I've never been so alone, and I've never been so alive!!!

90 Degrees in Buffalo

Fri, 06 Jun 2008 23:06:20 GMT

Welcome summer!!!!! I haven't posted on here in forever.

UHHHHHH

Wed, 11 Apr 2007 17:49:15 GMT

No more public entries ever again! I made a mistake of copying and pasting news and I guess people are googling his name and it's coming to my livejournal.

Sooo on that note the other day I saw a bumper sticker on a van:
"Against Abortion? Get a Vasectomy!"
and
"Oh, Look Honey... Another Pro-Lifer for War."

Peace!

Fifth-graders arrested after sex in school

Sat, 07 Apr 2007 17:06:45 GMT

When I was in 5th grade boys still had cooties. Wow, kids are growing up way too fast and I'm getting old.
But arresting them?! - They were just being kids! I think the teacher should be arrested since he/she was supposed to be in charge of them.

NEW ORLEANS, Louisiana (AP) -- Five fifth-grade students face criminal charges after authorities said four of them had sex in front of other students in an unsupervised classroom and kept a classmate posted as a lookout for teachers.

The students were arrested Tuesday at the Spearsville school in rural north Louisiana, authorities said. Two 11-year-old girls, a 12-year-old boy and a 13-year old boy were charged with obscenity, a felony. An 11-year-old boy, the alleged lookout, was charged with being an accessory.

"After 44 years of doing this work, nothing shocks me anymore," said Union Parish Sheriff Bob Buckley. "But this comes pretty close."

Authorities said the incident happened March 27 at the school, which houses students from kindergarten through 12th grade. A high school teacher normally watches the fifth-grade class at the time, but went to an assembly for older students and the class was inadvertently left unattended, Buckley said.

The class, which had around 10 other students, was alone for about 15 minutes, he said.

"When no teacher showed up, the four began to have sex in the classroom with the other elementary students in the classroom with them," he said.

It took a day for authorities to find out about the incident. A student who had been in the class told a high school student about it the next day, Buckley said. The student told a teacher, and school officials notified the sheriff's office. Detectives began questioning students Thursday.

School officials did not return calls seeking comment.

The students, who were not identified because of their age, were released to their parents after their arrests, Buckley said. They will next be arraigned in juvenile court.

A message seeking comment from the district attorney was not immediately returned.

Buckley said it was unclear what penalties the children could face.

Random

Mon, 19 Mar 2007 03:49:44 GMT

Nice ~~shoes~~ sneakers, wanna fuck?

Girls... cause I think I have given up on guys!

Tue, 06 Mar 2007 16:25:26 GMT

So I have given up on guys, like who the hell IMs me OUT OF THE BLUE and says "I've been thinking about this for a long time, I would like to have sex with you," some people are lamer than I thought. I should have said I'll add you to my list of guys that wanna fuck me. Sigh, dumbass.
Anyways...
Jodie Whittaker is cute!!!!! She gets naked in Venus too ;)

Bowling!

Sun, 25 Feb 2007 16:57:24 GMT

My bowling high score is now a 125! :)

Clarke MacArthur

Fri, 23 Feb 2007 03:38:29 GMT

Clarke MacArthur mmmmm mmmm yummy!
He is one year and one day older than me and from Lloydminster, Alberta, where I've actually been, driving down dirt roads (but there's also civilization there too). I went to a wedding there, my grandma grew up about an hour away from there. I feel a connection!!!
He scored his first ever NHL goal tonight!
Why are hockey players always hotties?
A girl can dream!

I wanna .... you

Wed, 14 Feb 2007 05:28:49 GMT

Why is there only one day in the entire year devoted to love? I mean if you are in love, you should be loving that person every day of the year. Oh well, it lets me trade chocolates for fun.

Song for Valentine's Day. Seems like every day I drive home I hear the clean version of this song on the radio, I Wanna Love You. Sadly this song is growing on me, even sadder is Mr. Cocky dubbed this "our song." Ha, I guess I can say least he was honest about one thing.

I Wanna Fuck You - Snoop Dogg featuring Akon

Convict...Music...and you know we a front.

