Swimming Pool Shocks Me

swimming pool shocks me

"Are alright Omni.. I'm ever.. ever so sorrowful for what has taken place.. Umm.. Kylide.. is.. umm.. not himself.. please forgive him.. excuse whatever he's done.. I'll replace everything he's taken..from you.." Saith Allura thus he exhales scanning round the kitchen in disbelief of the mess and refrigerator slashed broken into two separate sides.. Allura reaches up wiping his eye.."Maybe we could rush into the meat freezer and place a raw steak or.. umm.. ice would do the trick.. Omni.." He fumes inwards scanning back preparing to head outwards IMMEDIATELY PANIC STRICKEN.. ALLURA GRIPS HIS FACE.. PULLING HIM DOWN TOWARDS HER FACE..LIGHTLY PRESSING HER LIPS O'ER HIS.. 

"What is that Charly..? Are we safe.. do I need to abandon the Palace..?" Saith Mellissa thus Charly slides on his gladiator shielded attire leaning down kissing her ripe lips.. murmuring in a rush,"It's safe.. at least for now.. I must hurry.. and make an appearance prior to the rebels siding with Royaley's hiding militia.. Don't wait up for me.. The guardsmen are to stay by your side at all times.." She nods her head hugging him quickly as he peels her hands away rushing off sliding his sword down inside it's holster whilst transforming much larger..

"Cerzz.. stand down..keep your head perfectly still.. don't motion a muscle until I'm done.." Saith Hector hiding from a oncoming group of warriors on the Tigers Bears Planet Raw.. she holds her arms outwards as they motion forwards.. she drops her large space rifle as told..scoping carefully as not to hit Cerzz he holds the space torpedo o'er his shoulder.. with one eye closed he removes his cigar.. aiming fire..hence QUICKLY SPINNING ROUND.. THROWING TWO SPACE DETONATORS FAR OFF INTO THE AIR LANDING ATOP THE HOVERING ROYALEY AIRO SPACE CRAFT AIMING IT'S WEAPONRY! ONRUSHING TOWARDS CERZZ AS SHE PICKS UP HER SPACE RIFLE.. AIMING FIRE TO THEIR SIDE POSITION.. HENCE SHE LEAPS DOWN INTO THEIR CONVERTIBLE SPACE CRAFT.. PRESSING THE GEAR.. GRAVITATING UPWARDS.. AS HECTOR SHOOTS HIS TWO AIMING SPACE WEAPONS INTO AN ONCOMING HOVERING ROYALEY SPACE TANK.. HE FALLS BACK MIDST FIRE, LEAPING INTO THEIR CONVERTIBLE SPACE VESSEL.. THUS SHE TAKES OFF IN LIGHTNING SPEED!

"What else can you give me..?" Saith Connly to Candy thus she takes out from her cases down inside the basement of the Meat Castle.. taking firepower tossing him weaponry.. he scans o'er it.. immediately taking his self created chip device.. alternating the metals into a smoother handling device.. he nods his head.."Leave it there.. payment will be sent.. on request.." She nods her head.. scanning round.. onrushing behind him.. SUDDEN CONNLY HOLDS UP HIS HAND GRIPPING HIS COFFEE.."Nope.. Not this guy.. I ain't buying it! Get outta here Candy.."

"Are you okay..?" Saith Pedro holding Bart inside his arms.. she shakes her head.. pointing to her leg.. he sneers.. she wipes his tears from his eyes.. he murmurs,"I gotta set you down for a moment.. I love you.. and you're not leaving me.." He looks o'er the robots rushing round as the alarm goes off.. he slides a weapon down the back of his belt.. kissing atop Bart's head as she reaches for him.. IMMEDIATELY SPINNING ROUND AIMING HIS SPACE WEAPON FIRING OFF THROUGH THE DOOR INTO ROYALEY'S TORSO.. THE SLIDING DOOR OPENS HE LOOKS DOWN SCOPING HIS BLOODY TORSO..FALLING O'ER AS HIS COUNTERPART STANDS BEHIND HIM, CONFIDENTLY ASSURED!

