was beautiful no matter what.

To every guy who told his secrets to her.

To every guy that tried to show how much he cared through every word and every breath.

To every guy that thought maybe this could be the one.

To every guy that believed in her dreams.

To every guy that would have done anything so she could achieve them.

To every guy that never laughed at her when she told him her dreams.

To every guy that walked her to her car.

To every guy that wasn't just trying to get laid.

To every guy that actually listened.

To every guy that gave his heart only to have it shoved back in his face.

To every guy who prays that she is happy even if you are not with her

This is one bulletin for you...

Not many girls appreciate nice guys anymore.
And because of this, there are not many left out there...

ok my friend told me this joke at school and it goes like this:
friend: do u remember what u sing in the shower?
me: yes y?
friend: scientific studys show tht most peoople masturbate in the shower and sing, aafter finishing their selfintercourse they forgot what they were singing
Me: ohhh do yooo?
friend yuss ofcourse i do
me : ok
friend: what u doing jess
me: fucking nothing



comment this if u get it or even if u dont

The following is so sad and unfortunately it's true. To any girls reading this, let it be an eye opener or a reminder, look at what's right in front of you! You could find what you've been looking for all along. And to any guys reading this, I speak for the girls who don't take nice guys for granted, and if we have ever made any of you feel like this we're so sorry.

--Annonymous


BEGIN:

I'm sorry
that I bought you roses
to tell you that i like you

I'm sorry
That I was raised with respect
not to sleep with you when you were drunk

I'm sorry
That my body's not ripped enough
to "satisfy" your wants

I'm sorry
that I open your car door,
and pull out your chair like I was raised

I'm sorry
That I'm not cute enough
to be "your guy"

I'm sorry
That I am actually nice;
not a jerk

I'm sorry
I don't have a huge bank account
to buy you expensive things

I'm sorry
I like to spend quality nights at home
cuddling with you, instead of at a club

I'm sorry
I would rather make love to you then just screw you
like some random guy.

I'm sorry
That I am always the one you need to talk to,
but never good enough to date

I'm sorry
That I always held your hair back when you threw up,and didn't get mad at you for puking in my car,
but when we went out you went home with another guy

I'm sorry
That I am there to pick you up at 4am when your new man hit you and dropped you off in the middle of nowhere,
but not good enough to listen to me when I need a friend

I'm sorry
If I start not being there because it hurts being used as a door mat, only to be thrown to the side when the new jerk comes around

I'm sorry
If I don't answer my phone anymore when you call, to listen to you cry for hours, instead of getting a couple hours of sleep before work

I'm sorry
that you can't realize.. I've been the one all along.

I'm sorry
If you read this and know somebody like this
but don't care

But most of all

I'm sorry
For not being sorry anymore

I'm sorry
That you can't accept me for who I am

I'm sorry
I can never do anything right, and nothing that I do is good
enough to make it in your world.

I'm sorry
I caught your boyfriend with another girl and told you about it, I thought that was what friends were for...

I'm sorry
That I told you I loved you and actually meant it.

I'm sorry
That I talked to you for nine hours on Thanksgiving when your boyfriend was threatening you instead of spending time with my family.

I'm Sorry
That I cared

I'm sorry
that I listen to you at night talking about how you wish you could have done something different.

Ladies always complain and gripe to their friends that there is never any good guys out there, and they always end up with assholes who mistreat them. Well ladies next time you're complaining, maybe look up to see who you're complaining to, maybe that special someone is right there hanging on your every word as usual, screaming in his head "Why won't you give me a chance?"
Because the person you are usually searching for is right by you.

If you're a guy and you agree with this letter, repost as" I'm sorry."

If You're one of the FEW girls with enough BALLS to repost, and you would never make your guy feel this way, repost as Subject "Girls dont realize these things"

Darkness falls across the soul,
to escape dark shadows is the only goal.
Running fast into the mist,
I find myself
deeply running into the abyss.
Further down the deep dark hole
is where I found a brilliant soul.
From its darkness came a light
showing me which path was right.
Now the darkness falls once more.
Safely I am trapped behind closed doors.
Pounding harder to return again,
to the darkend soul who was my friend.
The light of dark which she has shown
has given knowlege of things unknown.
That light is needed once again,
to help me find this brilliant friend