I see you winding and grinding up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know

Money in the air as mo feel grab you by your coat tail take you to the motel, hoe sale,
don't tell, won't tell, baby said I don't talk Dogg but she told on me, oh well,
take a picture with me, what the flick gon' do, baby stick to me & ima stick on you,
if you pick me then ima pick on you, d-o-double g and I'm here to put this dick on you,
I'm stuck on pussy and yours is right, wrip riding them poles and them doors is tight
and ima get me a shot for the end of the night 'cause pussy is pussy and baby you're pussy for life.

I see you winding and grinding up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know

Shorty I can see you ain't lonely handful of niggas and they all got cheese,
so you looking at me now what's it gonna be just another tease far as I can see,
trying get you up out this club if it means spendin' a couple dubs,
throwing bout 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that cause I'm far from a scrub,
you know my pedigree, ex-deala use to move phetamines,
girl I spend money like it don't mean nothing and besides I got a thing for you.

I see you winding and grinding up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know

Mobbin' through club in low pressing I'm sitting in the back in the smokers section (just smoking),
birds eye, I got a clear view, you cant see me but I can see you (baby I see you),
it's cool we jet the mood is set,
your pussy is wet you rubbing your back and touching your neck,
your body is movin' you humpin' and jumpin' your titties is bouncin' you smilin' and grinin' and looking at me.

Girl and while you're looking at me I'm ready to hit the caddy right up on the patio move the patty to the caddy,
baby you got a phatty the type I like to marry wanting to just give you everything and that's kinda scary,
cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass, bouncin', got me tippin' my glass,
Normally don't get caught up to fast but I got a thing for you.

I see you winding and grinding up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know

I see you winding and grinding up on that pole,
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know
I wanna fuck you, you already know

This is fucking funny!

Tue, 13 Feb 2007 03:51:59 GMT

Be my Valentine?

Mon, 12 Feb 2007 02:03:43 GMT

Rally supporting gay marriage!
Wed. Feb 14th @ 5pm, Niagara Square.
They are looking for media attention, so the numbers count.
Be there. :)

(Gay people are sooooo nice, the guy who called me about this was such a sweetie.)

After two guys in less than a week, I'm learning guy talk, "let's watch a movie" equals "let's fuck."

A song that would be on the soundtrack of my life.

Sat, 10 Feb 2007 20:16:53 GMT

"SOMETIMES WOMEN PLAY THE FIELD, YOU MAY NOT BELIEVE IT BUT IT'S REAL!!!" :)

Kandi - Don't Think I'm Not

Now I don't have to question
Where you were last night
Cause I already know what you will say
I already know you'll lie
But I can't be mad at you
Because there's something that you don't know
That when you're gone, I do my own thing
I catch a bone while you're doggin' me

When you're out in the club, don't think I'm not
When you're out makin' love, don't think I'm not
When you're feelin' good in somebody's spot
Getting hot, don't stop
Just don't think I'm not
Cause I'm out getting mine

When you're out in the club, don't think I'm not
When you're out makin' love, don't think I'm not
When you're feelin' good in somebody's spot
Getting hot, don't stop
Just don't think I'm not
Cause I'm out getting mine

When I try to get your attention
You ignore me everytime
You were so caught up doing your own dirt
That you didn't notice mine
Well I couldn't put up with your schemin'
And I couldn't put up with your lies
They say two wrongs won't make it right
But it's suiting me just fine

When you're out in the club, don't think I'm not
When you're out makin' love, don't think I'm not
When you're feelin' good in somebody's spot
Getting hot, don't stop
Just don't think I'm not
Cause I'm out getting mine

When you're out in the club, don't think I'm not
When you're out makin' love, don't think I'm not
When you're feelin' good in somebody's spot
Getting hot, don't stop
Just don't think I'm not
Cause I'm out getting mine

Don't be surprised to know that
Sometimes women play the field
You may not believe it but it's real
The game is so real, so real, so real
Oh, don't think we won't do it
When you're out in the club

When you're out in the club, don't think I'm not
When you're out makin' love, don't think I'm not
When you're feelin' good in somebody's spot
Getting hot, don't stop
Just don't think I'm not
Cause I'm out getting mine

Ha this made my night

Wed, 07 Feb 2007 05:19:04 GMT

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KCIVoyOSZnk
The best comment ever:
You're obviously a candy ass who isn't from Buffalo or anywhere near it for that matter...take off your flashers and learn to drive in the snow.