"I won't leave you.. I've got time on my hands.. my counter parts are doing what we can for the Empire..while I'm here with you.." Saith Dolson sincerely.. thus Cherishia.. glares o'er his face leaning back inside the large pool at Allura's Moundro Palace awaiting her objective whilst to frightened to tell Dolson..knowing how he feels concerning spies..Hoping he'll leave soon, she grips her weapon by the pool.. scoping o'er it.. he takes it from her.. placing it down leaning o'er kissing atop her forehead.. outlining her face,"Why do you do this.. you look at me as if.. something is going to happen..Nele.." She twist her face round glaring o'er him.. scoping him closely with her mezmerizing spying eyes.. he nods his head.. gripping her hand placing it o'er his heart.."You haven't made a monster out of me.. well not at least yet.. I trust no one.. but I'm beginning to find that I can trust you.. Cherishia.. Now, trust me.. I'll take the weapon.. I won't let any harm come to you.." Reluctant she nods her head.. hearing the noises outwards.. she shakes her head.."What am I to do.. now.. I must be able to help you somehow.." He leans o'er unnerved by the rumbling noises outside..kissing her shoulder, viewing him closely she follows his face with her eyes..,"You're safe with me.. and these weapons are harmful.. you know nothing of that sort of lifestyle.. I'm taking pride in that.. recognizing.. you wouldn't harm anyone.. that's what I've always desired.. Stay put.. let me do what I am here for.." Immediately he disappears.. SLAMMING HER FIST DOWN ATOP THE WATERS.. PLACING HER HANDS O'ER HER FACE.. PETRIFIED.. LOOKING UP O'ER HEAD AS FIRING ROYALEY SPACE CRAFTS AIM DOWN O'ER HEAD..

SUDDEN TAKEN BY SURPRISE AS CHER SCOPES WITH HER SPACE WEAPONRY INSIDE HER PALM..IN FLIGHT DOLSON'S DRAGON WARE GRIPS THE SPACE CRAFT WHILST BLOCKING THE AIMING BLAST O'ER HEAD FROM HER POSITION.. SHE EXHALES.. SUDDENLY SHOCKED THUS A LARGE SHADOW SWARMS IN O'ER HEAD STIRRING HER UP INWARDS.. GRIPPING HER WEAPON SCOPING, AS A LARGE MASSIVE SIZED RED DRAGON.. AIMS DOWN FOR DOLSON'S FLAPPING WING.. SHE LEAPS FROM THE POOL.. UNEXPECTEDLY HALTING HER FOOTING.. SPINNING ROUND.. AS DOLSON LEANS AGAINST THE PIANO, IN HIS SWIMMING ATTIRE, SLIDING HIS MANLY HAND O'ER HIS SILKY BLACK HAIR, SIPPING FROM HIS GLASS.."What are you doing with that space weapon.. hand it o'er before there's harm done.."

"I rearranged the hanging meat.. It felt out of sorts.. walking through those large...hanging pieces of flesh.. ready for a lesson soon..?" Smiling she nods her head,"A swim.. I owe you a swim.. don't..I..?" He smirks.. kissing her atop her head.."Yur right.. I've.." Halting his words.. whilst Allura releases her arm from around his waist.. staring shocked, Omni halts his footing.. looking straight into Sal's eyes..standing in the distance.. observing their mingling..

Taking steps o'er towards Sal's daring cold hearted glare,"GET OUTTA MY HOUSE! WHAT THE HELL ARE YA DOING HERE..?" ALLURA RUSHES O'ER IN FRONT OF OMNI.. AS HE GRIPS HER GENTLY PULLING HER ASIDE.. SAL SCOPES DIRECTLY INTO HIS EYES.. UNNERVED.."Sal.. Sal.. I was.. just helping Omni.. after.. after Klyide..." Sal scopes her staring o'er her drenched attire.. sticking to her figure.. he glares into her eyes in a distaste midst silence.."Sal.. I'm sorry.. please don't be..." He begins to walk away..aggressively thus Omni says nudging her.."Ya don't need him.. he's the very reason.. that babe came onta yur space craft.. ta bully ya.. If I hadn't been there.. boy oh boy.. I don't know what she would have done... She's a scorned woman.. can't ya tell.. Yeah I found out.. what I needed ta know.." Sal halts his footing.. thus Allura.. walks hastily teary eyed..bypassing Sal, hence slamming the door behind her.. 

"What did ya say..?" Saith Sal staring eye to eye with Omni.. he sneers spot checking round.. sudden pointing his finger expressively speaking.."Ya heard me.. yur babe... I had ta rescue Allura from yur side of lightly roasted ham.. Ya don't love Allura yur playing mind boggling games wit her head.. cause she's a nice lady..I know she deserves better.. Now get outta my home.. Ya trader.. I ain't forgot nothin'.." He stands aggressively ENRAGED.. stepping up closely to his face.."Trader..? Yur a liar.. Interrogating Space prisoners..who's the liar.. Omnivorous.?" 

Taking his ginormous fist slamming it into the meat standing besides them.. Omni... looks at Sal.. as the meat slams across the freezer into the wall smashing it.. shaking off his fist.."I'm gonna put ya down.. my promise ta ya is still good.." 

