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Park & Pipes - Whistler Blackcomb: Brian Finestone's Park Report - Feb 29, 2008
By: whistlerblackcomb

The level of skill being displayed in all of the Whistler Blackcomb Parks is astonishing these days. The progression we are seeing in athletes is at light speed and tricks formerly reserved for the rare mutants are now being thrown with ease by local kids skipping school to ski and ride. (Don’t skip school!) This week I witnessed 16-year-olds throwing double back flips, 19-year-olds spinning corked 10s and a 4-year-old slide a four foot round bar. This progression has pushed the Park crew to step up and create the best possible playground for these athletes and then work backwards to ensure we have a smooth progression. The bar is being set high for the next generation and we are doing our best to evolve at the same rate.

The Parks all got new set-ups this week, some even seeing changes daily. On Whistler Mountain we changed up the top section to include a new barrel bonk in addition to the stump jibs as well as freshening up Bobcat with a never-been-tired-before combo box with a quad kink. There are also new jump styles on Chipmunk and two “Skate Style” spines with log and metal coping for every transfer trick imaginable.

The Choker Park saw the addition of the Quicksilver and Nintendo boxes set up in series as mellow up-boxes as well as the addition of a mini shack booter style step over jump. The Superpipe rebuild has resulted in the best pipe I have ridden in a long time and special props go out to Andy Morrison for his epic 17 hour shift grooming the pipe se we can all rip it this week!

The Terrain Garden continues to be one of the busiest parks with hordes of newbie riders getting their legs on the small jumps, mini spine, boxes and rails offered up in this line. We are hoping to add a few more basic flat boxes to the mix so trick development can progress here too.

The HL Park has basically been split into Lucas Land’s rail line for metal grinders and the main park for jumpers. The left line continues to be the BIG XL line while the right side offers up the L / XL multi-takeoff options.

If you have not been up in the parks yet this year, you are missing out! Don’t wait to see it in next year’s vids, come on up today.

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Published On: 2/29/2008

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My Journal: New Years Eve/ Morn' @ Killington VT - 1/1/07 By: dstylus00
Rib crackin' action @ 2am outside with the Tj Ski House All Stars**** Published On: 1/8/2007 Add/View Comments (0)

Snowboard news: YES NO MAYBE hits WHISTLER!
By: voleurz_family

Just in time for the shred season, the Voleurz Family would like to invite you to the Whistler premiere of YES NO MAYBE. The screening is going down at Garfinkels on Friday night at 10pm. Doors are at 9pm, and cover is only 5 bucks before 11. We have shwag to give away, so come out and have a couple drinks, share some laughs, and get your stoke prepared for the season of snow!

Published On: 11/16/2006

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Snowboard news: World Premiere - YES NO MAYBE
By: voleurz_family

Hey folks, the voleurz family would like to invite everyone to join us at our world video release party in Victoria BC.
We will be doing two screenings: an all ages, and a 19+.
They will both be hosted at UVic. The all ages will be in the Harry Hickman Building at 6:30, and the 19+ will be in Felicitas Pub at 9:00. We're all super stoked to share our video of good times. Here are the posters we made for the vid:
Shayne Zwickle Stalls a Rock

Kyle Hansen Rides a Wall:

Joe Schuster Touches His Ski in the Air:

Jan Schuster Kick Flips His Skate Down a 10 Stair:

We will be hosting additional screenings in Whistler, and Vernon, Calgary. Stay tuned to our website for more stories from the voleurz family.

Published On: 10/17/2006

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My Blog: Hucking Meat and Doing Kickflips
By: DisappearingInk

Another early morning I jump into a truck and head into the bush. We make our usual stop at a gas station for the fellas to buy their cheese danishes, bologna sandwiches, and Pepsi Big Slams. I'm not driving today, our chemical mixer is providing that service. On this contract, after we cut the trees, we need to spray a little pesticide on the stump to prevent it from growing back. You're probably wondering if it's healthy working with poison. Of course it is. They even told us that salt is more harmful than this stuff (glyphosate). My next question was, "How come we just don't squirt salt water on the stumps then?"

We get onto the logging road to our block, still in the dark. Three kilometers in we get surprised by an oncoming logging driving down the middle of the road, we pull as far to the side as we can. Two of the wheels start sinking into the soft shoulder of the road. The mixer starts panicking. "shi*t, shi*t, shi*t! Hold on!" I knew as well as he did what was about to happen. Our truck was about to kickflip down the bank. In my head I was yelling, "Rick Hansen, Rick Hansen, Rick Hansen!" The truck tipped onto the passenger side then started flipping out of control. Something hit me really hard. The last thing I remember was bologna sandwiches slicing through the air in front of me.

When I came to, the truck was lying on the passenger side. I was still in my seat with my belt on, but my head was lying in broken glass on the ground. I heard The Observator call out from the back seat, "Man, I can't believe no one got hurt." He then spit the glass out of his mouth, which landed on Honest Jon below him. He unbuckled his seatbelt, which dropped him onto Honest John again. I was trying to tell everyone I was hurt, but nothing came out. My glasses had come off but were sitting in front of me on the ground. I put them on and could see a couple of bologna sandwiches mixed in glass and dirt, and a girl trying to break the front windshield to get us out. I didn't want to move, but knew it would take them hours to get me up out of a rolled truck and up a steep bank on a spine board. My chest and back hurt. I managed to keep my back and neck straight as I stood up and walked out the windshield.

