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Yo ppl..

Name: Gabriele...but u can call me Gab or Gabby i dont mind

Age: 15

Gender: Female...last time i checked

Eye's colour: Grey/blue

Hair colour: Brown

Fav words: Fuck, shit, dickless, idiot, nice move, bitch and etc...

Hoby's: Skating, singing, drawing, playing with my bass guitar, talking shit with my friends...

Like's: My friends, skating, watching movies, talking shit and etc...

Dislike's: Bitches, sluts, players, pop music etc...

Dream's: Rule the world (cought idiont cought)

Goal: Have my own concert

Fav colour's: Grey, green, yellow, raven, silver,pink

Fav tv show: Grey's anathomy, House, CSI...

Nickname's: Cherrygirl, skaterchick, kick-ass...

Fav food: Pizza, lazzania, candy, lollipop, chocolate...

Fav drink: Sprite, water, coke.

getting HiGH meant swinging at a playground?
the worst thing you could get from a boy was c0otiEs?
'm 0 m' (was your hero)
and 'D a D' was the boy you were gonna marry?
when your W0RST ENEMiES were your siblings
and rAcE iSsuEs were about who ran fastest?
when - WAR- was a card game
and life was simple and care free?
remember when all you wanted to do
WAS GROW UP?

Put This In Your Profile If You're Still 5 Inside...No Matter How Old You Are Now!!

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Happy places Happy times

Smiling faces all i give to make it seem like its all fine

Never turing never listening

Only cry when the moon is glistening

Moon so lonely yet so vived

Is all alone but look at its attention its given!

All alone falling over the edge

Why oh why did i make that damn pledge?

To live with everything i have?

What if i had nothing at all just to rub my wounds with salve

Well the lucks ran out so sorry all the sluts the sit around and pout

Flowers are dying

I am done considering I've given up useless trying

Trees are buning

All i do is watching and learing

Slipping soundly

What i am doing is cowardly

Used to love used to care

I'm trying to snip snip snip the ends of endless snare

Watching Waiting to learn more about you

Make my attack when the time might be right or it maybe wrong too..

Have nothing less have nothing more

I could stare at the sky but alas my eyes would get sore

Like the sands of the desert shifting from time to time

Use to be my life when it was all mine

Have everything to lose one second

Then its like you had nothing at all

Some girl just a pretty face see you making out at the mall

Right in front of as if you cared!

I hope you you are happy because i never was just like a runned over bear

Useless...Weak...Die

Now i wish i have never had a tie

Unfinsihed

War...

Peaceful settings all around

Green grass on the ground

Beautiful Rivers criss-crossing

All upon the older trees forever mossing

Waterfalls through the shade

The sound of clashing blades

Brids chip never knowing what will happen

Drip Drop Drip Drop There goes rain softly patting

Never hear never speak

It might not last It may never keep

Eteranaly this place will never fall

Even if we lose it all

War comes short

From older people who at the idea that is without the box always snort

Make the younger fight and die

Never knowing the pain in one little sigh

Thunder is rolling

Waves are crashing

Blood spills with all the slashing

Blood red moon set ablize

They take and capture slaves

Burning and burning the forest goes

Even the water from the river dries up

The battle of a never ending war

All the animals sing in sore

There goes the moss buning up quick

There goes the trees buning up like sticks

Never caring never noted

The winning side never gloted

Running Running thats all they could do

As the fighting went on and fire did too.

All the animals looked at the remains with sorrow

There would be no forest tommorrow

All was out...But one staied behind...

Just that one bird...Was now a pile of ashes being burried by a girl by the age of nine

The girl was weeping

Her only friend was in the ground forever sleeping...

Her tears the grave stone as a worrier missed his target...

