tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74874977348401961722024-03-13T23:02:09.073-07:00LifeSaverRandom blurbs about life, poetry, and music.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger53125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-79336918996300479752011-12-02T03:55:00.000-08:002011-12-02T03:55:45.149-08:00<div id="yiv574701103microsoft_translation_result" style="right: auto;"><span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">Para</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">mí</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">un</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">verdadero</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">amigo</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">es</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">alguien</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">que</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">no</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">habla</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">detrás</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">de</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">su</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">espalda.</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">Alguien</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">que</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">quiere que usted</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">alcanzar</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">su</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">máximo</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">potencial</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">y</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">no</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">te</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">arrastre</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">hacia</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">abajo.</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">Un</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">amigo a</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">mi</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">es</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">alguien</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">que</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">sabe</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">de</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">me</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">creencias</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">religiosas</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">y</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">las</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">normas</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">y</span> no <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">se</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">molesta</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">cuando</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">no</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">puedo</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">hacer</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">algo</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">o me</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">empuja</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">hacerlo.</span> D<span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">e</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">hecho</span> ellos <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">me</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">apoyan</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">con</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">mi</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">decisión.</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">Un</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">verdadero</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">amigo</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">también</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">le</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">consuela</span> a uno <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">cuando</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">está</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">abajo. Ellos</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">son</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">su</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">apoyo</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">y</span> <span class="yiv574701103word_to_trans">becon.</span> Yo si tengo poso amigos como asi pero son muy duros a encontrar y lo les valoro mucho. </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-73808447685566973372011-08-18T07:47:00.000-07:002011-08-18T07:47:50.062-07:00I made a tumblr. I like tumblr but I also like blogger.com.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-43769237724383352852011-08-06T15:20:00.000-07:002011-08-06T15:20:49.613-07:00Never have I felt so alone in society and so close to God till now.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-68409240700111898962011-08-01T18:00:00.000-07:002011-08-01T18:27:36.679-07:00haha i found this funny<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">"this body is a temple and you ain't got no recommend."</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px;">The 13th Article of Faith requires me to ask you out ("If there is anything virtuous, lovely or of good report, or praiseworthy, we seek after these things.")</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">What's your favorite Temple? Because you're mine!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px;">God was just showing off when He made you.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px;">Are you a gadiaton robber? Because u just stole my heart. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px;">Is your name virtue? Cause you garnish my thoughts.