The other crew had shown up and I got into their truck. I managed to wheeze out the word, "Hospital." They said they had to clean up some of the mess first. I just started hitting the horn. The supervisor told us that you are not allowed to stand at the side of a logging road mainline. Well I guess we should all just jump back into the truck. How about you take me to the hospital? After waiting all too long we were on our way. I got there and it was the usual routine: throw on a collair, put him on a stretcher, wheel him into emergency, then check on him three to five hours later. After I got back from the X-rays, the doctor told me that my back wasn't broken. There was an awkward pause, and then he left.

Some coworker drove me home. He told me I was going to be okay. I asked him on what exactly he based that statement. He repeated I was going to be okay- everyone's a doctor. I had to get tucked in, as I couldn't get into bed by myself. I thought about all the times I've hurt myself in the past- those were good times. It was all worth it. I was skiing and having fun. This wasn't fun. I don't want to be another car insurance statistic. I'm still lying in my bed, packed with ice like the tenderized piece of meat I am. It's time for me to get up, see if I have the mobility to change clothes and wash the glass out of my sideburns. With any luck I'll be back to hitting senior citizens with jerry cans in no time.

An update on the jerry can story: The Observator got a little carried away when he mentioned what happened to our boss. My boss said he heard the jerry can went through a windshield and bounced off some old guy's face, who was covered in blood. I must admit, it sounds a lot cooler.

Whatever you're doing to hurt yourself, make sure it's worth it.

Crushed Mansbridge

Published On: 9/20/2006

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My Blog: HOW WE FLIRT
By: Pretty_chicky_2008

~*~*~*~*How Girls Flirt*~*~*~*~
1. She calls you by your full name not just a nick name.
2. She hits you softly on the arm and laughs when you say something funny.
3. She flips her hair when she's talking to you.
4. She touches your arm when she talks to you.
5. She says, "No, I'm not telling you who I like!" with a big smile on her face.
6. She asks you who you like or who you would go out with seemingly interested.
7. When you go to the movies with a bunch of your friends and she is almost always next to you.
8. She criticizes you on a girl you like.
9. You catch her staring at you.
10. She plays with your hair or tries to put make up on you.
11. Her friends outside of school and in school know about you, and says she talks about you a lot.
12. She knows your phone number and address.
13. She will try and talk, and spend time with you as much as possible

~*~*~*~*~*HOW GUYS FLIRT*~*~*~*~*~

1. He stares at you alot.
2. He hits you alot. (just play hitting )
3. He uses the first thing that pops into his head to start a converstaion with you
4. He yelled, "Hi!", to your mom that day she picked you up from school.
5. He blew off his buds to go see "Brown Sugar" with you cuz you couldn't get another girl pal to go and didn't want to go alone.
6. He tries to make you laugh anyway even if he gets hurt in the process
7. His voice gets softer ("Hey, you") when ever you two talk.
8. You hung up on him. He called you back.
9. You where invited by him to a group outing.
10. He called you to talk about nothing at all.
11. He imitates your laugh. OK, you do snort sometimes. Which makes you laugh even harder...
12. He remembers little things you mention in casual conversation
13. He sometimes stares straight into your eyes.
14. He uses every possible way to touch you (your hair, face, butt, thighs, ect.)

Published On: 8/11/2006

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My Blog: About Me!!
By: Freeridekake

