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Do You Think Im Pretty

Im Big and Beautiful

Created on 2003-11-25 16:24:39 (#1486720), last updated 2004-08-22

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Name:	Johnni be Good
Birthdate:	03-22
Location:	Banning, California, United States

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I wanna be a musicbox ballerina

I wanna spin forever

I wanna be a rock n roll casualty

I wanna see my face on every tv

I wanna be a fallen angel

I want my name inside the Bible

Ashes to ashes lust to dust

I wanna paint my eyes

I wanna hear your cries

I wanna be the president

I wanna break your government

I wanna be a teenage whore

I wanna rape you on a dirty floor

Ashes to ashes lust to dust

I claimed Igby Goes Down at claim_a_movie!

Note that the movie I claimed is from a DJ community but I posted it here b/c I dont use my DJ anymore. Just the communities.
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	foundmyway User Number: 1486720 Date Created:2003-11-25 Number of Posts: 49
Johnni is an absolute bookworm who is more concerned with brains and intellect then looks. She doesn’t care what 'He' looks like as long as he knows that her books will always come first. Johnni is a loyal friend and doesn’t care what anyone says about her but once they say something negative about her friends or family they will be saying hello to her fist...or foot. She knows that there are more important things in life then glamour like friends, family and of course books.
Strengths: Loyal, Strong, Recgonizes her own faults, can admit she is wrong, is always there for people, protects the enviorment, loves animals, laid back, is a bookworm,is big and beautiful and is a hippy
Weaknesses: Stubborn, headstrong, at times emotionless, sometimes so quick to say no
Special Skills: Clever with books, good with words, not scared of big words, can see into peoples souls and emotions through their eyes
Weapons: Witty tongue, My Witch baby, killer cat Shinoda
Enchanting: "Beauty comes in all different packages. If you're a size 12, then you're not any less beautiful than a size 4." -Mia Tyler

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Goodbye England's rose May you ever grow in our hearts
You were the grace that placed itself Where lives were torn apart
You called out to our country
And you whispered to those in pain
Now you belong to heaven
And the stars spell out your name

And it seems to me you lived your life
Like a candle in the wind
Never fading with the sunset
When the rain set in
And your footsteps will always fall here
Along England's greenest hills
Your candle's burned out long before
Your legend ever will

Loveliness we've lost
These empty days without your smile
This torch we'll always carry
For our nation's golden child
And even though we try
The truth brings us to tears
All our words cannot express
The joy you brought us through the years

Goodbye England's rose
From a country lost without your soul
Who'll miss the wings of your compassion
More than you'll ever know

Young and strong hollywood son
In the early morning light
This star fell down
On sunset boulevard
Young and strong beautiful one
We embraced so close
Is gone
Was torn away
Let the youth of america mourn
Include him in their prayers
Let his image linger on
Repeat it everywhere
With candles, with flowers
He was one of ours
One of ours
Why don’t you let him be?
He’s gone
We know
Give his mother and his father peace
Your vulture’s candor
Your casual slander
You murder his memory
He’s gone
We know
It’s nothing but a tragedy
Lay to rest your soul and body
Lay beside your name
Lay to rest your rage
Your hunger and amazing grace
With candles, with flowers
You were one of ours
One of ours
I saw cameras expose your life
I heard rumors explode with lies
I saw children in tears
Cry and crowd around the sight
Of where you had collapsed that day
Where your last breath and word
Had been sighed
Where your heart had burst
Where you had died
I saw how they were lost in grieving
All half believing you were gone
The loss and pain of it
Crime and shame of it
You were gone
It was such a nightmare raving,
How could we save him from himself?