xoxo_dancer_

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hey there, my name is Hannah Rose. I love horse back riding and my pets, espically my dog Princess and my horse Mimi. My favorite author is Lauren Conrad and I love writing myself. I'm actually working on my own book, so hopefully it will get published someday =)
Love: writing, music, my friends, family, new york, europe, basically every country, make up, all of my animals and pets, my life, and being myself

Dislikes: people who try to be something they're not
so far this summer is going pretty well. I need to get a little bit more tan but other than that i am pretty much living it up. I cant wait to go on vacaation and to make more quotes. this summer i actually wanna make sume instead if telling myself i will do it tomorrow, so hopefully i will do that later. i also want to start a blog, or a picture blog. so if you guys know of any blogs that you can put pictures up too, that would be awesome (= well anyway i gotta go. ppppcccccccceeeeeeee (=

Quotes by xoxo_dancer_

Daddy, It hurts!

OMG....Read this....It is so sad...I cryed...

This is A TRUE STORY AND IF YOU DON'T PASS THIS ON YOU DON'T HAVE A SOUL!!!

My name is Chris, I am three, My eyes are swollen..I cannot see.

I must be stupid, I must be bad, What else could have made, My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better, I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my mommy, Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong, I can't speak at all, Or else I'm locked up, All day long.

When I'm awake, I'm all alone, The house is dark, My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home, I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll just get, One whipping tonight.


I just heard a car, My daddy is back, From Charlie's bar I hear him curse, My name is called, I press myself, Against the wall.


I try to hide, From his evil eyes, I'm so afraid now, I'm starting to cry. He finds me weeping, Calls me ugly words, He says its my fault, He suffers at work.

He slaps and hits me, And yells at me more, I finally get free, And run to the door.


He's already locked it, And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me, Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor, With my bones nearly broken, And my daddy continues, With more bad words spoken.


'I'm sorry!', I scream, But it's now much to late, His face has been twisted, Into a unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain, Again and again, O please God, have mercy! O please let it end!

And he finally stops, And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless, Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris, I am three, Tonight my daddy, Murdered me.

And you can help, Sickens me to the soul, If you read this, and don't pass it on.

I pray for your forgiveness, You would have to be, One heartless person, Not to be affected, By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected, Do something about it! So all I ask you to do, IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!

Post this as 'Daddy ... it hurts' If you do not send this to everyone you know Then you obviously don't care about child abuse
DOES ANYONE KNOW ANY SITES 
LIKE 365 PROJECT?!
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TRUE STORY
 
 
 
 
 
 

PLEASE READ UNTIL THE END


A girl went to a party and

she ended up staying longer than she

planned, and had to walk home alone.

She wasn't afraid

because it was a small town, and she lived

only a few blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall elm

trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from

harm and danger.


When she reached the alley, which was a

short cut to her house, she decided to take it.


However, halfway down the alley she

noticed a man standing at the end as
though he were waiting for her.

She became uneasy and began to pray,

asking for God's protection.


Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness

and security wrapped round her, she felt as

though someone was walking with her.

when she reached the end of the alley,

she walked right past the man and arrived

home safely.


The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been killed  in the same alley just

twenty minutes after she had been there.

Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and

the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep.

Thanking the Lord for her safety and to

help this young woman, she decided to go to the

police station.


She felt she could recognize the man,

so she told them her story.

The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him.

She agreed and immediately pointed out
the man she had seen in the alley the night before.

When the man was told he had been

identified, he immediately broke down and confessed


The officer thanked Diane for her bravery

and asked if there was anything they could do

for her She asked if they would ask the man one question.

Diane was curious as to why he had not

attacked her When the policeman asked him, he answered, Because she wasn't alone.

She had two tall men walking on either side of her.


Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone.


Did you know that 97% of teenagers will not stand up for God?

Repost this if you truly
believe in God


PS: God is always there in your heart and loves you no matter what

"If you deny me in front of your friends, I shall deny you in front of my Father"

STAND UP FOR HIM!
51%  won't repost this
ive always wondered
what people think when they see me and him together. is it:
wow, shes so lucky or is it more of a:
i hate her
? ive always wanted to know if people are happy
im with him, or is it one of those things people despise?
one day, and i know this day will come. when we break up
am i gonna be HAPPY he moved o n? am i gonna say to myself
"whatever makes him happy?" cuz i mean really. i want whats
best for him. so one day, i think im gonna really hate his future
gf. and right now, im sure she hates me too.
what's it like being a boy?
do you guys like breaking hearts and lieing about
loving us? is it fun being a jerk to your girlfriend
around your friends?   is it truely fun?   what goes
through your head when you break up with uss?
it is "yes, i got rid of her!" ? or is it actually some-
thing close to cincern? well, boyy, when you feel
like actually being normal for once, wanna gimme
a call?/////////////////////////////////////////
see that girl over there?
yup, that one over there. shes in love with youuu! and your telling me you
cant tell? yeah RIGHT. good luck with that one, boyy. just because
she might not have a perfect zero waist or might not be one of the
"populars" doesnt mean she doesnt have feelings or doesnt mean you
cant give her a chance. she in love with you and dont you dare tell her to
DEALWITHIT.COM
see that girl over there?
yeah, that one. the one with the blue eyes, the blonde hair?
yup, she happens to love you with all of her heart. and do
you care? i didnt think so. even though you side-glance
at her all the time, you lead her on by asking her to go
to dances, parties, you name it. she tells all her friends
about how she thinks you like her back even thouugh
                               you dont.



there's always that boy
the way he smiles, the way he always looks at you, just the way
he's there. he's the one, the straight A,  the athlete,   the hottie.
us girls just love the way he smiles at us from across the room.
he's the one all girls in my high school rave about.
and then,
there's always that girl
 

 
Best Friends?

honey, i dont think so. you wanna be best friends with me?
ha, thats funny.
yesterday, before you liked him,
*cough* MY BEST FRIEND *cough*
you hated me. hmm, thats funny
yesterday, when you hooked up with
your ex-boyfriend, you werent too unhappy were you?
hmm, thats funny. yesterday, after you talked about me
all during spanish class you didnt LOOOVE him then did you?
good. im glad you wanna be friends.


you call your self gorgeous?
hun, look in the mirror! have you seen yourself? with all of the guys
youve done you should call your self  whoreish;)