ME!!...WELL..IM ME...I GOT MY OWN LITTLE WORLD, MY OWN VOCABULARY, SOO YEAH...YOU CAN CALL ME W/E YOU WANT..I GOT SOO MANY NICKNAMES ITS NOT EVEN FUN-E ANYMORE...CALL ME...KAYLA, KAY, KAKE, KAKEY,KAKERZ, KAKEY-MONSTER, CUPKAKE, ALBINO, BLONDIE, AIRHEAD,WENDY'S GIRL, W/E...I'LL COME!! I HAVE BLONDE HAIR...GREEN EYES...IM HALF SWEDISH AND HALF GERMAN...I WEIGH 98 POUNDS...I AM 5'6"...I AM THE ONLY CHILD...YES IT GETS KINDA LONELY...AND YES I DONT KNOW HOW TO SHARE...HAHA... I LOVE TO SNOWBOARD!!!...ITS MY MAIN THING IN LIFE AT THE MOMENT...I DONT KNOW WHAT I WOULD DO W/O IT...I AM AFRAID OF THE DARK, AND YES I SLEEP WITH A NIGHTLIGHT ON (2 big bright ones to be exact)...I LOVE TO LAUGH, AND ONCE I START, I NEVER STOP, EXPECIALLY WHENI'M AROUND FRIENDS LIKE *JENNY*...I AM EASLY AMMUSED...I'M AN EASY PERSON TO GET ALONG WITH...I LOVE MAKING FRIENDS...I LOVE MY FRIENDS...I HAVE ALOT OF THEM AND I WOULDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO W/O THEM...15 YEARS GOING ON 16 AND I NEVER LOST A FRIEND!...I AM VERY LOVABLE, AND I LOVE TO CUDDLE...PEOPLE WHO DONT KNOW ME MIGHT THINK I'M A SCARRY PHYSCO PATH...WHEN I TALK I JUST KEEP TALKING AND I SOMETIMES (most of the time) JUST RAMBLE ON ABOUT ABSOULTY NOTHING...FOR THE BACKGROUND ON MY CELL I HAVE A PIC OF MY EYE...I AM THE BIGGEST DAY DREAMER EVER, I DAY DREAM MOSTLY ABOUT SNOWBOARDING...I AM TIRED OF GETTING MY HEART BROKE!...I THOUGHT I WAS IN LOVE, BUT HE TURNED AROUND AND LIKED SOME OTHER GIRL, HE BROKE MY HEART, HE CUT ME IN TWO AND LEFT ME TO BLEED, AND TO FIND OUT THAT HE WAS CHEATING ON ME THE WHOLE TIME WE WERE GOING OUT, JUST KILLS ME! HE MAY NOT KNO IT, BUT HE IS A MURDER!...I NEVER UNDERSTAND JOKES, THEY ALWAYS HAVE TO BE EXPLAINED TO ME...I LOVE TO SMILE...FOR EVERY 11:11 I TRY TO MAKE A WISH!...I STILL WATCH CARTOONS ON SATURDAY MORNING (if i am awake) I LOVE STAYING UP ALL NIGHT, AND SLEEP IN...I HAVE NEVER BEEN IN A FIST FIGHT, I LIKE NEVER GET IN FIGHTS, I ONLY EVER HAD ONE, BUT THATS THE PAST AND WE ARE FRIENDS AGAIN...I'M THE KIND OF GIRL THAT RUNS AROUND THE HOUSE IN MY UNDERWEAR AND A TANK TOP ON...I HAVE BEEN TOLD I LOOK LIKE SADIE, FROM NATURALLY, SADIE FROM THE DISNEY CHANNEL, AND ALSO THE WENDY'S GIRL...I LIKE TO LIVE LIFE TO ITS FULLEST!...I DONT REGRET ANYTHING...I AM A KID @ HEART!...SOME SAY I REMIND THEM OF A LIL' KID...I STILL WEAR KID'S CLOTHES, AND I LOVE TO SHOP @ LIMITED TOO!...I WISH I COULD SKATEBOARD BUT NO MATTER HOW HARD I TRY I CAN'T DO IT, SO I WILL JUST STICK TO SITTING DOWN AND FLLYING DOWN A HILL, AND SNOWBOARDING.HAHA...I WISH I COULD FLY!!...I HAVE ALOT OF EMBARASSING MOMENTS...I LIKE TO DANCE IN THE RAIN...WHEN I MAKE COOKIES OR BROWNIES, I END UP EATING ALMOST HALF THE BATTER BEFORE I PUT IT IN THE OVEN...I DONT LIKE WEARING MAKE-UP...I AM A VERY TICKLEISH PERSON...I BRUISE EASILY...I HAVE A VERY LIGHT COMPLECTION, AND I HARDLY EVER GET A TAN, HENCE THE NICKNAME--ALBINO...I LOVE TO WATCH SCARY MOVIES, BUT I COULD NEVER WATCH THEM ALONE...I GET SCARED EASY...I ALWAYS END UP SCARYING MYSELF!... WHAT I L♥VE: SNOWBOARDING HELLO KITTY BANANAS DOLPHINS MONKEYS LIME GREEN DAFFODILS HEIGHTS ROLLER COASTERS FRIENDS FAMILY BEING MYSELF MYSPACE IMing PETS DORITOS MOUNTAIN DEW PASTA FLIP FLOPS MUSIC LOVE CANDY-LAND CELL PHONE 11:11 OUTSIDE REESES FRENCH FRIES APPLE JUICE SMILES GUM TEXTING SILLYNESS SKI TRIPS CUDDLING MY BLONDE HAIR LAVA LAMPS SUNSETS STARTS SNOW STORMS ♥ ANGRY GUMBALL ANIMALS BUBBLE YUM DUCK ENERGY WACKY EARRINGS JANUARY LAUGHING HAVING FUN DANCING IN THE MIRROR TAKING PICTURES NIGHT LIGHTS DANCE MUSIC MASH POTATOES AND CORN EVERYONE YOU!! and a bunch of others that we wud be here for decades and i still wudn't be done! WHAT I HATE: DARK BEING ALONE SPIDERS MY RETAINERS CHANGE ANNOYANCE BOREDOM BIRDS MEAT HATE HATERS FAKES LIERS GROUNDHOG STATUES!!!! "TIME OF THE MONTH" WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO: POGS LOVE RECESS GIGA PETS BOY-BANDS CANDY LAND SCOOTERS FREEDOM SKIP ITS ELEMENTRY MIDDLE SCHOOL BEING A FRESHIE! THE COCA COLA POLAR BEARS 90's TWEEDY BIRD SPONGEBOB TOM & JERRY SEA WORLD FLUBBER WHAT I WONDER ABOUT... *HOW THEY GET THOSE SHIPS IN THEM BOTTLES??*WHY THERE IS SUCH A THING AS "BAD WORDS"...WHO MADE IT UP??*WHY YOU ALWAYS EAT THE FUN DIP STICK FIRST BEFORE THE POWDER???*WHY MYSPACE IS SO ADDICTING??*WHY LOVE IS SO HARD TO FIND??*HOW MANY LICKS DOES IT TAKE TO GET TO THE CENTER OF A LOLI-POP???

Published On: 8/6/2006

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My Blog: coming pretty quick
By: kiddliwinkz

Finally, wednesday is coming! *sings halilulia*(however u spell that word lmao) Time to leave Calgary until August and head home to sweet ol Regina. The bus ride home will be a boring one....well hopefully not because i gots my bestest buddy there with me, dude we rock but no seriously, 10 long hours on a flipping bus how boring is that?! pretty boring if u ask me. but that's all i gotta say, cya in Regina ladays and gents

Published On: 7/17/2006

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Central Community News: COREY BOHAN DELIVERS WORLD-CLASS PERFORMANCE AT RED BULL ELEVATION
By: colonies.com

WHISTLER, Canada – July 1, 2006 – It may have been Canada Day, but it was the Aussies who ruled this year’s Red Bull Elevation in Whistler, BC. Corey Bohan of Brisbane, Australia took home the title, with fellow countryman Luke Parslow and defending champion Ryan Nyquist of the U.S. anchoring the podium, finishing second and third respectively.

