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I will always pass out 10's. My reasoning behind this is that most everyone here will try to make nice profile. Some have more skill/talent/education/access/time than others. If beauty is in the eye of the beholder, is not art as well? Now if you know what a beholder is, you know they have many eyes. None of them shoot out rainbows and ponies. So feel free to do what ever your heart desires with your profile. It's YOUR profile, afterall. Do not try to impress others. Do what makes you happy. You want 500 pics of your dog? Go for it. I will always rate you a 10.

~Kiki

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Theban
12:22 Nov 29 2010

I think that's very sweet but lame...so you would give a ten to someone who has spent hours working on a profile and then give the same to another who has spent a minute! Pft!



Grow some balls.... : )



This is of course just an opinion and it's mine lol

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NanaKiki
00:03 Dec 01 2010

Yes I would give the exact same rating. Some have talent with computers and others do not. The real reason is I rate to level up. It's how you gain levels on this site. If I were judging and my opinions truly meant something to anybody, I would rate fairly. However, I rate a 10, I usually get a 10.

You want honesty? Change the system.



You are most certainly entitled to your opinion. I have lost friends and family to preserve that entitlement. Thanks for sharing yours with me. ;*)

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NanaKiki
04:17 Dec 01 2010

oh... and if I grew balls... they would simply get in the way... since I wouldn't have a matching set... not having a penis to go with them. ;*)

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To Live With Demons



The silence seems so loud,

With all my thoughts screaming out,

It hurts my ears.

I can't figure this out on my own

It seems I'm just spinning 'round, and I'm all alone

and I can't fight all my fears.



Can I find love? Or have I gone too far?

You say "I am love, I'm always where you are.

I don't care what you've done, because I know who you are!"



I taste the bottle, and that same old escape.

I chase it down, chase my fears away.

I feel the barrel, and I'm in the same place

I ask myself is this the only way?

I hear you say..."It's not the only way.".



These memories are breaking my heart.

It's not the bad ones, but the good that tear me apart;

And as I fall to pieces I scream for peace.

Have I lost my faith? I want to believe.



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Give me something to believe.





I have no idea who the original poet is. I found a copy of it on my desk. Since there are teenagers around my place all the time, I am sure one of them printed it out. Did one of them write it? Or is it a piece of poetry for an assignment. I'd like to know, just in case.

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NanaKiki
19:51 Oct 19 2010

****Update**** I found out that one of the teen boys who hangs out over here wrote it. So it's an original poem by Josh. I have also spoke with him about the implication of suicide within the poem and he promises the poem was just an outlet for his frustration.

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