Hey guys what's up?
Just wanted to give some shot-outs:
~Tara & Brianna.... Thanks for always being there for me & putt'n up with all my crap.... My "Dork Friends For Life".
(Remember the beach...."ew....look @ that guy he's so nasty......"
~Lindsay..... What can I say...We've been through so much together.....through our 13 years of knowingg eachother.....I love ya...Don't forget I'm always here for ya. "Friends are there through thick & thin no matter what" (Remember.. Balariner....fat & jollly....oompaloompas)
~Gina.... We to have been through a lot these past years....guys....parents...school.....but hey girl...I'm always here 4 ya no matter what..(Remember the 1st day of ninth grade...when we met?)
~Caroline..... (who thinks ALL Italians are fat) J/K... Love ya girl... Just to remind you... girl whenever u get down I'm always here for ya...(seriously) & so is God....& don't forget that!
~Ivy.... Hey girl... I'm glad i have some classes w/ u this year..& have gott'n to know you a little better....you're a sweet girl...never change.
~Miss Method...thanks for always praying for me & the 11th grade class....& for always being there for all of us..it means a lot to me.
~To the rest of the class of 2002~ Guys we're almost out of here!! Keep look'n to the Lord for wisdom...& He'll get us through this last year & 1/2.
~LOVE TO ALL~
~Paint Brush~
I keep my paint brush with me
Wherever I may go,
In case I need to cover up
So the real me doesn't show.
I'm so afraid to show you me,
Afraid of what you'll do-that
You might laugh or say mean things.
I'm afraid I might lose you.
I'd like to remove all my paint coats
To show you the real, true me,
But I want you to try and understand,
I need you to accapet what you see.
So if you'll be patient and close your eyes,
I'll strip off all my coats real slow.
Please understand how much it hurts
To let the real me show.
Now my coats are all stripped off.
I feel naked, bare and cold,
And if you still love me with all that you see,
You are my friend, pure as gold.
I need to save my paint brush, though
And hold it in my hand,
I want to keep it handy
In case somebody doesn't understand.
So please protect me, my dear friend
And thanks for loving me true,
But please let me keep my paint brush with me
Until I love me, too.
By: Bettie B Youngs
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