SLIDING ACROSS THE FLOOR WITH THEIR HANDS TWISTING ABOUT.. AS HE HOLDS SAL'S FIST BURNING HIS HAND.. OMNI SLIDES BACK INTO THE WALL.. AS SAL TAKES HIS BRICK LAYER KNOCK OUT PUNCH.. DRIVING IT INTO HIS BILLOWING FACE...OMNI SHAKES OFF HIS PAIN.. ONRUSHING WITH HIS MEGA PUNCH.. AIMING FOR SAL'S CHIN!

"STOPPPP!!!!" SHOUTS ALLURA.. APPEARING BETWIXT SAL AND OMNI'S FIGHTING STRUGGLE.. PANTING FOR AIR BREATHING HARSHLY.. SHE LOOKS BACK AND FORTH.."Don't do this Omni.. Sal.. just don't.." Straightening out his jacket.. Omni nods his head apprehensively at Allura's soft expression.."Lura." Sal pulls her closely to him, hugging her.. she pulls herself back.."I'm sorry Omni to interrupt your life.." She pulls Sal's hand.. he pulls her back,"What was he saying.. who approached ya..?" She looks down in disgust,"Shall we move forwards.." He says, pulling her closely,"Who..?" Omni says mumbling,"That bitch that placed holes inta Allura's side.. ya know who it is.." Sal turns round facing him.. Allura pulls him back..

written by Cynthia Pierce">THE SEACRET ADVENTURES OF ALLURA'S MERMAID MISSIONS<br />525<br /><br />
"Are alright Omni.. I'm ever.. ever so sorrowful for what has taken place.. Umm.. Kylide.. is.. umm.. not himself.. please forgive him.. excuse whatever he's done.. I'll replace everything he's taken..from you.." Saith Allura thus he exhales scanning round the kitchen in disbelief of the mess and refrigerator slashed broken into two separate sides.. Allura reaches up wiping his eye.."Maybe we could rush into the meat freezer and place a raw steak or.. umm.. ice would do the trick.. Omni.." He fumes inwards scanning back preparing to head outwards IMMEDIATELY PANIC STRICKEN.. ALLURA GRIPS HIS FACE.. PULLING HIM DOWN TOWARDS HER FACE..LIGHTLY PRESSING HER LIPS O'ER HIS.. 

"What is that Charly..? Are we safe.. do I need to abandon the Palace..?" Saith Mellissa thus Charly slides on his gladiator shielded attire leaning down kissing her ripe lips.. murmuring in a rush,"It's safe.. at least for now.. I must hurry.. and make an appearance prior to the rebels siding with Royaley's hiding militia.. Don't wait up for me.. The guardsmen are to stay by your side at all times.." She nods her head hugging him quickly as he peels her hands away rushing off sliding his sword down inside it's holster whilst transforming much larger..

"Cerzz.. stand down..keep your head perfectly still.. don't motion a muscle until I'm done.." Saith Hector hiding from a oncoming group of warriors on the Tigers Bears Planet Raw.. she holds her arms outwards as they motion forwards.. she drops her large space rifle as told..scoping carefully as not to hit Cerzz he holds the space torpedo o'er his shoulder.. with one eye closed he removes his cigar.. aiming fire..hence QUICKLY SPINNING ROUND.. THROWING TWO SPACE DETONATORS FAR OFF INTO THE AIR LANDING ATOP THE HOVERING ROYALEY AIRO SPACE CRAFT AIMING IT'S WEAPONRY! ONRUSHING TOWARDS CERZZ AS SHE PICKS UP HER SPACE RIFLE.. AIMING FIRE TO THEIR SIDE POSITION.. HENCE SHE LEAPS DOWN INTO THEIR CONVERTIBLE SPACE CRAFT.. PRESSING THE GEAR.. GRAVITATING UPWARDS.. AS HECTOR SHOOTS HIS TWO AIMING SPACE WEAPONS INTO AN ONCOMING HOVERING ROYALEY SPACE TANK.. HE FALLS BACK MIDST FIRE, LEAPING INTO THEIR CONVERTIBLE SPACE VESSEL.. THUS SHE TAKES OFF IN LIGHTNING SPEED!

"What else can you give me..?" Saith Connly to Candy thus she takes out from her cases down inside the basement of the Meat Castle.. taking firepower tossing him weaponry.. he scans o'er it.. immediately taking his self created chip device.. alternating the metals into a smoother handling device.. he nods his head.."Leave it there.. payment will be sent.. on request.." She nods her head.. scanning round.. onrushing behind him.. SUDDEN CONNLY HOLDS UP HIS HAND GRIPPING HIS COFFEE.."Nope.. Not this guy.. I ain't buying it! Get outta here Candy.."