Widely regarded as the world’s best BMX dirt-jumping competition, this year’s edition featured 40 of the top riders soaring over massive discipline-defining jumps. When the dust settled after Friday’s qualifying round, 20 riders had an opportunity to take home the title.

Ultimately it was Bohan, the first BMX dirt rider to win back-to-back X Games gold medals, who produced a killer combination of sublime technicality and huge tricks in his trademark style. The number one qualifier after Friday, Bohan delivered on his ranking’s promise in the event’s final run, hitting a downside whizzy over the hip, no-handed opposite 360, and an epic last jump featuring a one-handed table-top 360.

“To be on the podium with Nyquist and Parslow is amazing, I’ll ride with those guys all day, every day,” said Bohan. “I was a bit nervous on the way things were going, but pulled it together and I’m already looking forward to next year.”

Looking to repeat his stellar performance in 2005, Nyquist started with a solid run but fell on his second. His throw-away run spent, Nyquist finished strong, throwing down a solid 720 on his third run, and laying it all on the line on his fourth, delivering a combination of 360’s and a backflip one-handed X-up.

“People were laying it on the line and doing wild stuff, so I’m happy with any kind of podium finish. Compared to last year, the level of riding was way higher,” said Nyquist. “The setting was beautiful. It’s Canada Day and there were so many people out to watch. You really can’t have a better place to have a contest.”

Parslow delivered arguably the most impressive jumps of the day, including a combination featuring a back flip on the step down bar into a huge front flip. Dane Searls, also of Australia, emerged as one of the weekend’s stars by winning best trick, a double tail-whip over the big set of double jumps.

Added Searls: “I didn’t expect to win so I’m psyched. I knew what I wanted to do, I’m just glad I pulled it off. Best competition I’ve ridden so far. The biggest jumps, the best riders, everyone’s just so pumped to be here.”

Building on the success of last year’s Red Bull Elevation, BMX icon Jay Miron applied his decades of experience to create an even more challenging and immense course, answering the call of the world’s best riders to go bigger and continue being progressive. Jumps were larger across the board, with the most substantial an enormous 40-footer, and the third largest jump bigger than any in 2005. In between, the course included every element of trail riding, from transfers to rhythm sections to showtime booters.

Ripping the course was the strongest field ever compiled for a dirt-jumping contest, an invitation-only list that also included last year’s best trick winner James Foster of America, World Dirt Jumping Champion Kye Forte of Great Britain, and perhaps the world’s best freestyle mountain biker, Darren Berrecloth of Parksville, BC.

The riders competed for a $30,000 prize purse, with Bohan taking home $10,000. All three podium finishers were awarded a custom trophy featuring an iron, dirt-loading Tonka Truck. A panel of veteran judges, including Ryan “Biz” Jordan, Matt Beringer, and Dave Osato evaluated riders on height, style, smoothness and tricks.

Cheering on the riders were 10,000 BMX and Canada-loving fans, with red-and-white flags dotting the Red Bull Elevation course and crowd.

The competition began with practice on Thursday, June 29, qualifying on Friday (reducing the field from 40 to 20 riders) and concluded with the finals on Saturday, July 1. For more information, pictures and video please visit our website at www.redbullelevation.com

Published On: 7/4/2006

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My Blog: good song
By: jokerz_babiii.gurl_420

Whats Wrong wih Me..

Leave me all alone
There aint nobody callin on my telephone
Because I ripped that bitch right up outta the wall
I apologize to any yall that tried to call
I haven’t been myself lately
I’ve been slowly loosing my mind
And tellin them its gravy
I’m looking hella shady
And I haven’t showered in weeks
I haven’t washed my balls
I haven’t brushed my teeth
All I see is demons everywhere that I look
Was it the Ojai?
The black magic?
Warlock book?
I can’t remember
Well how can my memories leave me?
I can’t believe the spirits would try to receive me
But they did
Just like a little kid
I was so eager to learn
So willing to give
But all they did was hate me and break me
Use my body for a host and my mirror for the gateway

Something is wrong with me
I can’t be who I need to be
Something is wrong with me
Will it last for eternity?
Something is wrong with me
I can’t be who I need to be
Will it last for eternity?

Please don’t walk away
I want you to hear what I gotta say
I never had anyone never care for me
I never had anyone never there for me
If you would listen to me instead of callin me names
I would explain why I’m shaking and I’m going insane
My mind is on vacation
Lack of conversation
I’m like a radio with static on every station
Still I wanna know will I be normal again
You say its bullshi*t and tell me that it's all pretend
But if it’s false then why don’t these demons just disappear
And if it's untrue then why am I seein them crystal clear?
Because I do
The mirrors turning blue
And soul after soul keeps walking right through
They’re livin in my house
And living inside my head
Some sleep inside the closet
Others sleep under the bed

Something is wrong with me
I can’t be who I need to be
Something is wrong with me
Will it last for eternity?
Something is wrong with me
I can’t be who I need to be
Something is wrong with me
Will it last for eternity?

All I wanted to be was a member of a family with unity
But the people that’s alive
Will stab you straight in the back
And throw a stick in the spokes
And flip you off of the tracks
If it wasn’t for monoxide and violent j,
That ****** jack,
Shaggy 2 dope,
And blaze ya dead homie
I probably would have given up and callin it quits
I probably wouldn't be here
I probably wouldn't be shi*t
I find myself looking back in the glass and reminisce on the times of the present and past
I’m feelin strange
I wonder if they can save me
I’m feeling cold
I’m standing in front of the gateway
Well here I am
I’m such a crazy man
I’m trying to control my life the best that I can
But the demons are around me trying to stray me away
I thank god that I’m standing right here today

Something is wrong with me
I can’t be who I need to be
Something is wrong with me
Will it last for eternity?
Something is wrong with me
I can’t be who I need to be
Something is wrong with me
Will it last for eternity?