Driving home I was complaining about someone having their four-ways on, everyone else was going 3mph on the interstate you don't need them on dumbass! And that snow from the video was nothing, uhhh, I tried driving Saturday night and turned around because I could not see at all, it took me 25 minutes to drive about 3 miles.

I LOVE IT!

Sat, 03 Feb 2007 18:13:38 GMT

The Top 15 Reasons to Date a Dancer:
15. We've mastered the five positions perfectly.
14. We have perfect hip rotation.
13. We're used to getting on our knees and rolling around on the ground.
12. We have excellent stamina - we can go for hours, even when it hurts.
11. We have really good rhythm.
10. We are used to perfoming in minimal amounts of clothing.
9. Can you say nice legs?
8. Our moves are always perfectly choreographed.
7. We do it in front of mirrors.
6. We're not as delicate and fragile as we look.
5. We're perfectionists: we'll keep going until we hit it.
4. After a quick intermission we're ready to go at it again.
3. Sometimes, we perform multiple times a day.
2. We don't mind getting hot and sweaty.
1. One word: flexibility.

You never know who your neighbors are...

Thu, 01 Feb 2007 19:51:39 GMT

First the bike path rapist was a "normal" neighbor and now a young guy who murders his grandmother. Just so weird because the guy who I shared my first kiss/date with, was his neighbor, he lived on Kaymar Drive. And Amherst is supposed to be one of the safest "cities" in America. The world is so small!!!!

Slaying in Amherst is reflective of anguish
By VANESSA THOMAS
News Staff Reporter
2/1/2007

Richard B. D'Andrea is accused of beating his grandmother to death.

To the neighbors on Kaymar Drive in Amherst, Richard B. D'Andrea seemed like a normal, suburban youth.

He went to Sweet Home High School and liked to shoot hoops in the driveway of his grandmother's Kaymar home.

They had no idea that D'Andrea, 21, would one day be accused of fatally beating his 73-year-old grandmother, Vel Sedita.

"He was a sweet, quiet kid," said a neighbor who asked not to be identified.

Neighbors had few clues about how deeply troubled D'Andrea's life was. His mother, Dawn L. Burroughs, 43, the daughter of Sedita, is a convicted prostitute who has also been arrested on drug charges.

His father is no longer a part of his life.

D'Andrea was bounced around from home to home, living with his mother, his maternal grandfather and Sedita.

An incident 21/2 years ago offers a revealing glimpse into D'Andrea's life.

On July 7, 2004, Buffalo police conducted a prostitution sting at his mother's Folger Street home in South Buffalo.

His mother agreed to perform a sexual act and dance for undercover detectives for $160 an hour, police said.

As they escorted his mother out of the house in handcuffs, police noticed D'Andrea sitting in a blue Cadillac nearby.

"He wasn't crying. He wasn't aggressive. He was nonchalant," said Buffalo Police Detective David Sugg, who recalled the arrest and seeing D'Andrea, who was then just 18, waiting in the car.

"He knew we were arresting his mom," Sugg said. "He basically knew what his mother was doing. . . . Talk about a lack of family structure. I think this totally screwed this kid up."

Neighbors on Kaymar described his grandmother as a kindhearted woman who tried her best with her grandson, raising him while his mother was in and out of jail.

Defense attorney Andrew C. LoTempio said that there was a dark side to his grandmother.

"She had a history of psychiatric problems," LoTempio said. "She was on all types of medication. . . . By all means, I don't want to trash this lady, but she had her problems with alcohol and abusing prescriptions."

LoTempio spoke Wednesday with The Buffalo News, moments after a brief court appearance for D'Andrea in Amherst Town Court. With a blackened right eye and wearing handcuffs, D'Andrea glanced at his four family members who were sitting in the courtroom. His attorney waived his right to a felony hearing, and the case is being sent to a grand jury.

LoTempio said D'Andrea attended eight to 10 schools in his lifetime.

He was in a group home from age 13 to 16, and he dropped out of Sweet Home High in 10th grade. He also began drinking alcohol at age 13, his attorney said.

"It's an unfortunate, horrible situation," LoTempio said. "I'm not saying he did or didn't do this. . . . If Richard had anything to do with this, I'd imagine that his upbringing had something to do with this."