"Are you okay..?" Saith Pedro holding Bart inside his arms.. she shakes her head.. pointing to her leg.. he sneers.. she wipes his tears from his eyes.. he murmurs,"I gotta set you down for a moment.. I love you.. and you're not leaving me.." He looks o'er the robots rushing round as the alarm goes off.. he slides a weapon down the back of his belt.. kissing atop Bart's head as she reaches for him.. IMMEDIATELY SPINNING ROUND AIMING HIS SPACE WEAPON FIRING OFF THROUGH THE DOOR INTO ROYALEY'S TORSO.. THE SLIDING DOOR OPENS HE LOOKS DOWN SCOPING HIS BLOODY TORSO..FALLING O'ER AS HIS COUNTERPART STANDS BEHIND HIM, CONFIDENTLY ASSURED!

"I won't leave you.. I've got time on my hands.. my counter parts are doing what we can for the Empire..while I'm here with you.." Saith Dolson sincerely.. thus Cherishia.. glares o'er his face leaning back inside the large pool at Allura's Moundro Palace awaiting her objective whilst to frightened to tell Dolson..knowing how he feels concerning spies..Hoping he'll leave soon, she grips her weapon by the pool.. scoping o'er it.. he takes it from her.. placing it down leaning o'er kissing atop her forehead.. outlining her face,"Why do you do this.. you look at me as if.. something is going to happen..Nele.." She twist her face round glaring o'er him.. scoping him closely with her mezmerizing spying eyes.. he nods his head.. gripping her hand placing it o'er his heart.."You haven't made a monster out of me.. well not at least yet.. I trust no one.. but I'm beginning to find that I can trust you.. Cherishia.. Now, trust me.. I'll take the weapon.. I won't let any harm come to you.." Reluctant she nods her head.. hearing the noises outwards.. she shakes her head.."What am I to do.. now.. I must be able to help you somehow.." He leans o'er unnerved by the rumbling noises outside..kissing her shoulder, viewing him closely she follows his face with her eyes..,"You're safe with me.. and these weapons are harmful.. you know nothing of that sort of lifestyle.. I'm taking pride in that.. recognizing.. you wouldn't harm anyone.. that's what I've always desired.. Stay put.. let me do what I am here for.." Immediately he disappears.. SLAMMING HER FIST DOWN ATOP THE WATERS.. PLACING HER HANDS O'ER HER FACE.. PETRIFIED.. LOOKING UP O'ER HEAD AS FIRING ROYALEY SPACE CRAFTS AIM DOWN O'ER HEAD..

SUDDEN TAKEN BY SURPRISE AS CHER SCOPES WITH HER SPACE WEAPONRY INSIDE HER PALM..IN FLIGHT DOLSON'S DRAGON WARE GRIPS THE SPACE CRAFT WHILST BLOCKING THE AIMING BLAST O'ER HEAD FROM HER POSITION.. SHE EXHALES.. SUDDENLY SHOCKED THUS A LARGE SHADOW SWARMS IN O'ER HEAD STIRRING HER UP INWARDS.. GRIPPING HER WEAPON SCOPING, AS A LARGE MASSIVE SIZED RED DRAGON.. AIMS DOWN FOR DOLSON'S FLAPPING WING.. SHE LEAPS FROM THE POOL.. UNEXPECTEDLY HALTING HER FOOTING.. SPINNING ROUND.. AS DOLSON LEANS AGAINST THE PIANO, IN HIS SWIMMING ATTIRE, SLIDING HIS MANLY HAND O'ER HIS SILKY BLACK HAIR, SIPPING FROM HIS GLASS.."What are you doing with that space weapon.. hand it o'er before there's harm done.."

"I rearranged the hanging meat.. It felt out of sorts.. walking through those large...hanging pieces of flesh.. ready for a lesson soon..?" Smiling she nods her head,"A swim.. I owe you a swim.. don't..I..?" He smirks.. kissing her atop her head.."Yur right.. I've.." Halting his words.. whilst Allura releases her arm from around his waist.. staring shocked, Omni halts his footing.. looking straight into Sal's eyes..standing in the distance.. observing their mingling..

Taking steps o'er towards Sal's daring cold hearted glare,"GET OUTTA MY HOUSE! WHAT THE HELL ARE YA DOING HERE..?" ALLURA RUSHES O'ER IN FRONT OF OMNI.. AS HE GRIPS HER GENTLY PULLING HER ASIDE.. SAL SCOPES DIRECTLY INTO HIS EYES.. UNNERVED.."Sal.. Sal.. I was.. just helping Omni.. after.. after Klyide..." Sal scopes her staring o'er her drenched attire.. sticking to her figure.. he glares into her eyes in a distaste midst silence.."Sal.. I'm sorry.. please don't be..." He begins to walk away..aggressively thus Omni says nudging her.."Ya don't need him.. he's the very reason.. that babe came onta yur space craft.. ta bully ya.. If I hadn't been there.. boy oh boy.. I don't know what she would have done... She's a scorned woman.. can't ya tell.. Yeah I found out.. what I needed ta know.." Sal halts his footing.. thus Allura.. walks hastily teary eyed..bypassing Sal, hence slamming the door behind her.. 