(Is it really my fault?)
(There’s something wrong inside my head
I can’t be alone)
(Is it really my fault?)
(There’s something wrong inside my head
I can’t be alone)
(Will it last for eternity?)

Something is wrong with me
I can’t be who I need to be
Something is wrong with me
Will it last for eternity?

Published On: 6/28/2006

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My Blog: my ski trip
By: bkoolrabbit

I went on my skool ski trip and broke my ankle.It was halaious. Some how I triped and did six flips and while I was fliping and tumbling bolth of my ski's snaped off my boot came off to. Of corse the foot that the boot came off was the broken one .they put me on this like sled type thing attched to a snow molbile. Some of my true homies came down to first aid to see if I was ok. They had to put me on a sretcher and on to pick up truck to take me back to the bus luckly I broke it at the end of the day. I got so muc attention on the ride back to the skool I loved it. week affter week on cruches was horrible.

Published On: 6/28/2006

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My Blog: My last good-bye By: atwistoflime
hi ppl well it might be the last day you talk to me...cuz...my...life...is...OVER and their is nothing or anything that will change my flippen mind i have had enough ! dont you dare feel sorry for me its just the way it is....well this is my last good-bye... -Beth... Published On: 6/23/2006 Add/View Comments (0)

My Blog: MA f*ckiN BLOG By: MEXICANGURL
HiT MEXiCAN GiRL UP WHEN EVA U WANT =] Text And Quotes Words found this stripes layout at HOTFreeLayouts.com :: MyHotComments Published On: 6/7/2006 Add/View Comments (-4)

My Blog: My quotes! well i wanted to share with everyone some of my quotes :) hope u guys like them
By: carissa_natalie

I wanna wake up
and find you laying in my arms.
I want you to kiss my cheek
and tell me im beautiful.
I want you to love me.
Just love me, please.

They’re the ones that dry the tears you cry,
The ones that won’t let you go when you wanna die.
Your house is her second home,
And with her around, you never feel alone.
You can laugh together, smile, sleep,
Eat, run, play, and weep.
Because she’s your girl, your very best friend.
And things will stay that way, until the end.

Love is not like a phone
You can’t use it when you want
And hang up or put it on hold when you don’t.
Love is a 24/7 kinda thing.
That’s what makes it so special.

I don’t wanna waste another day
Without someone by my side.
I don’t want to stay unloved
And alone forever.
So please, somebody, anybody
Love me.

Im not asking for a notebook romance,
Or anything crazy like that.
All im asking for is love…
A love that is so strong, it will last a lifetime.

& at that moment
she finally realized what it was like
to lose something
she never really had.

When everything I’ve ever wanted
Is finally handed to me
It’s almost like I’m too afraid to take it.

Those moments when I stare off into space
When my lips are mouthing words
When im grinning like an idiot…
Yeah, those would be the moments
I am thinking of you.

Hearts are broken
Lies are spoken.
Boys are taken.

Booty’s are shaken.
Lips are kissed.
People are missed.
The up’s and downs of life
Cannot be accomplished
Without Friends.

Either that boy’s being extremely friendly
Or he’s flirting with me…
Oh, Please let him be flirting.

You’re the only one I want to talk to
When I get on aim..
That’s gotta mean something.

meant to be--
barbie and ken.
daisy and donald.
me and you.
cookies and milk.

apples and oranges.
me and you.
peanut butter and jelly.
me and you…
did I mention me and you?

Someday your gonna realize you love me
And that will be the day
I realize im too good for you.

To excel in the future
Your gonna have to look back on your past.
Or else you’re gonna end up having a love
That’s not gonna last.

too many people
Never look back on the past
And just look at the future.
But if you don’t look back on the past
You’re not gonna know what mistakes you made…
And you need to look back on them
So you won’t make them again
In the future.

It’s not love…
It’s more like
Im madly in lust with you.

Yeah, im a crazy bitch.
And a perfectionist.
But you gotta except me for who I am.
Cuz that’s what im always gonna be.

Pick in hand.
Guitar over shoulder.
Hair flying.
Sweat dripping.
Yeah,
She’s a rocker.

What a lovely face..
But such a disgrace.

I hate you.
The three harshest words in the human language.
Okay…
Make that 7 words:;
I don’t loveyou.

The moment I saw you
I pretty much kissed my heart
Goodbye.

I can’t resist not looking at you
And knowing that there’s a chance
You could be looking at me.

The girl loves him and I can’t interfere.
So all I can do is sit back
And watch my world
Disappear.

Im the kinda girl
That starts laughing for no reason.
And then no one can understand me
When im trying to explain
What im laughing at.

who knows:;
maybe someday
we could fall
in love.

Love,
Hate,
f*ck.
Three 4 letter words.
With so much meaning.

mirror, mirror on the wall
who’s the biggest fool of all?
the girl who fell madly in love…
or the girl who fell madly in love
with a guy who won’t even look at her?

I gave you my whole heart..
That’s pretty much all I can give.
So if it’s not enough,
Then im sorry.

You don’t realize how weak
a person can be
until you really see them
break down.

And they’re the
can’t-keep-their-hands-
off-each-other-in-the-
movietheater
kinda couple.

I wana be the girl
That when im talking to him
And another line clicks in
He ignores it.
Because he’d choose talking to me
Over anyone else.

It’s not about how many friends you have
It’s about how many of them are real.

I keep playing our song
Over and over again.
Just dreaming of you
Listening to it, too.

Yeah,
So it’s kinda more lust
Than love.
But hey,
At least he takes my breath away…

She was too pretty
And too depressed.
But someone saw the beauty
Behind all the mess.