Hitting the girl fast without care

He dropped his weponds and looked what he had done

A little girl was laying in a pool of blood

With a smile and a peaceful face she said

Thanks for destroying this one place that was away from from war and none from greed

But this forest will live on only but one seed

She closed her eyes and took one last breath

Soon but quick she was no more

Time seemed to stop when they all saw what had happened

A little girl was laying dead

The forest was just a battlefeid

Everyone forgot what they had been fighting about

All had mourned for the loss of the wise little girl

One solder who had seen this had picked her up with some care

Found a tree that had somehow not been touched

He began digging with a few tears in his eyes

All the fighting was no more just watching made people's heart sore

He genataly lay her in with words that stung

"Goodbye my daughter" Is what he said before he placed a single pink rose across her chest

Everyone had heard in the sinlence that no one broke

Now they began to feel the loss

The war that they had started and this was the cost

After he placed the last part of dirt he let the few teardrops on her grave

Started a fire and threw the flowers into it

The wondered what he was doing but he only said that "she loved flowers"

The ashes of the flowers went up to heaven and into the hands of that little girl

One by one a solder droped a differnt flower in the flames

The animals came back slowly and in a ground began to mourn about a certain little girl..

One by one they dissapeired into the heavens with the little girl in mind

Becoming with the stars they danced in the in the sky

Along with her and her with them

The men watched in awe

That was the thing they wanted most of all.

This poem was writen by DarkLillyOfTheNight96It's the first poem that truelly have touched my heart. If you want to have this poem ask DarkLillyOfTheNight96 to let you have it, she's really cool :3

At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping
it all over his lap.

When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him
by never even bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to
football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by
jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to
the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch
certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house.

When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was in fashion.
You thanked him by telling him he had no taste.

When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp.
You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug.
You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked.

When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You
thanked him by taking it every chance you could.

When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him
by being on the phone all night.

When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked
him by staying out partying until dawn.

When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus
carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm
so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.

When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you
how deeply he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the
country.

When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him. You
thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their
children.

And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came
crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART. If you love your dad, post this on your profile

Month one

Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two

Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three

You know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.

Month Four

Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.

Month Five

You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?

Month Six

I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!

Month Seven

Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus's arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?

Every Abortion Is Just . . .

One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.

If you're against abortion, re-post this

IF YOU HAVE RUN INTO A SLIDING GLASS DOOR PASTE THIS IN YOUR PROFILE

IF YOU HAVE A PHOBIA OF ALL BUGS PASTE THIS IN YOUR PROFILE

IF YOU HAVE AN OBSESSION WITH THE COLOR PINK PASTE THIS IN YOUR PROFILE

IF YOU HAVE AN OBSESSION WITH THE COLOR BLACK PASTE THIS IN YOUR PROFILE

(BOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!)

I don't suffer from insanity... I enjoy every minute of it. If you are insane, enjoying every second, and proud of it, copy this and paste it into your profile.

If you believe that preps travel in packs then place this on your profile.

If you think that being unique is better than being cool then put this on your profile.

If you are odd and proud of it put this on your profile

Weird is good, strange is bad, and odd is when you don't know which to call someone. Weird is the same as different, which is the same as unique, than weird is good. If you are weird and proud of it, copy this onto your profile!

If you think furbies are evil mind controlling igits waiting to take over the world paste this in your profile.

If you have ever felt the undenilable urge to slam your head into something, weather it is another person or not copy this into your profile

(/)_(/)
(='.'=) Bunny!
(")_(")

FOR ALL THOSE WHO ADMIT TO BEING WEIRD AND ARE PROUD OF IT, COPY AND PASTE THE RABBIT ONTO YOUR PROFILES! ALL HAIL THOSE WHO ARE PROUD TO BE DIFFERENT!

98 percent of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2 percent who hasn't, copy and paste this in your profile.

92 percent of the teenage population would die if Orlando Bloom said that it wasn't cool to breathe anymore. put this in your profile if you're part of the 8 percent that would be laughing your carcass off.

If you have ever tripped down the stairs copy this into your profile.

