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A girl and a guy were speeding over 100mph on a motorcycle

Girl- Slow down, I'm scared.
Guy- No, this is fun...
Girl- No it's not. Please, it's too scary!
Guy- Then tell me you love me.
Girl- I love you, now slow down...
Guy- I love you too. Now, give me a big hug.
-She gave him a big hug-
Guy- Can you take off my helmet and put it on; its bothering me?

In the newspaper the next day a motorcycle had crashed into a building because of break failure. Two people were on it only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road the guy realized that the breaks were broken he didn't want the girl to know. Instead he had her hug him and tell him she loved him one last time. Then he had her put his helmet on so that she would live, even if it meant that he would die. If you would do the same for the person you love copy this in your profile.

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"I'm liar. I lie to my self by staying here with my eyes closed, motionless, telling my self that I am resting. And in comparison to my fist night here, I really am asleep. I guess I should thank my mystery companion. Too bad I don't know who he is. It's clear that it's a he but that's all. There's three guys in the house, and my window is always open just like the door. And maybe it's someone from outside. I can't look. I just can't, because...
He came first four nights ago. I didn't notice when or how, but when I woke up in cold sweat from a nightmare, I could feel his hand petting my hair. I couldn't move, but I felt safe, so I made it seem like I had gone back to sleep without turning. His breathing was warm and heavy against my neck. I didn't move, and all he did was gently place his hand on my waist. That was the fist day.
The following day, I hadn't fallen asleep, yet he appeared next to me the same way, no noise, and hardly any movement as he crawled on my bed, and he lay next to my back. But this night it was cold. I shivered, and all he did to make it better was to put his warm hands on my back beneath my shirt. His sweet simple solution to my problem that time, was not to close the window, but to place the soft palms of his hands over the skin my bare back. It's incredible, but it worked :D.
The night after that, it wasn't cold, but he went on to rub my stomach, until he took enough courage... I should've turned around then and broken his nose, or his manhood, but I didn't... I let him go on as he began to fondle my breasts. I can't help it, it's such a delightful gentle touch. It's like he knows my body oh so well...
That night, he wasn't so silent, I could hear him lick his lips as he breathing got heavier.
It's the same tonight. And now I'm sure it's a he, because he began to get very excited that day, just like today. I can feel that excitement. Somehow, I want to laugh, but I bite my lip quietly at the same time... because I get excited too. I... I just can't force myself to face him. I don't think I'm afraid. I just don't want to do something stupid... or so, I lie to myself, until he leaves with the sunrise'."*

HA HA! Listen to wat Gaara does:
'he locks himself up in the restroom *don't ask -_-*'*
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Untitled (How Could This Happen to Me) - Simple Plan Lyrics:
I open my eyes I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light.
I can't remember how, I can't remember why I'm lyin here tonight...
And I can't stand the pain, and I can't make it go away, no I can’t STAND the pain…
How could this happen to me?
I made my mistakes!
Got nowhere to run, and life goes on inside, faded away!
I’m sick of this life, I just wanna scream, “How could this happen to me?!”
Everybody’s screaming, I try to make a sound but no one hears me…
I’m slippin off the edge,
I’m hangin off a thread,
I wanna start this over again…
So I try to hold on to a time when, nothin mattered and I can’t explain
what happened, and I can’t, erase the things that I’ve done!
… No I can’t….
How could this happen to me?!
I made my mistakes, got nowhere to run.
And life goes on inside faded away!
I’m sick of this life, I just wanna scream,
“How could this happen to me?!”
*INSTRUMENTALS*
I made my mistakes, got nowhere to run.
And life goes on inside FADED AWAY!
I’m sick of this life, I just wanna scream,
“How could this happen to me?!”

A man gives his wife a bouquet of roses and one fake rose and says, "The day the last rose dies will be the day I stop Loving you."