Have you ever noticed
Whenever someone says
”You’ve changed”
It’s usually because
They’re jealous.

I think the first time one of us said something funny
And we started dying with laughter
That that was the moment we realized
We would be best friends
Forever.

I saw the way you looked at her.
And I would be lying if I said it didn’t
Completely kill me.

She locks herself in the bathroom for hours:;
Blow dryer on high.
Straightener plugged in.
Concealer and mascara stains everywhere.
Jewlery box dumped out.
Clothes thrown all over.
Flip flops, stilettos, tennis shoes…
Everywhere.
The sad thing?
It’s never enough.
For the one boy.
She wants.

Ok, so lets face it.
We’re meant for each other.
But we gotta face the fact,
That im just your friend, too.

Trust me, i've been sucking things all my life..
Bottles and binkys
Thumbs and lollipops..
But now,
Im moving on to
Bigger things.

And now i have to stay busy
all the time because without you
here with me i just don't know
what to do, you were my life and
my world... and now its gone.
i just dont know what to do.

I'm not going to see you for
15 days and won't get to talk to you for
9 oh godd kidd I'm gonna
miss you, I'm just telling you now
i could never live without you.

Best Friends For Life.
theres no more to say.
that is what we will always be.

Yea i will miss him
and yea it might hurt
but i guess its good enough
to have that kid that loves
me right??

I hope you can understand
when we finally get to talk again
what I'm going to say and what
these words mean, they don't
mean i don't love you, they just
mean that it's hard for me to
have you love me when i dont
even love myself and its hard
for me to sit here and realize

that I'm really not good enough
and you still love me and i guess
it's just becuase no one has ever
treated me like this before and
well I'm scared and I don't want
you to hate me when i unravel
the truth about my past, promise
me you will never hate me, promise me.

Published On: 6/5/2006

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dirtysouth: ridin rims
By: blackwerewolf

by dem franchize boyz

Yeah Nigga, (young juve) all yall niggas, (yall know what dis is) we
don't ride dees no mo nigga, we in
here wit flats nigga, we sittin' on lebron back ova here, all yall fake mounted aa niggas ridin' dees, we stop ridin' dees in '99 (checke checke) put dat
lil' boy shi*t up
(so so def)

[chorus X2]
if ya ridin' rimz, ya gotta ride flats (uh,ha) Im
sittin' ridin' on lebron back (uh,ha)
des 23's (uh,ha) if yean know (uh,ha)
I got da top workin'up on 24's

[verse 1]
I got mo grams dan teddy, got a cam in my chevey, my car go (eeerrrrr) and when I ride I'm
ready look like I'm glidin' on nothin', when I ride I be skatin', I
Pull up swervi' on Niggas they don't be tryin' they be hatin' they only ridin' on 20's, they might as well rid on hubs, if it ain't deuces or better, ya
might as well
put em' up, cuz where I'm from (from)
we mount up and ride on dem big rims,a whole supply of deuces that spin harder than windmills, i been real,(yeah) always too clean cuz I Pack heat, or
white leather guts
plush,bitch scream in da back seat
23's on my f*ckin' so I ride and I
swerve, but we too clean fo da
f*ckin' streetso I ride wit a perve

[chorus x2]

[verse 2]
I got da chevey sittin' high ,by matchin'corna' ties, michael jordans mounted up dats 23's
on da ride(jizzal man)I got man in da trunk, I'm workin' da alpine,
paint dippin',candy drippin',plus da wood inside,drivi' a big boy drop,a t.v. in da rear,da european clip on da rotatin' rim just got em up out jail
(and dat mothaf*ckin' smokin') buss a couple u turns
(wit da dos wide open) punchin' on da gas pedal, make pipe start chokin',comin' down real clean,got66
lebron back home,look I'm sittin' right on it, comin' up in da lane,
on da corna' straight gunnin'

[chorus x2]

[verse 3]
loud pipes, satin music, wit da judo eyes, 2nd tone wit 2inch ties
cut curb on da block, its a concert line
(dfb snd me bitch) swervin'
side to side. yup da cutlits mounted up like a H3 humma, but its stuntin' 1on1 cuz I'm da #1 stunna, goin' down 20 (yu) doin' mo than a honda, since my
paint wet,day say my
trunk sound like thunda, break da law,
(run da red light) drivin' illeagal, in a nice ol' school, flow like dead people, I park where I can't, hit button make my do's pop, rimz go roun and
round,
custom seats lean 'n rock

[chorus x2]

[verse 4]
now my rimz spin nigga, err time I make a stop, and I keep dat chevey clean, likie a flow ondisk it mop, when I'm posted at da light
got a button dat make da top drop now hoes hoppin' on my dick like
they playin' hopscotch hhhoes hoppin on my dick like they playin'
hopscotch, when I'm on da freeway ya
see me hit it den I'm gone, shinin'
red paint and I touch dat whistle
siliconen I stay deep (stay deep) hopin' at all cuz I don't mind, I
grip flippin', flip switchin', while
flippin alpine , its pimpin' nigga
so I'm a always stunt nigga, pull up on da chevey and burnt like my
blunts nigga, I keep good product in
da hood it get delivered (delivered)
sinbad watchin' movies in da rearview mirror

[chorus x4]

Published On: 5/18/2006

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My Blog: umm...can you say awkward??? By: uncriedXtears
so basically i need sum friends soo hitt me up cuz im a cool kid and ur missin out.....oh and umm i like flippity hair! Published On: 5/15/2006 Add/View Comments (0)

dirtysouth: its going down
By: blackwerewolf

This a nitty beat*

*boing*

Nitty:
Here we go again
Ghetto field USA
You know I go by the name Nitty right?
I gotta introduce you to
anotha muthaf*cka in my squad right
This nigga go by the name of Joc
He resides in College park right
But for right now
what we gotta do for yall
we gotta give yall a hit

