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I for some reason felt the need to read some comments on my picture section. I don't know why, but I did, and now I'm happy.

I'm happy to present these comments to those who give a flying fuck. A young man by the name of "SI", decided to kindly bestow these words upon me:

"Man you are so cool... Its too bad that your a fucking sellout Ha! YEAH MAN"

This was eloquently followed by:

"SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!! SELLOUT!!!"

SO! In the theme of Jay and Silent Bob strikes back, I want to fuck with a 17 year old kid and attempt to teach him that talking shit on the internet CAN get you busted. These youngn's need to take responsibility for their actions! Please feel free to write my dear friend SI by clicking the link. Tell him what you think. Lets chat about it.

As the once legendary Metallica said; yes, I am a sellout. I sellout shows all the time. All my friends are sellouts too. We sellout shows all over the world. And feel free to let SI know that the band on his page, my friends in RANCID, were on warner brothers records, a major label! The Sex Pistols were on EMI...The Clash on CBS...fuck, the Exploited even had a video on MTV called "Fuck MTV!" Has anyone ever seen that? Good stuff.

Thank you! Goodnight! :)

Quelqu'un pourrait faire une tite traduction...

perso ça me plairait pas d'être célèbre pour ça :/

nouveau bulletin du 14/04/07:
A friend of mine sent this to me. Coincidentally, his beautiful little girl has Rhetts syndrome. This is great stuff people...enjoy.


"Two Choices"

What would you do?....you make the choice. Don't look for a punch
line, there isn't one. Read it anyway. My question is: Would you have made the same choice?

At a fundraising dinner for a school that serves learning-disabled
children, the father of one of the students delivered a speech that
would never be forgotten by all who attended. After extolling the
school and its dedicated staff, he offered a question: "When not
interfered with by outside influences, everything nature does is done
with perfection. Yet my son, Shay, cannot learn things as other
children do. He cannot understand things as other children do. Where
is the natural order of things in my son?" The audience was stilled by the query.

The father continued. "I believe, that when a child like Shay,
physically and mentally handicapped comes into the world, an
opportunity to realize true human nature presents itself, and it
comes in the way other people treat that child." Then he told the following story:

Shay and his father had walked past a park where some boys Shay knew
were playing baseball. Shay asked, "Do you think they'll let me
play?" Shay's father knew that most of the boys would not want someone like
Shay on their team, but the father also understood that if his son
were allowed to play, it would give him a much-needed sense of belonging
and some confidence to be accepted by others in spite of his handicaps.
Shay's father approached one of the boys on the field and asked (not
expecting much) if Shay could play. The boy looked around for
guidance and said, "We're losing by six runs and the game is in the eighth
inning. I guess he can be on our team and we'll try to put him in to
bat in the ninth inning."

Shay struggled over to the team's bench and, with a broad smile, put
on a team shirt. His Father watched with a small tear in his eye and
warmth in his heart. The boys saw the father's joy at his son being
accepted. In the bottom of the eighth inning, Shay's team scored a
few runs but was still behind by three. In the top of the ninth inning,
Shay put on a glove and played in the right field. Even though no
hits came his way, he was obviously ecstatic just to be in the game and on
the field, grinning from ear to ear as his father waved to him from
the stands. In the bottom of the ninth inning, Shay's team scored again.
Now, with two outs and the bases loaded, the potential winning run
was on base and Shay was scheduled to be next at bat.

At this juncture, do they let Shay bat and give away their chance to
win the game? Surprisingly, Shay was given the bat. Everyone knew
that a hit was all but impossible because Shay didn't even know how to
hold the bat properly, much less connect with the ball.

However, as Shay stepped up to the plate, the pitcher, recognizing
that the other team was putting winning aside for this moment in Shay's
life, moved in a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Shay could at
least make contact. The first pitch came and Shay swung clumsily and
missed. The pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball
softly towards Shay. As the pitch came in, Shay swung at the ball and
hit a slow ground ball right back to the pitcher.

The game would now be over. The pitcher picked up the soft grounder
and could have easily thrown the ball to the first baseman. Shay would
have been out and that would have been the end of the game.
Instead, the pitcher threw the ball right over the first baseman's
head, out of reach of all team mates. Everyone from the stands and
both teams started yelling, "Shay, run to first! Run to first!" Never in
his life had Shay ever run that far, but he made it to first base. He
scampered down the baseline, wide-eyed and startled.

Everyone yelled, "Run to second, run to second!" Catching his breath,
Shay awkwardly ran towards second, gleaming and struggling to make it
to the base. By the time Shay rounded towards second base, the right
fielder had the ball ... the smallest guy on their team who now had
his first chance to be the hero for his team. He could have thrown the
ball to the second-baseman for the tag, but he understood the pitcher's
intentions so he, too, intentionally threw the ball high and far over
the third-baseman's head. Shay ran toward third base deliriously as
the runners ahead of him circled the bases toward home.

All were screaming, "Shay, Shay, Shay, all the Way Shay"

Shay reached third base because the opposing shortstop ran to help
him by turning him in the direction of third base, and shouted, "Run to
third! Shay, run to third!" As Shay rounded third, the boys from both teams, and the spectators, were on their feet screaming, "Shay, run home! Run home!" Shay ran to
home, stepped on the plate, and was cheered as the hero who hit the grand slam and won the game for his team.

"That day", said the father softly with tears now rolling down his
face, "the boys from both teams helped bring a piece of true love and
humanity into this world".

Shay didn't make it to another summer. He died that winter, having
never forgotten being the hero and making his father so happy, and
coming home and seeing his Mother tearfully embrace her little hero
of the day!

AND NOW A LITTLE FOOTNOTE TO THIS STORY: We all send thousands of
jokes through the e-mail without a second thought, but when it comes to
sending messages about life choices, people hesitate. The crude,
vulgar, and often obscene pass freely through cyberspace, but public
discussion about decency is too often suppressed in our schools and
workplaces.

If you're thinking about forwarding this message, chances are that
you're probably sorting out the people in your address book who
aren't the "appropriate" ones to receive this type of message. Well, the
person who sent you this believes that we all can make a difference.
We all have thousands of opportunities every single day to help realize
the "natural order of things." So many seemingly trivial interactions
between two people present us with a choice: Do we pass along a
little spark of love and humanity or do we pass up those opportunities and
leave the world a little bit colder in the process?

A wise man once said every society is judged by how it treats it's
least fortunate amongst them.

You now have two choices:
1. Delete
2. Forward
May your day, be a Shay Day


Be well,
CRAIG

Elle est triste mais belle cette histoire

Un nouveau bulletin sur le myspace de Craig :
"FAMOUS MIAMI
Greetings,

Be sure to catch the wild ones from FAMOUS STARS AND STRAPS tomorrow June 16th in Miami at the MIA Skatepark. And don't forget to check out their video teaser on the FAMOUS page, it should be up soon. These guys are killing it everyday, do yourself a damn favor and go check it out!

CRAIG"

merci!c'est qui cette Kimberly Michelle?

Merci Angie pour le bulletin et pour l'explication en français

merci mais je me demandai si c'était qq'1 de connu ou pas!

hihii c'est trop beaux si mon homme pouvait me dire ça lol ( fo pas réver mdr)

ouais ca doit être elle!sur la photo en noir et blanc je trouve qu'elle a des airs à Kelly clarkson!lol

Thanks angie

merci et c'est cool pour l'europe !!

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Voyger a écrit:

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Spoiler:

A non il se la joue a la Julien Leperce Maintenant