

The Freak Trash-Truck Incident Oh that really stinks, oh yea and by the way my name’s Tracey. Oh, I guess you want to know how I got here, don’t ya? Well, I died by a freak trash-truck accident. I know that stinks right? I’ve heard it all before, well... I should probably explain a little more first, I had gotten my permit nine months earlier, and no I didn’t have my license yet, but I still had a car. It was a 2001 Honda Accord, and it always smelled weird. For a while it smelled like popcorn, and I don’t eat popcorn very often, then it smelled like laundry detergThe Freak Trash-Truck Incident


Icecubes and Water-balloons Oh, hello there, you must be new around here. Well, my name's Myra and welcome to the after life. What's that? Oh you want to know how I got here don't you? Figures, well…Icecubes and Water-balloons
I died by slipping on an ice cube. But trust me; as pathetic (not to mention lame) slipping on an ice cube sounds, it's not quite that horrible. It was a warm sunny, spring morning and I had just gone to take my driver's license test. The instructor was this snooty old man, and I'm pretty sure he had a stick


Moon on the MeadowMoon on the meadow, bugs in our ears Smoke in our eyes, wet wood and tears. Up on the meadow, water somewhere, We were the only one's there.Moon on the Meadow
Wild horse to slushy, dry lake to peak, Finding a love, that everyone seeks. Hiking through rainbows, sunsets and stars Just finding out who we are.
We will return here some lucky day, Our hearts will guide us, they know the way. People in cities don't understand,
Falling in love with the land.
Moon on the meadow, bugs in our ears Smoke in our eyes, wet wood and tears. Up on the meadow, water somewhe
REAL FRIENDS: Is the reason you have no food.
FAKE FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr / Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM
FAKE FRIENDS: Never seen you cry
REAL FRIENDS: Cry with you
FAKE FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back
REAL FRIENDS: Keep your stuff so long they forget it's yours
FAKE FRIENDS: Know a few things about you
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from
you
FAKE FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds butt that left you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say 'I'M HOME!'
FAKE FRIENDS: Are for awhile
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life
FAKE FRIENDS: Will talk bad to the person who talks bad about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock the person out that talked bad about you
FAKE FRIENDS: Would ignore this
REAL FRIENDS: Will send this to all their real friends and hope to
get it back!
If you were killed today, I'm sorry I wouldn't be able to come to
your funeral, because I'd be in jail for killing the person who did
it.
First, I wanted to let you know that I love you to death & think
you are amazing!
Second, if I don't get this back I understand...
I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to
14 people that you really care about, including the person that
sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back then you are
luved
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Haru ga kita, Haru ga kita, Doko ni kita?
Yama ni kita, Sato ni kita, no nimo kita...
Spring is coming, Spring is coming, Where is Spring now?
Here in the mountains, Here in the villages, and here in the fields.
haha
waste uva page, huh?!
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i dyed my hair
prepare for amazement! i also cut it
If you get 7 back you are loved!
1-3 you're a bad friend
4-6 you're a ok friend
7-9 you're a good friend
10& up you're a GREAT friend
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Send this rose to everyone you care about!!!
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Haru ga kita, Haru ga kita, Doko ni kita?
Yama ni kita, Sato ni kita, no nimo kita...
Spring is coming, Spring is coming, Where is Spring now?
Here in the mountains, Here in the villages, and here in the fields.
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