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People who point at their wrist asking for the time... I know where </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">my watch is pal, where the hell is yours? Do I point at my crotch </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">when I ask where the toilet is?</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">2. People who are willing to get off their a** to search the entire room </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">for the TV remote because they refuse to walk to the TV and change </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">t</span><span style="font-size: large;">he channel manually.</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">3. When people say "it's always the last place you look". Of course it </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">is. Why the hell would you keep looking after you've found it? Do </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">people do this? Who and where are they?</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">4. When people say while watching a film, "did ya see that?" No </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Loser, I paid $7.50</span><span style="font-size: large;"> to come to the cinema and stare at the damn floor!</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">5. People who ask "Can I ask you a question?"... Didn't give me a </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">choice there, did ya sunshine?</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">6. When something is 'new and improved'. Which is it? If it's new, </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">then there has never been anything before it. If it's an improvement, </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">then there must have been something before it, couldn't be new.</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">7. When you are waiting for the bus and someone asks "Has the bus </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">come yet?" If the bus came, would I be standing here??? </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Jus Jokin...^..^</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">A mother passing by her daughter's bedroom was astonished to see </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">the bed was nicely made and everything was picked up. Then she saw </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">an envelope propped up prominently on the center of the bed. It was </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">addressed, "Mom." With the worst premonition, she opened the </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">envelope and read the letter with trembling hands: </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Dear Mom: It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you. I </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">had to elope with my new boyfriend because I wanted to avoid a </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">scene with Dad and you. I've been finding real passion with Ahmed </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">and he is so nice-even with all his piercings, tattoos, beard, and his </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">motorcycle clothes. But it's not only the passion Mom, I'm pregnant </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">and Ahmed said that we will be very happy. He already owns a trailer </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. He </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">wants to have many more children with me and that's now one of my </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">dreams too. Ahmed taught me that marijuana doesn't really hurt </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">anyone and we'll be growing it for us and trading it with his friends for </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">all the cocaine and ecstasy we want. In the meantime, we'll pray that </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">science will find a cure for AIDS so Ahmed can get better; he sure </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">deserves it!! Don't worry Mom, I'm 15 years old now and I know how </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">to take care of myself. Someday I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">can get to know your grandchildren. </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Your daughter, Judith </span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">PS: Mom, none of the above is true. I'm over at the neighbor's house. I </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than my </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">report card that's in my desk center drawer. I love you! Call when it is </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">safe for me to come home. </span><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">A LOGICAL SOLUTION. </span><br /> </div> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Now here is a problem that finally has a formula for getting to the </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">bottom of an age old problem. </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">From a strictly mathematical viewpoint it goes like this: </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: large;">What Makes 100%? What does it mean to give MORE than 100%? </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Ever wonder about those people who say they are giving more than </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">100%? We have all been to those meetings where someone wants you </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">to give over 100%. How about achieving 103%? What makes up </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">100% in life? </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Here's a little mathematical formula that might help you answer these </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">questions: </span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">If: </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z is </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">r</span><span style="font-size: large;">epresented as: </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12.........</span><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Then: </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">H-A-R-D-W-O-R-K </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11 = 98% </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">and </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">K-N-O-W-L-E-D-G-E </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5 = 96% </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">But, </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">A-T-T-I-T-U-D-E </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">1+20+20+9+20+21+4+5 = 100% </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">And, </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">B-U-L-L-S-*-*-T </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">2+21+12+12+19+8+9+20 = 103% </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <div style="text-align: left;"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">So, one can conclude with mathematical certainty that While Hard </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">work and Knowledge will get you close, and Attitude will get you </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">there, it's the Bulls**t that will put you over the top. </span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+ </span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+ </span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+ </span><br /> </div> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Old aunts used to come up to me at weddings, poke me in the ribs </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">and cackle, telling me, "You're next." They stopped after I started </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">doing the same thing to them at funerals. </span><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+ </span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+ </span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> + </span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: left;"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">In case you needed further proof that the human race is doomed to </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">stupidity, here are some actual label instructions on consumer goods: </span><br /> </div> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--On a bag of Fritos -- You could be a winner! No purchase </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">necessary. Details inside.