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Friday, June 27, 2008

She was only 13

Current mood: crushed

This is indeed the saddest thing i have read. i nearly cried when i read this. and the worst part about it? it is, in most cases, a true story.
 
Her dad was drunk

Her mom was an addict

Her parents kept her

Locked in an attic

Her only friend

was a little toy bear

It was old and worn out

And had patches of hair

She always talked to it

When no one's around

She lays there and hugs it

Not a peep of sound

Until her parents

unlock the door

Some more and more pain

She'll have to endore

A bruise on her leg

A scar on her face

Why would she be

In such a horrible place?

But she grabs her bear

And softly crys

She loves her parents

But they want her to die

She sits in the corner

Quiet but thinking,

"Please God, why is

My life always sinking?"

Such a bad life

For a sad little kid

She'd get beaten and beaten

For anything she did

Then one night

Her mom came home high

And the poor child was beaten

As hours went by

Then her mom suddenly

Grabbed for a blade

It was sharp and pointy

One that she made

She thrusted the blade

Right in her chest,

"You deserve to die

You worthless piece of crap!"

The mom walked out

Leaving the girl slowly dying

She grabbed her bear

And again started crying

Police showed up

At the small little house

Then quickly barged in

Everything quiet as a mouse

One officer slowly

Opened a door

To find the little girl

Lying dead on the floor

It must have been bad

To go through so much harm

But at least she died

With her best friend in her arms

A child dies every day from child abuse

And if you have an ounce of pity in you for Auroura (the little girl),

and you hate child abuse with a passion,

just repost this

if you dont repost this you're a lazy, cold hearted person

repost this saying: she was only 13
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Thursday, June 26, 2008

This is for my own reference...(SONG LYRICS)

Current mood: drained

Im doin this song in a show with a friend. i gotta learn the words... im the hiphopopotamus. if you stumble across this, ill go ahead and bold my sections.
 
Hiphopopotamus vs. Rhymenocerous
by: Flight of the Conchords

I’m the mother flippin’ Rhymenocerous
My beats are phat and the birds are on my back
And I’m horny
I’m horny
If you choose to proceed you will indeed concede
Cos I hit you with my flow
The Wild Rhino Stampede.
I’m not just wild, I’m trained,
Domesticated
I was raised by a rapper and rhino that dated
And subsequently procreated
That’s how it goes
Here’s the Hiphopopotamus
The hip hop hippo
They call me the Hiphopopotamus
My lyrics are bottomless
*ahem*

Sometimes our rhymes are polite like thank you for dinner Miss Rite.
That was very delicious.
Goodnight.
Sometimes they're obscene
like a pornographic dream
and you see 17 wet ladies in a stream of margarine.
Ha ha ha ha haaa! Yeah some margarine
They call me the Hiphopopotamus
Flows that glow like phosphorous
Poppin’ off the top of this esophagus
Rockin’ this metropolis
I’m not a large water-dwelling mammal
Where did you get that preposterous hypothesis?
Did Steve tell you that, perchance?
Hmm... Steve.
My rhymes and records they don’t get played
Because my records and rhymes they don’t get made
And if you rap like me you don’t get paid
And if you roll like me you don’t get laid.
My rhymes are so potent that in this small segment
I made all of the ladies in the area pregnant
Yes, sometimes my lyrics are sexist
But you lovely bitches and ho's should know I’m trying to correct this.
Other rappers dis me
Say my rhymes are sissy.
Why? Why? Why?
What?
Why exactly?
What? Why?
Be more constructive with your feedback, please. Why?
Why?
Why, because I rap about reality?
Like me and my grandma drinking a cup of tea?
There ain’t no party like my nanna’s tea party.
Hey! Ho!
I’m the motherflippin’
I’m the motherflippin’
I’m the motherflippin’
Who’s the motherflippin?
I’m the motherflippin’
I’m the motherflippin’
I’m the motherflippin’
Motherflippin’

5:52 pm - 0 comments - 0 Kudos
Friday, May 30, 2008

I just got banned...

Current mood: not caring

i just got fricken banned.
 
 
 
YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!
 
 
My life hasnt changed a bit. i've only been in the FOTB for a day, and my god there are a bunch of crybabys on there. they keep whining about somethin along the lines of "OMGZ i didnt do anything!!!!! let me OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" its quite pathetic actually. i would have expected these people to be alot less whiny. but i can be wrong... ah well... not like it hasn't happened be4. anyways... SEE YA IN 30 DAYS!!!!!!!   :finger:
 
 
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Sunday, December 16, 2007

Favorite Genre?

Current mood: curious

So this is my first blog on UG and just wanted to get an idea of what every one listens to. So please post your favorite, and no flaming others choices of music.
10:44 am - 3 comments - 0 Kudos

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