If you know who Panic! At the Disco is and know that they are NOT disco...copy this into your profile.

Copy and paste this into your profile if you have talked in your sleep without knowing until someone tells you the next day.

Copy and paste this into your profile if you have ever fell over in public and had people laugh at you.

Copy and paste this into your profile if you have ever called someone "mom" by accident and it isn't your mom.

STOP RACISM! NOW! DO IT! NOW! I SAID NOW!

A black man walks into a cafe one early morning and noticed that he was the only black man there. As he sat down, he noticed a white man behind him.
The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here."
The black man turned around and stood up. He then said:
"When I was born I was black,"
"When I grew up I was black,"
"When I'm sick I'm black,"
"When I go in the sun I'm black,"
"When I'm cold I'm black,"
"When I die I'll be black."
"But you sir..."
"When you're born you're pink,"
"When you grow up you're white,"
"When you're sick, you're green,"
"When you go in the sun you turn red,"
"When you're cold you turn blue,"
"And when you die you turn purple."
"And yet you have the nerve to call me colored"
The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away...

Girls
are like
apples on trees.
The best ones are
at the top of the tree.The
boys don't want to reach
for the good ones because they
are afraid of falling and getting hurt.
Instead, they just get the rotten apples
from the ground that aren't as good,
but easy. So the apples at the top think
something is wrong with them, when in
reality, they're amazing. They just
have to wait for the right boy to
come along, the one who's

brave enough to
climb all
the way
to the top
of the tree.

Yeah, thats right. Its the old Cut and Paste! Be afraid. Be VERY afraid! Rawr.

~-~Cut and paste this on your page IF:~-~

~-~If your Emo and you love it paste this on you page~-~

~-~If your Bubbly and you love it paste this on your page~-~

~-~If your Punk and you love it paste this on your page~-~

~-~If your horoscope is a Libra paste this on your page~-~

~-~WANT TO KILL CHICKEN ASS SASUKE PASTE THIS ON YOUR PAGE!~-~

~-~If your a cool Sk8ter gurl paste this on your page~-~

~-~WANT TO KILL CHICKEN ASS SASUKE PASTE THIS ON YOUR PAGE! (did i say this already?)~-~

~-~If you ever had a broken heart but was good as new the next week or so~-~

~-~If you ever had fallen in love~-~

~-~If you accidently kissed a boy ~-~

~-~If you ever dunked your head in chocolate ~-~

~-~If your a city girl like moi ;) ~-~

~-~Got an eye for emo boys~-~

~-~Got an eye for punk boys~-~

~-~Knows someone who is living with cancer ~-~

~-~Knows someone who is 6 feet under the ground and is dead~-~

~-~If your still a kid inside and you know it!~-~

Xoxo

REMEMBER WHEN ..
getting HiGH meant swinging at a playground?
the worst thing you could get from a boy was c0otiEs?
'm 0 m' (was your hero)
and 'D a D' was the boy you were gonna marry?
when your W0RST ENEMiES were your siblings
and rAcE iSsuEs were about who ran fastest?
when - WAR- was a card game
and life was simple and care free?
remember when all you wanted to do
WAS GROW UP?

Put This In Your Profile If You're Still 5 Inside...No Matter How Old You Are Now

xoxo

1. Gaara

2. Sakura

3. Itachi

4. Lee

5. Sasori

6. Temari

7. Shikamaru

8. Hinata

9. Naruto

10. Sasuke

11. Deidra

12. Kiba

1) Have you ever read a Six/Eleven fanfic before?

AAAAHHHH...WTF??NEWA!...i hate that couple...but they are both blond's so i gues it's cute...NAHHH!!

2) Do you think Four is hot? How hot?

Lee??WTF!He's that hot like i am a child lover and beleave me i dont like childs...

3) What would happen if Twelve got Eight pregnant?

Well i'm not that fond on that couple...imagine little mini Kiba with white eyes...creepy...