</span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(the shoplifter special)?</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--On Marks & Spencer Bread Pudding -- "Product will be hot </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">after heating."</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(...and you thought????...)</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--On packaging for a Rowena iron -- "Do not iron clothes on body."</span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(but wouldn't this save me more time)?</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--On Nytol Sleep Aid -- "Warning: May cause drowsiness."</span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(and...I'm taking this because???....)</span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-size: large;">--On most brands of Christmas lights -- "For indoor or outdoor use </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">only."</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(as opposed to...what)?</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--On a Japanese food processor -- "Not to be used for the other use."</span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(</span><span style="font-size: large;">now, somebody out there, help me on this. I'm a bit curious)</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--On Sainsbury's peanuts -- "Warning: contains nuts."</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(</span><span style="font-size: large;">talk about a news flash)</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">---On an American Airlines packet of nuts -- "Instructions: Open </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">packet, eat nuts."</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(Step 3: maybe, ooh...fly Delta?)</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">-</span><span style="font-size: large;">-On a child's Superman costume -- "Wearing of this garment does not </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">enable you to fly."</span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(I don't blame the company. I blame the parents for this one.)</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--On a Swedish chainsaw -- "Do not attempt to stop chain with your </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">hands or genitals."</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">(Oh my ..was there a lot of this happening somewhere?)</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Now that you've smiled at least once, it's your turn to spread the </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">stupidity.</span><br /> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: center;"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> </div> <div style="text-align: left;"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--10th grade --</span><br /> </div> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">know why.</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--11th grade--</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">don't know why. </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--Senior year--</span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">The day before prom she walked to my locker. My date is sick" she </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">"I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--Graduation Day--</span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">graduation </span><span style="font-size: large;">day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">thanks" and</span><span style="font-size: large;"> gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">shy, and I don't know why.</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--A Few Years Later--</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">"you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--Funeral--</span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">"best friend". At the serv</span><span style="font-size: large;">ice, they read a diary entry she had wrote in </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he </span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">me he loved me! 'I wish I did too...' I thought to my self, and I cried. </span><br /> <div align="center"> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> </div> <div align="center"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> </div> <div align="center"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">+</span><br /> </div> <div align="left"> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--People have the right to be stupid. Some people abuse that </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">privilege. </span><br /> </div> <div align="left"> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--Don't play stupid with me...I'm better at it.</span><br /> </div> <div align="left"> <br /> <br /><br /> <br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--Just remember... if the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off. </span><br /> </div> <div align="left"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--Roses are red violets are blue, God made me pretty, what happened </span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">to you? </span><br /> </div> <div align="left"> <br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--Heaven won't take me and hell's afraid I'll take over. </span><br /> </div> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">--The darkness that surrounds us cannot hurt us. </span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /><br /> <span style="font-size: large;">It is the darkness in your own heart you should fear...</span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> </div><br><br> <center>+++</center><br><br> </td> </tr> </table> </div> <div id="about1"> <div style="position: absolute;overflow: auto;filter: alpha(opacity=100);width:229;height:270; border-color: gray; border-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; background-color:transparent;"> <table border="0" width="209" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="3"> <tr> <td valign="top"> <p align="justify"><br> <font color=#F7D3A7><font face="tahoma"> <font color=#A8A8C1><b>☆☆☆ My dogtag ☆☆☆</b><br> Kong 16+ O-blood <br><br> <a href="http://geocities.com/SUBURL">www.live-as-kong.blogspot.com</a> <a href="malto:EMAILHERE@hotmail.com">kill3r_charonboat@hotmail.com</a> <br><br> <font color=#A8A8C1><b>☆☆☆ Ordnance ☆☆☆</b><br> Smudge christmas edi. 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