"What did ya say..?" Saith Sal staring eye to eye with Omni.. he sneers spot checking round.. sudden pointing his finger expressively speaking.."Ya heard me.. yur babe... I had ta rescue Allura from yur side of lightly roasted ham.. Ya don't love Allura yur playing mind boggling games wit her head.. cause she's a nice lady..I know she deserves better.. Now get outta my home.. Ya trader.. I ain't forgot nothin'.." He stands aggressively ENRAGED.. stepping up closely to his face.."Trader..? Yur a liar.. Interrogating Space prisoners..who's the liar.. Omnivorous.?" 

Taking his ginormous fist slamming it into the meat standing besides them.. Omni... looks at Sal.. as the meat slams across the freezer into the wall smashing it.. shaking off his fist.."I'm gonna put ya down.. my promise ta ya is still good.." 

SLIDING ACROSS THE FLOOR WITH THEIR HANDS TWISTING ABOUT.. AS HE HOLDS SAL'S FIST BURNING HIS HAND.. OMNI SLIDES BACK INTO THE WALL.. AS SAL TAKES HIS BRICK LAYER KNOCK OUT PUNCH.. DRIVING IT INTO HIS BILLOWING FACE...OMNI SHAKES OFF HIS PAIN.. ONRUSHING WITH HIS MEGA PUNCH.. AIMING FOR SAL'S CHIN!

"STOPPPP!!!!" SHOUTS ALLURA.. APPEARING BETWIXT SAL AND OMNI'S FIGHTING STRUGGLE.. PANTING FOR AIR BREATHING HARSHLY.. SHE LOOKS BACK AND FORTH.."Don't do this Omni.. Sal.. just don't.." Straightening out his jacket.. Omni nods his head apprehensively at Allura's soft expression.."Lura." Sal pulls her closely to him, hugging her.. she pulls herself back.."I'm sorry Omni to interrupt your life.." She pulls Sal's hand.. he pulls her back,"What was he saying.. who approached ya..?" She looks down in disgust,"Shall we move forwards.." He says, pulling her closely,"Who..?" Omni says mumbling,"That bitch that placed holes inta Allura's side.. ya know who it is.." Sal turns round facing him.. Allura pulls him back..

