all he wants is his bottle!!

Posted March 16th, 2011 by Administrator

HILARIOUS!!!
..some1 give this kiD his bottle!!

my 9 m/o great-nephew Zyir!

CongraTs 2008 SeniorS!!

Posted March 16th, 2011 by Administrator

Congrajulations to the 2008 highschool graduates!!


From LaMarcianA ~_~

Boogyman Slaloms

Posted March 16th, 2011 by Administrator

New Upddate: SlaLom sK8 PaGe w SlaLom TricKs!
http://www.lamarcianas-pages.com

some of Sandhills finest eves!

Posted March 16th, 2011 by Administrator

My dolphin swim

Posted March 16th, 2011 by Administrator

Friends Without Faces ~_~

Posted March 16th, 2011 by Administrator

the 1st time i heard this poem, i was a teenager. i loved it. i am just as touched by it 2day as i was 15-20 yrs ago.
i dedicate this poem to the persons ive met online, but have never seen their face. i dedicate it to the people i see everyday, but for some reason my eyes make it hard 2 see just what i want 2 say to you. i dedicate this poem to my family; some of which i rarely see and some of which ive never seen! i dedicate this poem to those i will meet in the future; i firmly believe we pass through people’s lives for a specific reason and however we pass each other, i want to remember that the moment happened 4 a reason. i dedicate this poem to myself. i love the internet for many reasons; but there have been many times that an online face has helped me to make it through a bad time, shared a laugh about a good time, & even just existed online with me during lonesomeness and boredom. ty 2 all my online friends & family! ~_~
FRIENDS without FACES – author undisclosed!

We sit and we type,
and we stare at our screens.
We all have to wonder what this possibly means.
With our mouse
we roam through the rooms
in a maze
Looking for something or someone
as we sit in a daze.
We chat with each other.
We type all our woes.
Small groups we do form
and gang up on our foes.
We wait for somebody
to type out our name.
We want recognition,
but it is always the same.
We give kisses and hugs,
and sometimes flirt
In PMs we chat deeply
and reveal why we hurt.
We do form friendships
- but – why we don’t know,
But some of these friendships
will flourish and grow.
Why is it on screen
we can be so bold?
Telling our secrets
that have never been told.
Why is it we share the thoughts
in our mind
With those we can’t see as
though we were blind?
The answer is simple.
It is as clear as a bell.
We all have our problems
and need someone to tell.
We can’t tell real people,
but tell someone we must.
So we turn to the ‘puter
and to those we can trust.
Even though it is crazy,
the truth still remains
They are friends without faces
and odd little names.