There are many more Nemos in the sea...Plenty of time for BUBBLES BUBBLES BUBBLES!
it was show and tell day at school and a little boy name eric walks up to the board. He draws a period on the board his teacher says "eric why did you draw that on the board?" Eric replies "well i dont know but my sister says she missed one, mommy fainted daddy had a heartattack, and the boy next store joined the army."
10 Things Men Won't Say Let's watch Lifetime! Sex is overrated. I don't want to go too far on the first date. Yes, I did notice your sister's breasts are bigger than yours. There is nothing I like better than crawling into bed with a good book. I'm glad I don't have a large penis. My hips are too big. Aw, can't we watch Oprah? Does this suit make me look fat? I'll never get tired listening to Celine Dion.
Peter had been living with Simon for 6 months before his Mother came to visit. She noticed that Peter and Simon were getting on extrememly well and went into the kitchen to have a private conversation with Peter. She said, "Peter, Are you and Simon an item?" Peter replied, "No Mother, I'm not gay!" "Oh right.. Ok then" She said. Two weeks later, Peter discovered that his frying pan had gone missing and e-mailed his mother to see if she knew anything about it. The e-mail said, "Dear Mother, I'm not saying that you did or did not take the frying pan the night you came to visit, but if you have we would like it back. Love Peter xx" Peter's Mother replied, "Dear Peter, I'm not saying that you do or do not sleep with Simon, but if he had slept in his own bed in the last two weeks, you would have found your frying pan by now. Love Mum xx"
Heartbeat. The sound so comforting, but at the same time so deceiving. The heart meant to love and to be loved. Beating each day for the search. The search to find it matching heart. The one who beats match the same. The ones who's life lives for the other. Heartbeat. The sound so perfect. The sound of life, and Love. Meant to love without end. And to be loved for eternity. Searching, wanting believing, That's its match it out there. Beating the same song. Love. ~ ~ ~ ~~By Tanya Alexandra Stephens~~ Letting go..goodbye
I spent so many years believing you were mine. I cried way to many tears trying not to see the sign. You lied,your horrible lies. You tricked me with your unmistakable happy sighs. I believed,I trusted I let myself get so low. But now its time to finally let you go.
I'll look back and wonder what i ever saw in you. shallow eyes and a smile that never let me get a clue. Your nothing but a mistake a horrible misunderstanding. I fell for you ...only you...without ever landing.
But now its time for my feet to touch the ground dear friend. And its my time to let my beautiful heart mend. In time I wont miss you,i wont want you and I will never need you. I never did now its time for me to find the man who can make me laugh like a little kid. Smile like I know its ok,and be trust in something real,something true Something I know I could never....ever..find you in you. Goodbye. Fair I lay here underneath this undying moon My heart beats cold, thy love not found. For wishingful thinking shall never be, my life so shattered or so it seem. A sorrowful tear shall drop from mine eye, while they heart doth love another. I lose myself in this thy love I doth write. I see in thee thy stars above a light so bright it shall break the night. And in my dreams my heart delight, hearing thee they whisper sweet. And when the light doth rise above, I wake to see thee my love not there. But I turn to the empty pillow And smile. For if in these dream thy dreams I lye, I shall lye forever and never wake. For your touch hold more then you will know my sweet, my love, my Romeo
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The new improved me. The life i lead the mistakes i make. Ugh doesnt it make you sick? New poetry. Me complaining about how men are useless and how good it feels when they care. I'm me. Tanya. Fun. Exciting and definatly differnt.