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Norman Bond leaves lasting legacy in Chester County<br /><br />Chaya Scott, executive director of the Coatesville Youth Initiative stands in an activity area at their new location in the Benner Building in Coatesville on Monday. VINNY TENNIS — Daily Local News COATESVILLE >> More than a quarter of a century has passed since longtime Chester County civil rights activist and local entrepreneur Norman Bond suffered an unexpected and tragic fatal heart attack at the age of 66. When Bond died in April 1989, he was remembered as a “pillar of strength” who fought for the rights of minorities across the county and helped causes as diverse as black steelworkers fighting for equal wages and working conditions in Coatesville to black voters gaining representation on West Chester’s Borough Council. Reacting to his sudden death, one of his nine children told a reporter that his family was in “a state of shock. It was all so sudden. He’s going to be very much missed.” #AD_text{ font-size: 11px; color: #999999; } (function() { var secondaryMedia = $(“#secondary-media”).css(‘height’); var factbox = $(“#factbox”).css(‘height’); var internalContent = parseInt(secondaryMedia + factbox); if((internalContent Recently, in the midst of a cold February day, one of the members of that large family sat and spoke with the Daily Local News about the force of that philosophical inheritance and how it plays out in her own work as she strives to give young people in Coatesville and other communities the tools to make their own lives better — just as Bond tried to make the lives of his peers better. “From the first minute I remember existing, fighting for others and speaking up and making a difference has always been a part of my DNA,” said Chaya Scott, one of Bond’s 16 grandchildren and the executive director of the Coatesville Youth Initiative (CYI), an agency that is part of the Brandywine Health Foundation. “I’ve seen it modeled in my own family. I’ve seen it modeled with my grandfather. I know that is what we are all supposed to be doing.” “My family followed my grandfather’s legacy of fighting for others and leveling the paying field,” Scott said in the CYI’s offices on East Lincoln Highway in the city where she now lives. “I am just a small piece of a broader picture that he helped initiate.” Bond’s history was one of hard work both in his professional life and in his community work on behalf of civil rights causes, Scott told an interviewer. He passed that same spirit along to his descendants, including his son, Stephen Bond, who was elected a member of West Chester Borough Council, and his daughter, Doris A. Bond, who was the longtime head of the NAACP’s West Chester Chapter. Scott, 36, said her earliest memories of her grandfather revolved around the former West Chester Community center — now the Charles A. Melton Arts & Education Center. “He was a very soft spoken man,” she said, referring to him by the childhood nickname, “Pup-Pup.“ “When he said what he said, you just had to take it for what it was. I remember him taking me to the community center. I remember watching him clean up and fix things, and I would sit there and listen. I remember him being there at pre-school when we had story time, and he would be in the background fixing things. “He used to call me his ‘Little Monk,’” she said. “I was the kid who would sit on his lap and he would tell stories about some of the work that he had done.” That work included not only helping the community center remain an important part of a community where black citizens weren’t excluded from mainstream social and business organizations, but also going beyond the borough’s boundaries to fight for the rights of minorities across the county. With his colleagues Melton and W.T.M. Johnson, Bond was a founding member of the United Political Action Committee, which filed suit against Lukens Steel and its unions for discriminatory practices and earned a million-dollar settlement. He was also an integral part of the fight to have the borough’s election map changed from an at-large system to a ward system, effectively guaranteeing that there would be minority representation on a body that had been mostly white for decades. “I grew up watching protests when things were happening in the borough,” Scott said. As a sixth grader in West Chester, she watched the Ku Klux Klan march through the center of town in 1991. ”I was there picketing with the NAACP because it was just so disrespectful to pick the end of town where it was a majority of minorities,” she said. “I got to watch that as a 12 year old.” Bond died when Scott was 10 years old, but she said adults, who saw the need to take young people under their wing and help them avoid the pitfalls of youth, helped her on her path. She pays credit to educators like Reginald Washington and Alice Thomas for their guidance, and she has largely translated that dedication to her work with the Coatesville Youth Initiative. According to its website, The Coatesville Youth Initiative is an independent nonprofit organization committed to training youth leaders, enhancing family relationships, building community collaboration and encouraging prevention education. Since 2008, its mission has been “to contribute to a vibrant future for Coatesville by engaging youth in experiences that support their success in school and in life, and by uniting a wide range of partners to make the community better for everyone.” “I know the difference one person can make in the life of a kid,” Scott said. “Looking at that from a higher perspective, how powerful would it be for adults to come alongside young people and help them figure out what their skills and talents are and how to have those skills and talents be of value to the community that they are a part of. “It is the kids that are going to change these communities, it’s not us,” she noted, laughing heartily. “We’re almost out to pasture. They are the ones that are going to be the movers and the shakers and the thought leaders who will transform and change what impact looks like here.” Her grandfather’s work instilled in her that dedication to the future, she said. “That’s part of why I fight as hard as I do here.” Bond had a knack for “seeing around the corner, being able to look out for other people and use (his) talents to look out for others. That had to be a part of that his entrepreneurial spirit, but also a part of the community work he did.” What kept Bond going in spite of the struggles he faced, Scott said, was simply ”the belief that he had a purpose, and that he was going to live that purpose out with every breath of his body. “And that is the same philosophy that I have. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am supposed to be here. I know that this is the work that I was put here to do, and I know my job is to make a way for this next generation and to keep the conversation going. I’m supposed to kick the door down for the kids, give them the tools necessary and let them in. That’s what keeps me going. That’s what gets me up every day. She said that in assessing her grandfather’s influence, she began to see how widely it spread, through all her uncles and aunts and cousins. “My grandfather’s legacy carried farther than I think I had even realized until I started thinking about it,” she said. “I’ve had the sincere pleasure of having aunts and uncles I’ve been able to watch, and seeing opportunities evolve, and now seeing cousins do the same thing. It’s not all about me. “I’m just a small piece of a generation,” Scott said. “I am a small piece of a family. I am a small piece of a legacy that started with my Pup-pup. To contact staff writer Michael P. Rellahan call 610-696-1544. Source: http://www.dailylocal.com/<br />http://newsinpenn.com/norman-bond-leaves-lasting-legacy-in-chester-county/
Fifty Shades of Grey Movie Review<br /><br />I’m shocked — shocked, do you hear me?!? — that the film version of E.L. James’ Fifty Shades of Grey is such a dull, decorous affair, about as erotic as an ad for Pottery Barn. : http://www.womenzmag.com/9tI3B<br /><br />#fiftyshadesofgrey . #fiftyshadesofgreymovie . #movies . #moviereview . #moviereviews2015 . #hollywoodmovies . #hollywood . #hollywoodactress . #hollywoodcelebrity . #hollywoodnews  

“You’re kidding, right, us skinny dipping?” I reach for the drink he is holding out for me. I grasp it, look into his seductive brown eyes, and take a large swallow. A little more now that I am getting used to the taste. However, I have to turn away. I am unable to look at him now. Images of what he looks like nude flash in my head. The alcohol is making my head spin slightly when the drink goes down.