Criminologist James Sobol said D'Andrea may have been deeply scarred by his mother's criminal history.

"It's hard to speculate on the impact of his mother's criminal behavior," said Sobol, an assistant professor of criminal justice at Hilbert College.

"But it leaves us wondering whether he was attached to his mother," he said. "Perhaps the separation from his mother had a lingering psychological impact."

Amherst police arrived at the home of Vel Sedita at 7 p.m. Saturday, after family members were unsuccessful in attempts to contact her.

Inside 462 Kaymar, in the normally quiet Willow Ridge section of Amherst, officers found Sedita's body. Police said it appeared that the grandmother died of blunt-force trauma to her head.

LoTempio said that Saturday morning was supposed to be D'Andrea's first day at his new job at Dunkin' Donuts. Instead, Amherst police took him into custody that night and charged him with second-degree murder.

According to Amherst Town Court records, D'Andrea had been arrested three times before the slaying - in November 2001, March 2003 and January 2005.

In all, he had been charged with seven violations - five for harassment and one each for disorderly conduct and criminal possession of marijuana.

Neighbors said they saw D'Andrea and his grandmother had quarreled in the doorway of her home. Recently, she confided in one neighbor that she awoke one morning and her grandson was in her face, threatening to kill her.

Amherst police said they knew of a history of domestic issues between the woman and her grandson. Police said they responded to five calls at the house since 2004 - all involving D'Andrea.

Still, neighbors say they are stunned by the allegation that D'Andrea had turned on his grandmother so violently.

"She loved him unconditionally," said a longtime friend and neighbor who asked not to be identified. "She was a wonderful person. Kind. Considerate. And she was always concerned about her children and her grandson, Richie."

LoTempio paints a very different picture. He said Sedita raised her two children - D'Andrea's mother and her brother, Jason - in a dysfunctional environment.

"A lot more was happening in that house that the neighbors don't know, and Dawn was a testament to that," LoTempio said. "I'm just saying: This was not a docile home being invaded."

Men are too funny

Sun, 28 Jan 2007 23:08:02 GMT

Dedicated to the guy who impressed me, and led me on very bad, but failed to gain access inside my pants even with a little wine in me. The next day he tells me that I'm immature, then I prove him wrong and he basically tells me I'm clever to try to get in my pants again.

From Lisa Loeb's "Stay":

"You try to tell me that I'm clever, but that won't take me anyhow, or anywhere with you." (Especially not in my pants)

And the feature presentation:

"Don't Tell Me" by Avril Lavigne

You held my hand and walked me home, I know
Why you gave me that kiss it was something like this it made me go ooh ohh
You wiped my tears, got rid of all my fears, why did you have to go?
Guess it wasn't enough to take up some of my love
Guys are so hard to trust
Did I not tell you that I'm not like that girl?
The one who gives it all away, yeah

Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you, this time?
Did you think that it was something I was gonna do and cry?
Don't try to tell me what to do,
Dont try to tell me what to say,
You're better off that way

Don't think that your charm and the fact that your arm is now around my neck
Will get you in my pants I'll have to kick your ass and make you never forget
I'm gonna ask you to stop, thought I liked you a lot, but I'm really upset
Get out of my head get off of my bed yeah thats what I said
Did I not tell you that I'm not like that girl?
The one who, throws it all away

Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you, this time?
Did you think that it was something I was gonna do and cry?
Don't try to tell me what to do,
Dont try to tell me what to say,
You're better off that way

This guilt trip that you put me on won't, mess me up I've done no wrong
Any thoughts of you and me have gone away

Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you, this time?
Did you think that it was somethin I was gonna do and cry?
Don't try to tell me what to do,
Dont try to tell me what to say,
You're better off that way

Better off that way
I'm better off alone anyway

But I was sadly mistaken.

