


Rank : After School Special Level : 97 Percentage : 92%


My Butterfly's name is Breanna


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My
Blades of Glory
I’m a lone wolf in a cage Lost my partner to a lie Like a bird with broken wings, yeah It’s impossible to fly I tried to live for two But only trust in one Is there nothing that we can do? Are we truly done? Every day we do or die As we’re sailin’ across the sky Now we’re comin’ home On these blades of glory Settin’ fire to the ice Is the dream that keeps us alive Now we’re comin’ home On these blades of glory Could this be the end of our mythic story? I don’t know what to say I don’t know where to turn All I know is if I stay Ooh this ice it sure can burn A man who’s scared of truth Can only trust in lies A boy who’s scared to dream Can never touch the sky, oh yeah Every day we do or die As we’re sailin’ across the sky Now we’re comin’ home On these blades of glory Settin’ fire to the ice Is the dream that keeps us alive Now we’re comin’ home On these blades of glory Today is the first chapter Of our mythic story We’ll never part On these blades of glory And we’ll cross our hearts On these blades of glory What do you say Tonight we celebrate By going out our way, yeah O-oo-oh, let’s go all the way, yeah It’s our calling Every day we do or die As we’re sailin’ across the sky Now we’re comin’ home On these blades of glory Settin’ fire to the ice Is the dream that keeps us alive Now we’re comin’ home On these blades of glory Blades of glory We’ll go all night ‘Til we finish the story Now we’re comin’ home On these blades of glory The dream is alive And we’ll never be sorry Now we’re comin’ home On these blades of glory
OrShe was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round She said I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round She told me her name was Billie Jean as she caused a scene Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one Who will dance on the floor in the round People always told me be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts My mother always told me be careful who you love Be careful what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth, yeah Billie Jean is not my lover She is just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son For forty days and for forty nights the law was on her side But who can stand when she's in demand, her schemes and her plans 'cause we danced on the floor in the round So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice Do think twice She told my baby we danced 'til three And she looked at me, and showed me a photo My baby cried, his eyes where like mine Can we dance on the floor in the round People always told me be careful what you do Don’t go around breaking young girls’ hearts But she came and stood right by me Just to smell her sweet perfume This happened much too soon She called me to her room Billie Jean is not my lover She is just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son Not my son Billie Jean is not my lover She is just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid's not my son Not my son
or [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BUfbLtZHrog]
This is all kinds of music that I am listening to mostly the 70's.


A man walks into a bar and asks the bartender, "If I show you a really good trick, will you give me a free drink?" The bartender considers it, then agrees. The man reaches into his pocket and pulls out a tiny rat. He reaches into his other pocket and pulls out a tiny piano. The rat stretches, cracks his knuckles, and proceeds to play the blues. After the man finished his drink, he asked the bartender, "If I show you an even better trick, will you give me free drinks for the rest of the evening?" The bartender agrees, thinking that no trick could possibly be better than the first. The man reaches into his pocket and pulls out a tiny rat. He reaches into his other pocket and pulls out a tiny piano. The rat stretches, cracks his knuckles, and proceeds to play the blues. The man reaches into another pocket and pulls out a small bullfrog, who begins to sing along with the rat's music. While the man is enjoying his beverages, a stranger confronts him and offers him $100,000.00 for the bullfrog. "Sorry," the man replies, "he's not for sale." The stranger increases the offer to $250,000.00 cash up front. "No," he insists, "he's not for sale." The stranger again increases the offer, this time to $500,000.00 cash. The man finally agrees, and turns the frog over to the stranger in exchange for the money. "Are you insane?" the bartender demanded. "That frog could have been worth millions to you, and you let him go for a mere $500,000!" "Don't worry about it." the man answered. "The frog was really nothing special. You see, the rat's a ventriloquist."

Can you Tell Me what show this is from?



Yesterdays show was
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. Hi all. Long time no see. No I didn’t fall off the face of the earth or anything. I have been on Pogo. I have had a series of strokes, 5 or 6. I was mad at the world and TV.com. That includes Dave and Ang. I am now confined to the . Anyway, this is all gods will. I am lucky to be alive. Everybody is ok.
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is great and the love of my life. I should make an appearance more often now but until next time here is my question do you always answer the
when it rings?
Olive Garden's Pasta E Fajule Ingredients: Cooking Directions: -------- ------------ -------------------------------- 1 can northern beans - (16 oz) -- undrained 2 cans sliced-****stewed tomatoes - (14 oz ea) 1 jar Prego spaghetti sauce - (16 oz) 2 celery ribs -- sliced thin 1 small onion -- chopped 2 cups small spiral pasta -- uncooked Salt -- to taste Freshly-ground black pepper -- to taste Combine everything in Dutch oven over medium-high heat. Bring just to a boil; turn to low. Cover pan with lid and allow to cook gently 30 minutes or until pasta is tender.



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