Verse 1:
Niggas in my face
damn near every day
aska million questions like Joc where you stay
tell 'em College Park
where they chop cars
In 20 grand spend a grand at the bar
Just bought a zone
J's on my feet
I'm on that Patrone so get like me
'69 cutlass wit the bucket seats
beat in my trunk ballin just for the freaks
Catch me in the hood
Posted by the store
pistol in my lap on the phone countin dough
If ya girl choose
let her do her thang
just like her mama nice ass nice brain
Everbody love me
I'm so fly
Nigga throw the dueces everytime i ride by
I know you wonder why
I'm so cool
Dont ask me just
do what you do

Chorus 2x:
meet me in the Trap
it's goin down
meet me in the mall
it's goin down
meet me in the club
it's goin down
anywhere you meet me guaranteed to go down

Verse 2:
Verse number two
Do the damn thang
Cubes on my neck
Pocket fulla Ben Franks
when Im in the mall
hoes just pause
Pop a few tags gimme dat on da wall
time to flip the work
make the block bump
Boys N da Hood
Call me Black by my trunk
Dope Boy magic
7 days a week
number one record
long as Nitty on the beat
Ooh I think they like me
betta yet I know
LIghts, camera, action
when I walk through the door
Niggas know my crew we certified stars
Valet in the front bout 35 cars
Bitches in the back
Black in the coupe
Girls likin Girls
time to recruit
if you gotta problem say it to my face
we can knuckle up anytime any place

Chorus 2x:
meet me in the Trap
it's goin down
meet me in the mall
it's goin down
meet me in the club
it's goin down
anywhere you meet me guaranteed to go down

verse 3:
Time to set it off
Let these niggas know
Have they ever seen a Chevy wit them butterfly doors
I ride real slow no need to speak
gotta make sure they see the buckets on my feet
Feds on my trail they don't think I know
I keep my hands clean cuz i never touch do
Everytime I see 'em look 'em in they eyes
Ask me how I know? It's me surprise
Put it in the air rep where you stay
Take a step back blow the Kush in they face
stuntin is a habit
let 'em see the karats
I'mma make it rain nigga i ain't 'fraid to share it

Chorus 2x:
meet me in the Trap
it's goin down
meet me in the mall
it's goin down
meet me in the club
it's goin down
anywhere you meet me guaranteed to go down

Nitty:
Yea
Young Joc
Nitty strikes again
This a nitty beat Play maker
So So Def muthaf*cka
Beat fades out

Published On: 5/15/2006

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dirtysouth: holla at me baby
By: blackwerewolf

(feat. Cool & Dre,Fat Joe,Lil Wayne, Paul Wall,Pitbull...)

[Cool & Dre]
This is...This is
This is...AND HE GOES BY THE NAME OF

[Lil Wayne]
Yeah you got the right one, It's Weezy f*ckin Baby
And if your woman lookin, I'll let the woman taste me
Okay now I'm with Khaled, we wilyn in Miami
We got a bunch of bitches, we pile em in the phantom
They follow us to Mansion but I don't mean the club
I'm talking bout my crib, mama I'm trying to f*ck
It's Cash Money Baby, It's Young Money Biatch
Now you can swallow that or you can suck a dick
Okay, tell me shi*t, Lil Wayne f*ck a bitch
Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shi*t
Nigga I ain't Will Smith, Nah, I ain't a fresh prince
Nigga I'm a young king, Nigga I'm a Bun B
Yup, I go hard, ask my broad
Miss Stevie Wonder, she ain't lookin at y'all (She can't see)
The rest goes without me having to say
I say, go, go, go, go (DJ)

[Chorus: Paul Wall]
Holla at me, What it do, What it is
You ain't never seen a playa like this (Holla at me baby)
I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live
Take her back then I put it in her wrist (Holla at me baby)
I'm a monster, I do it real big
You ain't never seen rocks like this (Holla at me baby)
You can see me from a far I'm the shi*t
Scream at me What it do, What it is (What It Do)

[Paul Wall]
It's Paul Wall baby, Swishahouse club rocker
Chunk a deuce, sip a deuece, pourin up big goose vodka
Lone star beast straight up out the H
Sure stoppin all the hate, sippin on the ski taste
I got the I-N-S on my tail, immigration still harass
Cause they see me in a foriegn ridin on a pointed glass
Gettin cash is my number one task
Until I'm under the grass, that's why I'm top of the class
I'm a grit boy lookin for an ass like Ketoya
Leave a bitch back all nutty like Almond Joy
My boy Toy I E got to sleep
And we got to see and who got the freaks?
Beat it up like an ass whipping
The album dropped and there's been a lot of ass kissing
But I ain't trippin, I'm trill
That's why I'm posted with Khaled cause he real one
A hundred baby like a bill, Holla at me baby

[Chorus]

[Fat Joe]
Nah homie, you done got it f*cked up
You ain't got as much money as us (Nope)
We sent Campbell in cause he got goggles on
and he's pushing something far and it's f*cked
Now all I gotta do is push a little button quick fast
And the chopper come out of the stash
Yeah money ain't jewels motherf*cker you lose
I'll make you do the f*ck Sean Comb dance (Follow me now)
Who wanna come test the kid
Have your baby mama bless the team
shi*t, I ain't even know she could twerk it like that
She a motherf*ckin sex machine, Holla at me baby