Sun, 28 Jan 2007 22:05:59 GMT

Simple Together by Alanis Morissette

You’ve been my golden best friend
Now with post-demise at hand
Can’t go to you for consolation
Cause we’re off limits during this transition

This grief overwhelms me
It burns in my stomach
And I can’t stop bumping into things

I thought we’d be simple together
I thought we’d be happy together
Thought we’d be limitless together
I thought we’d be precious together
But I was sadly mistaken

You’ve been my soulmate and mentor
I remembered you the moment I met you
With you I knew god’s face was handsome
With you I suffered an expansion

This loss is numbing me
It pierces my chest
And I can’t stop dropping everything

I thought we’d be sexy together
Thought we’d be evolving together
I thought we’d have children together
I thought we’d be family together
But I was sadly mistaken

If I had a bill for all the philosophies I shared
If I had a penny for all the possibilities I presented
If I had a dime for every hand thrown up in the air
My wealth would render this no less severe

I thought we’d be genius together
I thought we’d be healing together
I thought we’d be growing together
Thought we’d be adventurous together
But I was sadly mistaken

Thought we’d be exploring together
Thought we’d be inspired together
I thought we’d be flying together
Thought we’d be on fire together
But I was sadly mistaken

Dear Abby

Sun, 28 Jan 2007 21:37:33 GMT

Sadly I am like this girl and ONLY IN LOVE WITH THE IDEA OF BEING IN LOVE. Although thankfully I am not quite as naive as her. But posing for x-rated pictures isn't bad, if you got it flaunt it! The woman's body is a wonderful work of art and I hate our society that wants to hide it.

DEAR ABBY: I am a 23-year-old woman who has always had a hard time letting people down or saying no. A few months ago, I met a man online who lived across the country, and within a week he was telling me he loved me. I'll admit now that I have some emotional and relationship problems because of my past, and I enjoyed hearing it. In fact, I embraced it and told him I loved him in return. Now that I look at it, I realize I was only in love with the idea of being in love.

We had several problems in the first few days, but we worked them out. Two weeks after he first told me he loved me, he proposed. We had never even met. Being the person I am, I said yes. He told me he was going to buy plane tickets for me, as soon as he could find a place to live. (He was living with his parents.)

I called him later that night to tell him I was deeply sorry, but I could not accept his proposal nor move to be with him. He became irate and told me he had already bought the tickets, and unless I was on that plane he would sue me for the money he'd spent. I feel horrible about it, but he has shown me no proof that he bought them.

Now he's threatening to send some indecent pictures that he somehow managed to get from a past lover of mine to all my family and friends. I'm grateful to have gotten out of this relationship before I made a serious mistake and actually got on that plane. Can he sue me, and how should I deal with his threats about the pictures? -- NOT IN LOVE IN THE USA

DEAR NOT IN LOVE: Your online suitor appears to be both vindictive and an extortionist. Neither is a desirable quality in a mate. Ignore his threats about posting the pictures. You are lucky that your common sense kicked in before things went any further. Can he sue you? If he bought the tickets, he might be able to take you to small claims court.

However, the larger lesson here has to do with the revealing photographs of you that wound up on the Internet in the first place. Let this be a warning to others: The danger in posing for x-rated pictures is that in the cold light of day, they can be a huge em-BARE-ASS-ment.

Only 726 days left in office...

Wed, 24 Jan 2007 20:17:03 GMT

From the State of the Union Address on January 23, 2007:
"In all we do, we must remember that the best health care decisions are made not by government and insurance companies, but by patients and their doctors."

Oh really??!! That's why I'm fighting for my right to have a choice.

And this is awesome: http://www.zombietime.com/beach_impeach/

My first time ever in a BMW!

Sat, 20 Jan 2007 17:17:59 GMT

Fast Car by Tracy Chapman

You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhere
Maybe we make a deal
Maybe together we can get somewhere
Anyplace is better
Starting from zero got nothing to lose
Maybe we'll make something
But me myself I got nothing to prove

You got a fast car
And I got a plan to get us out of here
I been working at the convenience store
Managed to save just a little bit of money
We won't have to drive too far
Just 'cross the border and into the city
You and I can both get jobs
And finally see what it means to be living

You see my old man's got a problem
He live with the bottle that's the way it is
He says his body's too old for working
I say his body's too young to look like his
My mama went off and left him
She wanted more from life than he could give
I said somebody's got to take care of him
So I quit school and that's what I did

You got a fast car
But is it fast enough so we can fly away
We gotta make a decision
We leave tonight or live and die this way

I remember we were driving, driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You got a fast car
And we go cruising to entertain ourselves
You still ain't got a job
And I work in a market as a checkout girl
I know things will get better
You'll find work and I'll get promoted
We'll move out of the shelter
Buy a big house and live in the suburbs

