A Warrior Made

by S E Allison 

The cold blue eyes of truth look to me with scorn

And although I die a little every time,

Out of the burning lies I may be reborn

Into freedom

And, as a phoenix I fly with clear sight,

Shackles forgotten and I move unrestrained

Stronger and ready for war

Armed with my heart and the knowledge that I've gained,

I battle for my future -

Instead of memories of a tainted past.

Not of lives lived before, that shatter like glass.

Woo one of my favourite days of the year is tomorrow - I've decided I'm going to bake a big tombstone cake to celebrate (thats if I can make it so its not just a big gooey mess like they normally are when I try to bake :-)). There are some mint recipes around this year - kinda makes me want kids as then I can go trick or treating again - I'm so jealous of the little monsters its not fair - free sweets and money! Its age - ist is what it is!!!

booooooo!

I'm also very excited cos me and si are going to see Kate Nash tonight so double wooo!

*Dancing at discos, eating cheese on toast, yeah you make me merry,

make me very very happy*

Anyway I hope everyone has a wonderful time cos I know I will!

 

Feeling much better now - i can speak and everything!

Woo Samhain and stuff and my birthday is coming up in about a fortnight so I'm muchos excited!

 

 

 

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From: INFESTATION
Date: 20 Oct 2007, 18:24


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From: DIE KRUPPS
Date: 20 Oct 2007, 17:58


1 minute of your time to fight cruelty !


An "artist" from Costa Rica, named Guillermo Habacuc Vargas, put a starved dog as a work of art, the poor dog died there in the art gallery, he did not want anyone give him food or water. This monster asked some children to chase the dog and he paid them for their dirty work to give him the dog.

In that event, (in which the dog died) he was chosen to represent his country in the "Bienal Centroamericana Honduras 2008", the petition site is to sign to boycott him , so he won't  participate in the event:

Please sign petition and repost this bulletin. IT WONT TAKE MORE THAN 1 MINUTE!!!

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Puting a living being in to suffering until it dies is no form of art!

Shall we call now murdering a form of art??
Shall we call now child abuse a form of art?
Shall we call the concentration camp Auschwitz an art installation?

It is unacceptable!!

The evil lord larengitus has stolen my voice and at the minute I cant do anything but squeak!

Now I know how the poor little mice feel!

Simon has brought me throat sweeties (which I think I may overdose on they are so lush!) and fab lollys and mammy has bought me sum kind of lovely cheap lolly that tastes a bit like coconut and apart from the extreme ill feeling and complete boredness I would be in heaven with all the goodies and attention! 

I didnt realise how much I bloody talk until I lost me voice - which is bloody typical seeing as though me and si wanted to do some music tomorrow but thats not gonna happen now - boooo!!!