BELLA THAT WAS A GREAT GAME...CAN'T WAIT FOR THE NEXT ONE!!!!
Sex:
Female
Location:
Vancouver, BC
Country:
Canada
Last Online:
Last Week
Interested in:
Females and Males
Age:
36
Ride:
Yes
Own a bike:
Yes
Status:
Looking for:
Friends
Drink:
Drink Socially
Introduction: AN ANGEL TO WATCH OVER MY FRIENDS LOVING WARRIOR AND WARRIOR'S ROSE AND THEIR FRIENDS, FAMILY & LOVED ONES! imikimi - Customize Your World!
FOR ANYONE WHO KNOWS SOMEONE WITH CANCER OR HAS LOST SOMEONE TO CANCER...I LOVE YOU MOM AND DAD imikimi - Customize Your World!
MY GRANDPA USED TO BRING ME THESE BECAUSE HE WANTED ME TO HAVE FRESH FLOWERS IN MY HOUSE EVERY DAY AND I JUST LOVE THEM! imikimi - Customize Your World!
LOL*****BELLA'S MOTORCYCLE ACCESSORIES*****LOL
Harley Davidson Airbags: They can save your life AND help keep an eye on the road! Hahaha!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ BYE MITZI YOU'LL BE MISSED-FROM KIXX, SHADOW, BLITZ, SKYE, SKANYK, ZOE, TAZ, MOM AND XANDER imikimi - Customize Your World!
A PET'S TEN COMMANDMENTS.........
1. My life is likely to last 10-15 years. Any separation from you is likely to be painful.
2. Give me time to understand what you want of me.
3. Place your trust in me. It is crucial for my well-being.
4. Don't be angry with me for long and don't lock me up as punishment. You have your work, your friends, your entertainment, but I have only you.
5. Talk to me. Even if I don't understand your words, I do understand your voice when speaking to me.
6. Be aware that however you treat me, I will never forget it.
7. Before you hit me, before you strike me, remember that I could hurt you, and yet, I choose not to bite you.
8. Before you scold me for being lazy or uncooperative, ask yourself if something might be bothering me. Perhaps I'm not getting the right food, I have been in the sun too long, or my heart might be getting old or weak.
9. Please take care of me when I grow old. You too, will grow old.
10. On the ultimate difficult journey, go with me please. Never say you can't bear to watch. Don't make me face this alone. Everything is easier for me if you are there, because I love you so.
~Take a moment today to thank God for your pets. Enjoy and take good care of them.
Life would be a much duller, less joyful experience without God's critters.
~Now please pass this on to other pet owners. We do not have to wait for Heaven, to be surrounded by hope, love, and joyfulness. It is here on earth and has four legs!
A FEW MORE FROM KC DOG Dear God: Why do humans smell the flowers, but seldom, if ever, smell one another?
Dear God: When we get to heaven, can we sit on your couch? Or is it still the same old story?
Dear God: Why are there cars named after the jaguar, the cougar, the mustang, the colt, the stingray, and the rabbit, but not ONE named for a dog? How often do you see a cougar riding around? We do love a nice ride! Would it be so hard to rename the ‘Chrysler Eagle’ the ‘ Chrysler Beagle’?
Dear God: If a dog barks his head off in the forest and no human hears him, is he still a bad dog?
Dear God: We dogs can understand human verbal instructions, hand signals, whistles, horns, clickers, beepers, scent ID’s, electromagnetic energy fields, and Frisbee flight paths. What do humans understand?
Dear God: More meatballs, less spaghetti, please.
Dear God: Are there mailmen in Heaven? If there are, will I have to apologize?
Yesterday I was buying 2 large bags of Purina Dog Chow at Wal-Mart, for my dogs Winston, Chief, Gus, and Maximus. I was about to check out when a woman behind me asked if I had a dog. What did she think, that I had an elephant? Since I had little else to do, on impulse, I told her that no, I didn't have a dog, and that I was starting the Purina Diet again, although I probably shouldn't because I ended up in the hospital last time. On the bright side though, I'd lost 50 pounds before I awakened in an intensive care ward with tubes coming out of every hole in my body and IVs in both arms. I told her that it was essentially a perfect diet and that the way that it works is to load your pockets with Purina nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel hungry and that the food is nutritionally complete so I was going to try it again. (I have to mention here that practically everyone in the line was enthralled with my story by now.) Horrified, she asked if I ended up in intensive care because the dog food had poisoned me. I told her no. I had stopped in the middle of the parking lot to lick my butt...and a car hit me. I thought the guy behind her was going to have a heart attack, he was laughing so hard! WAL-MART won't let me shop there anymore.
*********** I call this picture "A family who inks together, stays together" because my brother, sister, niece and myself had decided to get memorial pink ribbon tattoos to honor our Mom and when she heard about it she not only asked us to please get them while she was still here with us and could see them...but she decided to get a beautiful Angel & pink ribbon tattoo as well. This is the one and only picture of all the tattoos together and of course the beautiful lady is my MOM. They may be hard to see but I wanted to share them just the same and hope that when I ask you to please keep her in your prayers through her latest battle...this picture will help it seem just a little more personal than praying for a stranger. I thank everyone for reading this and for the good thoughts I know you'll send her way...much LOVE & RESPECT
-----///\\-----Plz ----///-\\\----Put This ---|||---|||---On Your ---|||---|||---account If ---|||---|||---You Know ----\\\-///----Someone -----\\///-----Who Died -----///\----- Of ----///\\\---- Cancer ---///--\\\--- Or who may be suffering from it.
Favorite Books: This isn't a book of course but it is something you can read...is that close enough? October is BREAST CANCER AWARENESS month so I want to share this poem:
GO GET YOUR MAMMIES GRAMMED!
For years and years they told me, Be careful of your breasts. Don't ever squeeze or bruise them. And give them monthly tests. So I heeded all their warnings, And protected them by law. Guarded them very carefully, And I always wore my bra. After 30 years of astute care, My gyno, Dr Pruitt, Said I should get a Mammogram "OK," I said, "let's do it." "Stand up here real close" she said, (She got my boob in line), "And tell me when it hurts," she said, "Ah yes! Right there, that's fine." She stepped upon a pedal, I could not believe my eyes! A plastic plate came slamming down, My hooters in a vise! My skin was stretched and mangled, From underneath my chin. My poor boob was being squashed, To Swedish Pancake thin. Excruciating pain I felt, Within it's viselike grip. A prisoner in this vicious thing, My poor defenseless tit! "Take a deep breath," she said to me, Who does she think she's kidding?!? My chest is mashed in her machine, And woozy I am getting. "There, that's good," I heard her say, (The room was slowly swaying.) "Now, let's have a go at the other one." Have mercy, I was praying. It squeezed me from both up and down, It squeezed me from both sides. I'll bet SHE'S never had this done, To HER tender little hide. Next time that they make me do this, I will request a blindfold. I have no wish to see again, My knockers getting steam rolled. If I had no problem when I came in, I surely have one now. If there had been a cyst in there, It would have gone "ker-pow!" This machine was created by a man, Of this, I have no doubt. I'd like to stick his balls in there, And, see how THEY come out!