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Lil Boricua Shawty and Homiez Fo Sure!!!!!!

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Last Login: 04/05/2009 3:57 pm

Registered: 08/27/2007

Gender: Female

Location: California, For sure!

Birthday: 05/10/1993

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Well lets see..... Im 14 my name is Pamela, yall can call me Pam. My best friend is Precious Honey(Prita), Lady Smoochies(Justine),Skater Fart Knocker (Lauren), and Her Royal Sweetness (Jessica). I hate wanna bees and haters. I love it when people email me or comment on my pro. I live 4 music and skateboarding(skaters are hot!!!!!) And thats really it....oh and ....remeber, Pam luvs ya!!!

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Cute as a duck Report | 04/16/2010 6:48 pm

copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me
copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me

sweet honey gurl Report | 06/10/2008 8:53 pm

hello,sorry if u dont like this, but mr.teddy insisted. im against my will on this, but you can be one of 12 to help me "Hi, I am Teddy. Once you read this you cannot get out. Finish reading this until it is done! As I said, I am Teddy. I am 7 years old. I have no eyes and blood all over my face. I am dead. If you don’t send this to at least 12 people I will come to your house at midnight and I‘ll hide under your bed. When you’re asleep, I’ll kill you. Don’t believe me? Case 1 Patty Buckles Got this e-mail. She doesn’t believe in chain letters. Well, Foolish Patty. She was sleeping when her TV started flickering on and off. Now she’s not with us anymore. Ha ha patty, Ha ha! You don’t want to be like Patty, do you? Case 2 George M. Simon Hates chain mail, but he didn’t want to die that night. He sent it to 4 people. Not good enough George. Now, George is in a coma, we don’t know if he’ll ever wake up. Ha ha George, Ha ha! Now, do you want to be like George? Case 3 Valarie Tyler She got this letter. Another chain letter she thought. Only had 7 people to send to. Well, That night when she was having a shower she saw bloody Mary in the mirror. It was the BIGGEST fright of her life. Valarie is scarred for life. Case 4 Derek Minse This is the final case I’ll tell you about. Well, Derek was a smart person. He sent it to 12 people. Later that day, he found a $100.00 bill on the ground. He was premoted to head officer at his job and his girlfriend said yes to his purposal. Now, Katie and him are living happily ever after. They have 2 beautiful children. Send this to at least 12 people or you’ll face the consequences. 0 people- You will die tonight 1-6 people- you will be injured 7-11 people- you will get the biggest fright of your life 12 and over- you are safe and you will have a good fortune! Do What Teddy Says!!! hurry u must send it 2 12 peolple before midnight tonight " thank you,sorry and good luck. (nandesuto!)

candyluvsoccer7 Report | 06/03/2008 5:49 pm

My Name is sarah







































































I am but three,







































































My eyes are swollen







































































I cannot see,







































































I must be stupid







































































I must be sad,







































































What else could have made







































































My dadddy so mad?







































































I wish I was better I wish I weren’t ugly,







































































Then maybe my mommy







































































Would still want to hug me.







































































I can’t speak at all







































































I cant’ do a wrong







































































Or else I’m locked up







































































All the day long







































































When I awake I’m all alone







































































The house is dark







































































My folks aren’t home.







































































When my mommy does come







































































I’ll try and be nice,







































































So maybe I’ll get just







































































One whipping thonight







































































Don’t make a sound!







































































I just heard a car







































































My daddy is back







































































From Charlie’s Bar.







































































I hear him curse







































































My name he calls







































































I press myself







































































Against the wall.







































































I try and hide







































































From his evil eyes







































































I’m so afraid now







































































I’m starting to cry.







































































He finds me weeping







































































He shouts ugly words,







































































He says its my fault







































































That he suffers at work.







































































He slaps me and hits me







































































And yells at me more,







































































I finally get free







































































And I run for the door.







































































He’s already locked it







































































And I start to bawl,







































































He takes me and throws me







































































Against the hard wall.







































































I fall to the floor







































































With my bones nearly broken,







































































And my daddy continues







































































With more bad words spoken.







































































“I’m sorry!”, I scream







































































But its now much too late







































































His face has been twisted







































































Into unimaginable hate.







































































The hurt and the pain







































































Again and again







































































Oh please God, Have mercy!







































































Oh please let it end!







































































And he finally stops







































































And heads for the door,







































































While I lay there motionless







































































Sprawled on the floor.







































































My name is Sarah







































































And I am but three,







































































Tonight my daddy







































































Murdered me.







































































There was once a little girl named Chelsey Mcaun. She was killed in 1933, by a homicial maniac who buried her alive while chanting a satanic chant. Those were the words spoken, and now you have read them… Anyone who reads the chandt will meet this s

I_Heart_Candies_4_Ever Report | 05/08/2008 5:54 pm

Hi!can u add me?

LiL_CV_TAGE Report | 05/03/2008 9:42 pm

yeah but i would never do that to my fav. girl

LiL_CV_TAGE Report | 05/01/2008 5:30 pm

LiL_CV_TAGE Report | 04/26/2008 9:24 pm

yo im at da rally

precious_honey Report | 04/19/2008 10:05 pm

copy/paste this to 10 ppl and then press F5 and F9 at the same time and you will get 100.000 gold it rocks trust me

totut10 Report | 04/19/2008 7:32 pm

HEY SEXXII....CAN I INVITE YOU OVER TO MY HOUSE.....SIT YOU DOWN ON MY COUCH....HAVE A LITTLE CONVO.....POUR SOME GREY GOOSE....AND TAKE YOU TO MY BEDROOM......LAY YOU DOWN ON MY BED.....AND TURN THE LIGHTS OFF ......LIGHT A FEW CANDLES.....TAKE OFF MY CLOTHES.......WALK TO THE DRESSER AND TURN ON SOME MUSIC.....THEN WALK SLOWLY BACK OVER TO THE BED......GET UNDER THE COVER.....AND ASK YOU TO DO WHAT YOU NEED TO DO TO GET COMFORTABLE....I SLOWLY CLIMB ON TOP OF YOU AND BEGIN TO KISS YOUR STOMACH....AND WORK MY WAY DOWN.....AND FINALLY I GET ON MY KNEES AND START..... ...............PRAYING FOR THE NEW Jordan's I SAW THE OTHER DAY...MAN DEM THANGZ HELLA FIRE..... GOTCHA ....I WONDER WUT U THINKIN BOUT WEN U WAS READIN DIS....SEND DIS 2 ALL DA SEXII PEOPLE U KNOW INCLUDING ME!!!! IF YOU THINK IM SEXY? I BETTER C DIS COMMENT IN MA PROFILE! IF YOU GET 5 BACK YOUF CUTE! IF YOU GET 7 BACK YOUF HOT! IF YOU GET 10 BACK YOU ******** SEXY" ! Reply LOL

The_Chain_Reaction Report | 03/25/2008 3:57 pm

its goin good =) thanks for stoppin by