“I’ve never let anyone see me, I mean I only skinny dip alone, here, when no one’s home. I don’t think I could. “Taking another swallow of my drink, I glance at him, then away.

"It's up to you Katie. I do it all of the time, so it doesn't bother me. Nor does anyone seeing me naked bother me. If it does bother you, then by all means leave your suit on, as small as it is and don't give it another thought.”

Smiling down at me, eyeing my breasts, he smiles again, and drops below the water. Then, with one big breath, he begins swimming submerged lapping back and forth across the pool.

‘Doesn’t bother him, the way he looks at me, I could have sworn, huh. Maybe he really didn’t care about seeing me naked. The only way to find out is to take the suit off, at least the top. Fine, if it doesn’t bother him.’ Turning away from him, I untie the straps and drop my top on the patio. Then, I sink under the water before turning around. I swim past him and with a small smirk on my face, I roll over to float on my back.

After four round trips across the pool he surfaces, close enough to me to be nearly touching me. He takes a deep breath and vanishes under the water once more.

For a second there, I thought he was going to touch me. When he didn’t and just made a comment, I am left kind of disappointed. I knew I shouldn’t be. I shouldn’t have even been thinking that way. I swim to the side of the pool. While he is still under water, I slip off my bikini bottoms. If he is so not interested, what difference will it make. But why does that bother me. I swim past him again, and then start swimming laps alongside him.

“Thanks James, since this doesn’t bother you, glad you suggested it. I like this better anyway.”

"Good, it feels much freer and more natural doesn't it, Katie? Do you want to take mine off and toss them up with yours as well?" Having made that comment he casually stops swimming, stands up. He waits to see what I will do.

‘Do I want me to take his off?’ Looking up at him, surprised and astonished at his question. Is this some sort of trick I am thinking. I swim closer to where he’s standing. That suit of his was tight before, but now it is wet as well. I stand looking into those mesmerizing eyes, and that face that exudes charisma and confidence. ‘I can believe that I am even considering what he ask me to do. I don’t even know this guy, and yet I am standing naked in front of him. Furthermore, I’m considering having him stand naked in front of me.’


If you liked this book one than book two"Masters Gift' is available on my authors page.

http://www.amazon.com/Misty-Lane/e/B00QUDDOOK/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1

PS please review if you can. Thank you Misty Lane.M">FREE FOR 48 HOURS<br /><br />My first book in the Katie Holmes series is free on Amazon, from the 24th January until 26th January 2015. Please read enjoy and a review would be super.<br /><br />Taken By A Master: (Meeting Her Master ) (Katie Holmes Book 1) [Kindle Edition]<br /><br />http://www.amazon.com/Taken-Master-Meeting-Katie-Holmes-ebook/dp/B00QTWTPFE/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1421288762&sr=1-1&keywords=Misty+Lane<br /><br />Book Description:-<br /><br />Katie is a sweet, attractive eighteen year old, whom her parents have shielded all her life. She is a very rich and every summer her parents go away for the holidays. Leaving her at home in the care of a nanny, governess or babysitters. Then once she got in high school, a tutor. However, they were always a woman.<br /><br />This summer is different and Katie is extremely disappointed her parents aren’t taking her to Europe with them. She is also at a loss to understand why they are leaving her in the care of a Master/Tutor, and a male of all things. Disappointed and convinced he must be some old fatherly figure, she is in no hurry to meet him.<br /><br />When the tutor arrives, Katie is shocked at how sexually appealing he is. Introductions are quick, and it’s not long before he identifies what lessons he needs to concentrate on this summer. He gives a new meaning to a tutor and lesson plans.<br /><br />It is not long before she concludes that this going to be the best summer ever for her. Follow the series and draw your own conclusions to that one.<br /><br />Extract: -<br /><br />I blush and stand up to face him in the shallow end of the pool. In a titillating manner, I tilt my head and I slide my fingers through my hair. This gives him a view of my erect nipples pushing hard against my bikini top. He caught me off guard, when he dropped into the water like that, then flings his hair. Such an air about him and the way he looks all wet now. “Well, maybe you have discovered my secret. I wear less when no one is around. Who wants tan lines?” Under my breath I mumbled, ‘and speaking of hot looking.’<br /><br />
“You’re kidding, right, us skinny dipping?” I reach for the drink he is holding out for me. I grasp it, look into his seductive brown eyes, and take a large swallow. A little more now that I am getting used to the taste. However, I have to turn away. I am unable to look at him now. Images of what he looks like nude flash in my head. The alcohol is making my head spin slightly when the drink goes down.

