| Condolences to all those who have been harmed by last week's terrorist attacks in London, to all those who have been harmed by any form of terrorism, and to all those who, unfortunately, will be harmed in the future.
It is a sad state when some of the human race have so little regard for life that they would intentionally target civilians in their quest for what they perceive as "justice."
Do they not know that all they do is bolster the resolve of those of us who believe in a free world, when they perform these acts of atrocity?
They say that "if you want peace, be prepared for war"- yet terrorism can not be considered "war", it seems more like a "stab in the back" to me. No matter where it happens- London, Iraq, Former Yugoslavia, Northern Cyprus, Spain, Turkey...someone will die for someone else's cause.
My deepest sympathies to those that fight against their demons. |
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got a new phone with bluetooth.. assa~
1 more pic from Roz's 18th.. and it is ROZ!!
Rosalind Jenkins.. the main lady of the night.. knew this girl since primary school... Rowan Prep School haha.. since we were like 9?? We ended up going to the same secondary school, Tiffins. She's all grown into a beautiful young laydeeee~ aww *sniff* hehe "OI.. YOU!! NO~~~~ (PUFF)" hahahahaha (inside joke). |
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| Studying photorealism for A2 Art. This ones a copy of a photograph of 'empire' in Leicester SQ.
This is for AS art.. resubmitting my Journey exam piece. Painting of a photo of a collage I made. "Journey through music".. did the music block.. aint really finished yet..
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| [[bumpin]] :: panties - mos def
The Beauty of a Woman
The beauty of a woman
Is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure that she carries,
Or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman
must be seen from in her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
the place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman
is not in a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman
Is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly gives,
The passion that she shows,
And the beauty of a woman
With passing years-only grows!
You don't stop laughing because you grow old;
you grow old because you stop laughing
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