4) Do you recall any fics about Nine?

Nope...well maybe ...when i eat to much sugar...

5) Would Two and Six make a good couple?

Are you fucking kidding me??i think my lunch will come out after a few minutes...


6) Five/Nine or Five/Ten?

i prefere five/ten cuz oposite's atract...sometimes...

7) What would happen if Seven walked in on Two and Twelve having sex?

Eh...maybe join them??Or say troublesome and go watch clouds...

8) Make up a summary of a Three/Ten Fanfic?

Itachi comes back to Konoha and confesses his undieing love to Sasuke.

9) Is there any such thing as a One/Eight fluff?

Gaara and Hinta AAAAAHHHHH not in this fucking world,well not when i'm alive by the way, PANDA-KUN IS ALL MINE!! XP

10) Suggest a title for a Seven/Twelve Hurt/Comfort fic.

Enemy's,then stuck together and become gay...

11) What kind of plot would you use if you wanted Four to de-flower One?

Fuck no!!I wouldn't do that in no fucking way!!

12) Does anyone on your friends list read Three het?

Sure they do...

13) Does anyone on your friends list write or draw Eleven?

Yep one of my sicko buddies does...

14) Would anyone on your friends list write Two/Four/Five?

Sakura/Lee/Sasori...WOW crap...Hell no!!

15) What might ten scream at a moment of great passion?

Sasuke??That chicken-ass??I think he's to emo to scream...

16) If you wrote a song-fic about Eight, what song would you choose?

I would chose missery business by Paramore...i just like that song and i like Hinata...

17) If you wrote a One/Six/Twelve fic, what would the warning be?

Gaara/Temari/Kiba AAAAGGGGHHHH!!This story includes sicko's and bitches!

18) What might be a good pick-up line for Ten to use on Two?

Chicken-ass??And my poor pinkie-chan??DAMN...well i think "Hey babe wanna go see a movie or smth like that"...

19) How might Eleven describe a relationship between Two and Eight?

Lesbos!!

20) How emo is Seven?

Shika's as emo as i am a ballerina and i'm a total klutz!!

FRIENDS: Never ask for anything to eat or drink.
BEST FRIENDS: Helps themselves and are the reason why you have no food.

FRIENDS: Call your parents by Mr. and Mrs. and Grandpa, by Grandpa.
BEST FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD and MOM and Grandpa, GRAMPS!

FRIENDS: Would bail you out of jail.
BEST FRIENDS: Would be sitting next to you sayin "DAMN!" we messed up!

FRIENDS: Have never seen you cry.
BEST FRIENDS: Wont tell everyone else you cried...just laugh about it with you in private when your not down anymore.

FRIENDS: Asks you to write down your number.
BEST FRIENDS: Has you on speed dial.

FRIENDS: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.
BEST FRIENDS: Loses your stuff and tells you, "My bad...here's a tissue."

FRIENDS: Only know a few things about you.
BEST FRIENDS: Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story...

FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
BEST FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you

FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.
BEST FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME."

FRIENDS: You have to tell them not to tell anyone.
BEST FRIENDS: Already know not to tell.

FRIENDS: Are only through highschool/college. (aka: drinking buddies)
BEST FRIENDS: Are for life.

FRIENDS: Will be there to take your drink away from you when they think you've had enough.
BEST FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place & say "Girl drink the rest of that ! You know we don't waste!

FRIENDS: Would ignore this letter
BEST FRIENDS: Will repost this shit!

Second chance reviews
Sakura? A cute pink haired girl...or maybe not, what if her village kicks her out cuz of Ino's lyes and Aktsuki trains her? What if she goes back to Konoha, will everything be okey? SakuraXAkatsukiXNaruto boys
Naruto - Rated: K - English - Romance/Humor - Chapters: 2 - Words: 3,445 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 7 - Follows: 6 - Updated: 5/3/2009 - Published: 4/28/2009 - Sakura H.