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross]
Stuntin in a magnum ridin with my hat low
Forty-five magnum, barrel full of air holes
Dade County, represent, Dopeboy ever since
Know that I'ma veteran, Million dollar president
Rick Ross, big chips, AK's, flip clips
Off set rims on a rear six inch lips
Started on the benches, rose through the trenches
Now I'm the shi*t bitch, go and check your senses
Known for the benz's, Chrome on the bentleys
Smokin on the mentleys, Dade county, big cheese
Flip soft, whip that, Rick Ross rip that
Khaled go hard dawg, talk to em Paul Wall

[Chorus]

[Pitbull]
It's Mr. 3-0-5 A.K.A
Mr. Snort yay, spit rocks, made in day
I owe my future to
Last name Campbell, first name Luther
The gun shine stayed, well that shoulda
Bought him the crib, what it do, what it is
Bust a clip, flip a brick, hey buddy where's the lick?
That's all we talk about, well welcome to the south
We in, get our bread then we out, no doubt
Harlas and priests
These boys dirty, they'll f*ck your mother, sister, daughter and nieces
Oye da loca, mueve a la carada, oye da loca, even la meraya (?)

[Chorus]

Published On: 4/28/2006

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dirtysouth: tell me when to go
By: blackwerewolf

Hook x2
Tell me when to go... Tell me when to go...
Tell me when to go... Tell me when to go...
Go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

Verse 1: E-40
Ooh. Jesus Christ had dreads, so shake 'em
I ain't got none, but I'm planning on growing some
Imagine all the Hebrews going dumb
Dancing on top of chariots and turning tight ones (eeerrrrr)
Ooh, tell me when to go (dumb)
Talking on my "Ghettro" on the way to the store
... My 2nd or 3rd trip
Some Henny, some Swishers and some Listerine strips
Dr. Greenthumb lift, just to ease my thoughts
Not just the cops, but the homies you gotta watch
The moon is full, look at the dark clouds
Sitting in my scraper, watching Oakland go wild... Ta-dow
I don't bump mainstream, I knock underground
All that other shi*t, sugar-coated and watered down
I'm from the Bay where we hyphy and go dumb
From the soil where them rappers be getting their lingo from

Hook: repeat 2X
Tell me when to go... Tell me when to go...
Tell me when to go... Tell me when to go...
Go dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

Verse 2: Keak Da Sneak
I'm off that 18 purple juice
.... Like a mayne, labeled the Black Zeus
King of the super dooper hyphy (hyphy, hyphy, hyphy, hyphy)
And your wife, she don't like me (like me, like me, like me, like me)
From the Bay to the A
Put me in the back wood, Swisher sweet bud, let's go
Bitches wish I wrote, I said they couldn't be saved by John Doe (John Doe)
I slid past on the gas, bitches looking at me
It's good, it's good like the granddaddy
Cross game, you get flipped like a burger patty
Or zig-zagged... pass me a big old fatty
.... I drink white, with a slow bunny
Talking big shi*t in the scraper, going hella dummy
1800, hoes ain't going there
Yadadamean, yadada I'm saying though

Hook

Outro: E-40
x4 Ghost-ride the whip
x8 Now... Scrape
x4 Put your stunna shades on
x2 Now... Gas, brake, dip, dip
x4 Shake them dreads
x4 Let me see you show your grill
x4 Now... Thizz face
x4 Doors open, mayne
x4 Now... Watch 'em swang
x2 Go stupid, go (dumb, dumb)

Hook

Published On: 4/18/2006

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dirtysouth: get throwed
By: blackwerewolf

Pimp C P.A. Trill nigga
Polo f*ck that Hilfiger
Made myself a ghetto star
On the slab, sippin barre
Smokin weed, sellin white
Them other niggaz shi*t don't come back right
That's how niggaz get popped
Trying to get the cheaper price
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin right
Keep yo' pistol, f*ck a fight
Cause niggaz out here jack every night
I keep my mind on my money nigga f*ck the fame
Big face hun'erds, keepin the game
Hittin the corner in the candy thang
Sittin on leather, grippin the grain

[Chorus: Z-Ro + (Young Jeezy)]
Good weed, good drink, big money, we - (AYE!)
Rollin in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin grain (YEEEAH!)
I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed

[Bun B]
Well I came in the door, I said it befo'
I never f*ck a hoe without head no more
I never pull up in nuttin less than a four
And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show
I'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidile
I send a nigga baby mamma home with a smidile
You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sending men out
Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental
Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.
Motherf*ck the judge, prosecutor and the DA
Head to the H, where the hoes will f*ck three way
Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say
Never hear a hoe say no I won't, no I can't
Stop it and no I don't
Cause a bitch know that I might just explode
And slap her in the face with a pie a la mode
Cause a nigga gettin throwed

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

[Young Jeezy (adlibs)]
You already know what it is, nigga
Snowman, 16 5 a piece, nigga USDA
I grind hard (grind hard) and play harder (play harder)
Break out the pot (YUP) heat up the water (DAMN!)
Swear to God the minute man do tricks
Hit the bricks hit the lions and wow
There go them bricks
Slide through the hood (HOOD!) sittin on some big wheels
Niggaz coppin white and turn flips like cartwheels
Trapstar, my Nextel chirp all day (AYE!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (G-YEEEAH!)

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z]
Big money, mayn. We only ride the best
This one and only, big homey
Tried to told you I'm thug, ha

So far I'm tourin on foreign land
Worldwide I'm known for the Arm & Hamm-
-Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted with the ROC nigga, hit by hit
I'm retarded with the glock nigga, clip by clip
The competition is none, they deceased to exist
Let it breathe a little bit
He's off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'
Roll like a football, Hov' used to cook raw
Now I got the game sewn like granny's good shawl
Sure, y'all niggaz want war
Y'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw
Y'all should want more (And more, and more - uhh!)

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

Published On: 3/27/2006

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