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px;">Are you the iron rod? Cause I wanna hold onto you for the rest of eternity.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I want to be like the Spirit, to be with thee whithersoever thou goest.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> Do you go to EFY? Cause I'm Especially For You.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Even with the Liahona, I get lost in your eyes.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Are you a R.M.? Cause you're Rightfully Mine!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Me without you is like a nerd without braces, A shoe without laces, aSentenceWithoutSpaces.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">If beauty were time, you'd be eternity. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">If I were a stoplight, I'd turn red every time you passed by, just so I could stare at you a bit longer.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Your eyes are blue, like the ocean, and I'm lost at sea. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I hope you know CPR, cause you take my breath away!</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I never need to see the sun again because your eyes light up my world.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Were you in Boy Scouts? Because you sure have tied my heart in a knot. </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-91247499198645989142011-08-01T17:38:00.000-07:002011-08-01T17:38:39.357-07:00When I look at the old posts I think what a dweeb. I see insecurities beyond belief. I want to become better now. I want to turn a new leaf and start off new. And that's what I'm going to do even though I will still have to face problems from the past I know that I can do it now. Now I know for certain that my Heavenly Father loves me and always will no matter what I do. I just have to come unto him for forgiveness with a pure intent in heart and he will remember my sins no more. If he didn't love me I wouldn't have been put on this earth. Heavenly Father has put stumbling blocks in my way to make me stronger and into the person he wants me to become.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-436424957036526072011-07-11T19:35:00.001-07:002011-07-11T19:36:51.282-07:00A walk to Remember (quotes)"I might kiss you" "I might be bad at it"<br />
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"I told you not to fall in love with me."Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-76949461163078259832011-07-11T19:28:00.000-07:002011-07-11T19:30:25.926-07:00MoneyWhy is money always an object? I live in a middle class family. I like my life its comfortable. I understand we don't have everything, but its better then living in the projects. People in the projects would kill to live the way Middle Class people do. So Dad why can't you be happy with what you have? If we need a little extra money take some part time jobs or I can work just convince mom to let me work during the school year. Money is important to a point but in an instant it can all be gone and what you have left is your family. So isn't it better to have a good relationship with your family who you'll be with all eternity, then money that can burn and shrivel in a second.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-22118267532852650292011-07-11T15:52:00.000-07:002011-07-11T17:23:31.509-07:00I have a boyfriend his name is Marc. He's a really sweet guy. He's really into music. It's his life he knows all these great bands. But he listens to them for their instrumentation. He's not like me I listen to the lyrics and go into depth of what they mean. Haha we are very different people. I still have to get to know him better. I know that his favorite color is purple and that his birthday is this month and I don't know when. Which is sad because I should know. I also know that he doesn't like to dance. He writes music. But the problem is I don't feel like we are dating or that he's my boyfriend. I just feel like we are friends who just have an awkward annoying title. XP I don't know if I will feel that he is my boyfriend, but I guess its ok because then I won't freak out about being in a relationship. When I'm around Marc I want to be a better person. That's what I like about him.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-49238062018254601212011-07-10T20:08:00.000-07:002011-07-10T20:08:45.822-07:00I was temptedToday I went swimming at a friends house. There was a guy there who graduated a while ago. He went to my high-school. He's eighteen. He's tall and sweet. He was my best friend my freshman year. I would go over his house to get away from my parents and just sleep there.( I used to have a crush on him) I saw him today this is the second time I saw him this summer. I was confused because he seemed like he was into me. So I acted pretty weird and pushed him away. But he said I was cute it made me blush what a nerd right. He would pick me up and throw me into the pool. And he would get really close and hug me. It was nice because I missed those types of hugs. But I would push away. He also wrapped his legs around me. I felt safe and scared at the same time because he could easy do what ever he wanted with me. (He is stronger then me and twice my size.) I kinda wanted to kiss him for just making me feel special. I haven't felt that way in a while. But haha probably not going to see him for the rest of the summer. He said he was going to Florida he offered to take me with him. I would say yes, but that would be difficult with my parents. (they wouldn't let me go with him :( )Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-67925795042415629572011-06-26T17:26:00.000-07:002011-06-26T17:33:19.816-07:00Not FairI'm just a joke to you.<br />
You order me around expect me to listen<br />
I used to look up to you admire you<br />
but then I relized you don't listen to me<br />
you just see what you want to see<br />
you don't see that I'm unhappy<br />
whenever I tell you something it goes in from one ear out the other<br />
you tell me I can't hang out with people because you don't like my friends<br />
you constantly say its to late to go out but that it's ok for my younger brother to go out but not me<br />
don't you understand how much you frustrate me<br />