I remember we were driving, driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You got a fast car
And I got a job that pays all our bills
You stay out drinking late at the bar
See more of your friends than you do of your kids
I'd always hoped for better
Thought maybe together you and me would find it
I got no plans I ain't going nowhere
So take your fast car and keep on driving

I remember we were driving, driving in your car
The speed so fast I felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
And I had a feeling that I belonged
And I had feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone

You got a fast car
But is it fast enough so you can fly away
You gotta make a decision
You leave tonight or live and die this way

Karma

Thu, 18 Jan 2007 22:55:46 GMT

Jay kept telling me how I lucky I was. I didn't believe it. But supposeply I gave him luck. Two days ago I even told him "I'm just lucky to you."

Well my karma, of being a nice person, trying to help others, paid off today.

I was sitting in class Tuesday, and next to me on the desk was a coupon for getting money off an $100+ purchase of textbooks at the College Store. So I looked at it, put it back down on the desk, and then picked it up again and put it in my purse. I thought to myself well maybe if I have to buy $100+ in books I'll get $5 off. Usually I try to get books off half.com or another source, but having a "custom" UB edition book (sigh) and not knowing the ISBN of the other, I couldn't order them before classes. And having homework due next week, means I wouldn't have the books to the do the homework. So after class today, I went to the UB Bookstore, jotted down the prices of the books I needed. Then I walked right past the long winding line and walked to my car. I got in my car and drove down the road to the College Store. I parked in back, walked to the front of the building and laughed to my happy self at how stupid people were because they all wanted front row parking. I found my books, checked my little sheet of paper to make sure they were cheaper than the UB Bookstore. I was dissappointed that I had to buy both of the new, but I said fuck it, gotta do what you gotta do. So I waited in line at the register. The guy started ringing my books, then scanned my coupon, and then did it again, he seemed confused. He asked the girl next to him what was going on. Turns out I got the $100 off (or actually $99.99) coupon. (The coupon was for either $5 or $100 off, but you didn't know what it was until they scan it.) So I am the second person to get $100 off their textbooks. So I got an overpriced $116.50 book and another overpriced $95.00 book for a total of $111.51!

Fuck yes! What goes around, comes around!

Poemish song

Thu, 18 Jan 2007 03:16:33 GMT

This is called Buttons by Kinnie Star. It is like a poem, she reads and sings. I suggest everyone download it.

Some girls wear their hair up off their lovely faces,
And some gaze straight ahead 'cause they are trying to go places.
Some times we go together and other times apart,
But I like to think we hold out fists up, trying to make a new start, but,

Here is a story about walking the other day
And every day is SPECIAL but some things just never change, you see
He looks at she, she looks away, okay hips sway, why is everyday a boy day?
He looks at she, she looks away, okay hips sway, I guess it's another boy day.

And we could call it out when it doesn't suit us both,
'Cause there's a magnitude of choices and a really big boat, and that big boat floats on a restless ocean,
Singing about the chances of protective devotion,
For the girlfriend who stands on the street waiting on a trick and
Some man demands that she lifts her skirt quick.

She's got a mother, a daughter and a lover,
You tell me why she shouldn't have safe cover.
She's got a mother, a daughter and a lover,
You tell me why she shouldn't have safe cover.

'Cause if the laws made sense,
She would have a legal fence,
To keep her clientelle clean and she could still pay the rent.

She's got a mother, a daughter and a lover,
You tell me why she shouldn't have safe cover.
She's got a mother, a daughter and a lover,
You tell me why she shouldn't have safe cover.

Now, my skin is green, some think it's Italian that gives me that sheen,
And I have to thank my father for the proud red blood that makes me, me, but see�
Boy on the street's got his eyes pinned on to me,
Buttons unbuttoned in his head, he wants to see�
The shades, and the sizes, the handprints, shoe fits!
Shades, sizes, handprints, shoe fits!
The Shades, the sizes, the handprints, the shoe fits!
And off with the underwear, my dreamy smell lies there, but�
This is not fair, because he penetrates me with his stare
This is not far, because he penetrates me with his stare.

