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The most important things about.......!Marisa!
~Uh let's see.. my name's Marisa.
~I'm 16 (June 2nd best day ever :D)
~I live by quotes so this is the perfect place for me
~Friends are everything
~I love making quotes
~I am single but majorly crushin'
~Love music
~Yes I am a cheerleader and btw cheerleaders kick ass! of course that could just be my squads :D
and there's not much else if you want to know more ask questions.....
Oh wait one more thing.
You're going to see this name in lights one day so remember the name
that's it
Lots of Love
xoxo
ris
YES I DO KNOW THAT THE MILEY CYRUS QUOTE IS 101% BUT I'M PART OF THAT 10% TOO NO NEED TO TELL ME AGAIN I GOT IT PROMISE.
~Uh let's see.. my name's Marisa.
~I'm 16 (June 2nd best day ever :D)
~I live by quotes so this is the perfect place for me
~Friends are everything
~I love making quotes
~I am single but majorly crushin'
~Love music
~Yes I am a cheerleader and btw cheerleaders kick ass! of course that could just be my squads :D
and there's not much else if you want to know more ask questions.....
Oh wait one more thing.
You're going to see this name in lights one day so remember the name
that's it
Lots of Love
xoxo
ris
Condoms are cheaper than guns.
Make love not war.
Make love not war.
YES I DO KNOW THAT THE MILEY CYRUS QUOTE IS 101% BUT I'M PART OF THAT 10% TOO NO NEED TO TELL ME AGAIN I GOT IT PROMISE.
Quotes by marisaxorae
On
September
28,2010
An 8th
grade boy committed suicide
because he was being bullied because he
was gay.
A 13 year old boy felt ending his life was
better
than everything he was going through.
How many suicides will it take for people to realize being
different isn't bad?
How many people have to die before people realize
bullying is bad?
♥R.I.P.
Asher
Brown♥
ToWriteLoveOnHerArms
If it came [down] to that.
I'd p.r.o.t.e.c.t you in a heartbeat
The Last Song
I think it's funny how,
A f.e.w people have swine flu
and everyone is wearing masks
but a [million] people have A.I.D.S
and people still refuse to wear condoms.
A f.e.w people have swine flu
and everyone is wearing masks
but a [million] people have A.I.D.S
and people still refuse to wear condoms.
I'm s.t.r.o.n.g.e.r
than I seem
and I refuse to be
just another dream this town
has [lost] it seems. ♥
and I refuse to be
just another dream this town
has [lost] it seems. ♥
In the
four years we attended (high school name here), there
were
5,600 pencils
10,000 pens
200,000 caffeine fixes
4,700 books boughts
367 books sold
165 books lost
34 books stuffed in the garbage disposals
13 books thrown out of moving wehicles
63,000 homework assignments
256 dogs who ate them
45,000 poor study habits
450 experiments
162,000 unfortunate expeiments with fashion
14,000 bathroom passes
15,000 hall passes
4,000 lame passes
2,800 tests passed
234,900 rumors passed
158 stupid boyfriends
143psycho girlfriends
222 broken hearts
64,000 crazy dreams
150,000 sleepless nights
302 phones ringing
145 phones taken
3,082 tests taken
2,000,000,001 tears cried
2,000,000,001 tears dried
3,000,000 lies
5,000,000 truths
252,000 changes of clothing
45,233,000 changes of personalit
141 detentions
62 eyebrow piercings
21 belly piercings
9 "other" piercings
14 tattoos
5 languages spoken
3,000 papers written
75,000 instant messages
1 too many photographs
247 games lost
532 games won
56 teachers
A trillion lessons
78 awards
3,00 friends
63,000 hugs
A zillion words of encouragements
315 success stories
zero regrets
5,600 pencils
10,000 pens
200,000 caffeine fixes
4,700 books boughts
367 books sold
165 books lost
34 books stuffed in the garbage disposals
13 books thrown out of moving wehicles
63,000 homework assignments
256 dogs who ate them
45,000 poor study habits
450 experiments
162,000 unfortunate expeiments with fashion
14,000 bathroom passes
15,000 hall passes
4,000 lame passes
2,800 tests passed
234,900 rumors passed
158 stupid boyfriends
143
222 broken hearts
64,000 crazy dreams
150,000 sleepless nights
302 phones ringing
145 phones taken
3,082 tests taken
2,000,000,001 tears cried
2,000,000,001 tears dried
3,000,000 lies
5,000,000 truths
252,000 changes of clothing
45,233,000 changes of personalit
141 detentions
62 eyebrow piercings
21 belly piercings
9 "other" piercings
14 tattoos
5 languages spoken
3,000 papers written
75,000 instant messages
1 too many photographs
247 games lost
532 games won
56 teachers
A trillion lessons
78 awards
3,00 friends
63,000 hugs
A zillion words of encouragements
315 success stories
zero regrets
None of this is mine
all credit goes to
Laura Ruby author
of Good Girls which this is from.