I've been taking care of myself since I was little<br />
you guys were never there when I needed you<br />
and your never there now<br />
When I cry you look the other way<br />
I stop eating you tell me that I'm fat<br />
I cut myself you yell at me for drawing on myself<br />
There's so many times I want to scream<br />
I question why I am here<br />
I question why you say your my parents when you don't act like it.<br />
Your just people who stop me from living life.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-57450004192551949872011-06-25T10:23:00.000-07:002011-06-25T10:26:07.839-07:00yep this week sucks. from being sick. to losing a best friend. to having a wasp in your room. and crying n still being sick yep it really does suckUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-39772241052946942152011-06-25T10:01:00.000-07:002011-06-25T10:01:46.085-07:00MucousMucous is gross<br />
Mucous is Yellow<br />
and being sick is very mellow<br />
I wish I could go outside and play<br />
without coughing up a glob of yellow.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-17654471068777568332011-06-24T22:11:00.000-07:002011-06-24T22:11:20.422-07:00Gahh XP read if you must but it's a failI miss the love notes.<br />
I miss the touch.<br />
I miss the secret glances<br />
the inside jokes.<br />
The stupid little arguments.<br />
The little competitions.<br />
The way I would get you<br />
to spill a secret.<br />
And how even when I messed up<br />
and made a mistake<br />
you would always looked at me<br />
with those loving eyes<br />
and try to make everything okay.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-21670862786648649712011-06-21T10:58:00.000-07:002011-06-21T10:58:56.383-07:00KissA kiss is something not to be messed around with. It says so many things words can't describe and so many different meanings depending on the time.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-35273281025207778112011-06-17T13:17:00.000-07:002011-06-17T13:17:46.271-07:00We Came As Romans - To Plant A Seed (Video)<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sh7n4TvXt5A?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>This music video has a good meaning behind itUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-73753570339035669742011-06-17T13:04:00.000-07:002011-06-17T13:04:38.519-07:00Beloved- Tenth Avenue North<iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6CUGTIWCFyo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>This song is supposed to be a love song from god. But if you take god out of the picture you can see a guy singing this to a girl he loves.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-25839827919580629752011-06-16T14:12:00.001-07:002011-06-16T14:12:08.550-07:00BTW Mice and Men is not only a book but its also a band for all you people out there who don't know.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-18590313291181327902011-06-16T14:11:00.000-07:002011-06-16T14:11:08.977-07:00My tummySo here's the low down I never know when I'm hungry. The only way I know I'm hungry is when I feel dizzy, pain in my stomach, or I get heart burn. I have a pretty weird acid reflects don't I. But I also can't over eat or else haha major tummy ache. My mom says its because I'm not used to eating alot, but ehh its whatever. So yeah right now my tummy hurts so I must get food. But the weird thing is my body has been demanding food a lot more then usual oh well.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-1342312253044876652011-06-16T13:16:00.000-07:002011-06-16T13:16:46.565-07:00Of Mice And Men - Second and Sebring (video)<3<iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qSeiG6qMhaI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-65191417952858375132011-06-13T13:59:00.000-07:002011-06-13T13:59:16.930-07:00<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">"But love is blind, and lovers cannot see</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"><br />
</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">The pretty follies that themselves commit."</span></i><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">~<b>William Shakespeare</b></span><br />
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those are bitting words<br />
I try to believe you mean it,<br />
but then why are you with her.<br />
I hurt all over.<br />
I guess it's okay.<br />
I've been surviving day by day.<br />
I try to move on<br />
you bring me back<br />
I'm ensnared by your trap<br />
but the thing is I don't fight back<br />
I love you I hope you know<br />
and I mean it.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-57254946034883582552011-06-05T16:21:00.001-07:002011-06-05T16:34:29.268-07:00Pulled BackI feel like I'm holding onto a raft<br />
I've finally been able to reach the surface<br />
to take a breath<br />
I feel the waters tugging me down<br />
taking me back<br />
awaiting my return.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-73388564921520209512011-06-05T16:19:00.000-07:002011-06-05T16:19:59.721-07:00Letting GoMy heart jumps my heart flutters<br />
its broken pieces flying everywhere.<br />
It hurts but it's healing.<br />
I'm finally able to breathe in a breathe of air.<br />
I miss him<br />
I love him,<br />
but he know's I'll always be there<br />
he's happy that's all that matters.<br />
But now it's my turn<br />
I have to let go<br />
I have to wipe away the tears<br />
I have to let go of what could've been<br />
and grab on to whats happening now.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-65189365181348786262011-06-05T16:16:00.001-07:002011-06-05T16:16:33.426-07:00SafeWhen you hold my hand I feel safe<br />
as if nothing could go wrong<br />
all my worries cease<br />
all the pain fades<br />
its like everything that happened<br />
didn't happen at all<br />
I feel like I'm the only girl in the world.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7487497734840196172.post-40328787349794959762011-06-05T16:15:00.000-07:002011-06-05T16:15:03.111-07:00DweebWhen you look at me I think what a dweeb<br />
Is he trying to impress me?<br />
But when I look at you<br />
I know I'm just as bad.<br />
I feel like a little kid again<br />
excited because you held my hand.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0