'Cause I wanna walk down the long pass of flowers,
I wanna sing songs that mesmerize for hours.
I wanna feel that freedom to be sexy,
Without his eyes sliding all up and under me.
I wanna feel that freedom to be sexy,
Without his eyes sliding all up, under, into me.
Buttons unbuttoned in his head, what does he see?

Piss me off

Tue, 16 Jan 2007 16:51:46 GMT

From an article in the newspaper:
"In the end, Altemio Sanchez was tripped up by a rape that occurred five years before the supposed start of the "bike path rapes" - a 1981 attack for which he never will be prosecuted.

He apparently won't be charged, though, with the seven other rapes previously attributed to the same serial rapist between 1986 and 1994. The statute of limitations prevents prosecution of cases more than five years old, although that timetable can be stretched to nine years in some cases."

THAT IS SOOO MESSED UP!
Sick fucker should be charged with everything he deserves!!!!!
GRRRRRRRR stupid statue of limitations!

The story of how they found him, like the news said, is straight out of a novel.
Whole story here:
http://buffalonews.com/editorial/20070116/1060504.asp

And how can a teacher who showed students some porn at school get 40 years?
http://sunbeltblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/preston-gralla-class-act.html
Maybe it wasn't 100% correct but up to 40 fucking years? GRRRR.

My LJ has become full of lyrics or quotes

Tue, 16 Jan 2007 04:49:44 GMT

This song makes me smile and reminds me of Jay who sings this song in the car.

Beyonce - Irreplaceable

To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left

Mmmm to the left, to the left
Everything you own in the box to the left
In the closet, thats my stuff
Yes, if I bought it, nigga please don't touch

And keep talking that mess, thats fine
Could you walk and talk, at the same time?
And its my name thats on that jag
So go move your bags, let me call you a cab

Standing in the front yard, telling me
How I'm such a fool, talking 'bout
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted

You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter fact, he'll be here in a minute

You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinkin'
You're irreplaceable

So go ahead and get gone
Call up that chick, and see if shes home
Oops I bet you thought, that I didn't know
What did you think
I was putting you out for?
Because you was untrue
Rolling her around in the car that I bought you
Baby, drop them keys
Hurry up, before your taxi leaves

Standing in the front yard, telling me
How I'm such a fool, talking 'bout
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted

You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter fact, he'll be here in a minute

You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinkin'
You're irreplaceable

So since I'm not your everything
How about I'll be nothing? nothing at all to you
Baby I won't shed a tear for you
I won't lose a wink of sleep
Cause the truth of the matter is
Replacing you is so easy

To the left, to the left
To the left, to the left

Mmmmm
To the left, to the left
Everything you own in the box to the left

To the left, to the left
Don't you ever for a second get to thinking
You're irreplaceable

You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter fact, he'll be here in a minute

You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinkin'

You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you in a minute
Matter fact, he'll be here in a minute

You can pack all your bags we're finished
Cause you made your bed now lay in it
I could have another you by tomorrow
Don't you ever for a second get to thinkin'
You're irreplaceable

Beautiful!!!

Mon, 15 Jan 2007 03:04:04 GMT

The Reason Why By: Rachael Yamagata

I think about how it might have been
We'd spend our days travelin'
It's not that I don't understand you
It's not that I don't want to be with you
But you only wanted me
The way you wanted me

So, I will head out alone and hope for the best
And we can hang our heads down as we skip the goodbyes
And you can tell the world what you want them to hear
I've got nothing left to lose, my dear
So, I'm up for the little white lies
But you and I know the reason why
I'm gone, and you're still there

I'll buy a magazine, searching for your face
From coast to coast, or wherever I find my place
I'll track you on the radio
And I'll sign your list in a different name
But as close as I get to you
It's not the same

So, I will head out alone and hope for the best
We can pat ourselves on the back and say that we tried
And if one of us makes it big
We can spill our regrets
And talk about how the love never dies
But you and I know the reason why
I'm gone, and you're still there

So, steal the show
And do your best to cover the tracks that I have left
I wish you well and hope you find whatever you're looking for
The way I might've changed my mind
But you only showed me the door

So, I will head out alone and hope for the best
We can pat ourselves on the back and say that we tried
And if one of us makes it big
We can spill our regrets
And talk about how the love never dies
But you and I know the reason why

Stupid but funny

Sat, 13 Jan 2007 18:22:07 GMT

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1572146148483250059