E.v.e.r.y.b.o.d.y
knows there's a
PARTY
at the [end] of the world!
-Hello Brooklyn
All Time Low
knows there's a
PARTY
at the [end] of the world!
-Hello Brooklyn
All Time Low
What If the World ended today?
Would you have done
what you wanted?
Is there something you
wanted to do but never did?
Would you have done
what you wanted?
Is there something you
wanted to do but never did?
This is beautiful! Try not to
cry!.......
This is beautiful...try not to cry !
THIS IS BEAUTIFUL! TRY NOT TO CRY!
This is beautiful! Try not to cry...
Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?"
The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it."
Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?"
The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university."
Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.
"Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked.
Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. "I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom." She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could."
Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.
It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:
"Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him?' "God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.
Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm, sure the food will be great.
Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?
Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me.
(Let's see Satan stop this one.) Take 60-seconds and repost this, within the hour, you will have caused a multitude of believers to pray to God for each other. Then sit back and feel the Holy Spirit work in your life for doing what you know God loves
"When you're down to nothing, God is up to something.?
REPOST THIS
TITLE "THIS IS BEAUTIFUL!! TRY NOT TO CRY"
This is beautiful...try not to cry !
THIS IS BEAUTIFUL! TRY NOT TO CRY!
This is beautiful! Try not to cry...
Sally jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating room. She said: "How is my little boy? Is he going to be all right? When can I see him?"
The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't make it."
Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer? Doesn't God care any more? Where were you, God, when my son needed you?"
The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son? One of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to the university."
Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good-bye to son. She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red curly hair.
"Would you like a lock of his hair?" the nurse asked.
Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a plastic bag and handed it to Sally. The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the University for Study. He said it might help somebody else. "I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend one more day with his Mom." She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold. Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he could."
Sally walked out of Children's mercy Hospital for the last time, after spending most of the last six months there. She put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car. The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room. She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his room exactly where he had always kept them. She laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to sleep.
It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed was a folded letter. The letter said:
"Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause I'm not around to say I LOVE YOU. I will always love you, Mom, even more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, that's okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, you know what? Jesus doesn't look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. Jesus himself took me to see GOD! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good-bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you know what Mom? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to write you this letter. I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him?' "God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on the cross. He was right there, as He always is with all His children.
Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what I've written except you. To everyone else this is just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool? I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus for supper. I'm, sure the food will be great.
Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I was a Special Delivery! How about that?
Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me.
(Let's see Satan stop this one.) Take 60-seconds and repost this, within the hour, you will have caused a multitude of believers to pray to God for each other. Then sit back and feel the Holy Spirit work in your life for doing what you know God loves
"When you're down to nothing, God is up to something.?
REPOST THIS
TITLE "THIS IS BEAUTIFUL!! TRY NOT TO CRY"
I guess I've f i n a l l y
figured
out who my truefriends
are. And truth be told
I've never had
O N E
out who my true
are. And truth be told
I've never had
O N E
I finally tell you how I feel
and YOUhurt me.
I couldn't keep myself from
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and YOU
I couldn't keep myself from
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