“I’ve never let anyone see me, I mean I only skinny dip alone, here, when no one’s home. I don’t think I could. “Taking another swallow of my drink, I glance at him, then away.

"It's up to you Katie. I do it all of the time, so it doesn't bother me. Nor does anyone seeing me naked bother me. If it does bother you, then by all means leave your suit on, as small as it is and don't give it another thought.”

Smiling down at me, eyeing my breasts, he smiles again, and drops below the water. Then, with one big breath, he begins swimming submerged lapping back and forth across the pool.

‘Doesn’t bother him, the way he looks at me, I could have sworn, huh. Maybe he really didn’t care about seeing me naked. The only way to find out is to take the suit off, at least the top. Fine, if it doesn’t bother him.’ Turning away from him, I untie the straps and drop my top on the patio. Then, I sink under the water before turning around. I swim past him and with a small smirk on my face, I roll over to float on my back.

After four round trips across the pool he surfaces, close enough to me to be nearly touching me. He takes a deep breath and vanishes under the water once more.

For a second there, I thought he was going to touch me. When he didn’t and just made a comment, I am left kind of disappointed. I knew I shouldn’t be. I shouldn’t have even been thinking that way. I swim to the side of the pool. While he is still under water, I slip off my bikini bottoms. If he is so not interested, what difference will it make. But why does that bother me. I swim past him again, and then start swimming laps alongside him.

“Thanks James, since this doesn’t bother you, glad you suggested it. I like this better anyway.”

"Good, it feels much freer and more natural doesn't it, Katie? Do you want to take mine off and toss them up with yours as well?" Having made that comment he casually stops swimming, stands up. He waits to see what I will do.

‘Do I want me to take his off?’ Looking up at him, surprised and astonished at his question. Is this some sort of trick I am thinking. I swim closer to where he’s standing. That suit of his was tight before, but now it is wet as well. I stand looking into those mesmerizing eyes, and that face that exudes charisma and confidence. ‘I can believe that I am even considering what he ask me to do. I don’t even know this guy, and yet I am standing naked in front of him. Furthermore, I’m considering having him stand naked in front of me.’


If you liked this book one than book two"Masters Gift' is available on my authors page.

http://www.amazon.com/Misty-Lane/e/B00QUDDOOK/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1

PS please review if you can. Thank you Misty Lane.M" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-z18fc9XBj7g/VMTUQSdLnSI/AAAAAAAAGMw/yQ3YkqnAIig/Taken%252520By%252520A%252520Master%252520Katie%252520Holmes%252520Series.jpg" width="100" height="100" />
I have so much to blog about today because I completed two races today. The first was an indoor triathlon and the second was a 5k run. Yes, call me crazy. I had no intention of doing two races in one day. I signed up for the 5k over a month ago and then saw the indoor triathlon. When I signed up for the triathlon, I thought it was on the next weekend. It wasn't until I got home after signing up for the triathlon that my husband told me the events were on the same day. Oops.<br /><br />TRIATHLON<br />This event had set times: 10 minute swim, 30 minute cycle, 20 minute run. Places were determined by our combined distances. I shared a lane with another swimmer during the swim portion. It wasn't a big deal, and we didn't really bother each other except she was really fast, and I was really slow. I started swimming way too fast at the beginning. In fact, I had to swim backstroke for half a lap just to catch my breath and restart myself. Once I did that, I was fine for the rest of the swim. My husband watched the swim portion, and he said my form looked pretty good. Almost like the much faster swimmers, but he doesn't know how to swim so we don't know how much faith we can put into his opinion. I felt pretty good with my swim. I had been doing 375 yards (15 laps) or so in 10 minutes, and today I did 400 yards (16 laps). That was good.<br /><br />Next was the cycling portion. We did this portion on trainer bikes I've never used before. It was a different experience. I don't have a racing bike so being in racing position on a bike was weird. I did fine, but I don't think I'll switch bike styles anytime soon. We had set resistances we had to do during this portion and thankfully the organizer was easy on us. I really appreciated that. I ended up cycling 12.1k. Great for me.<br /><br />The run didn't go so well. We had to run on treadmills, which I really don't like. I think it's much harder to run on them, and I always run slower on them than I do outside. I really hoped to run sub 10:00 miles, hopefully around a 9:30 mile, but I just couldn't. My hip started to hurt within the first couple of minutes so I spent most of the time just trying to maintain a pace. I realized I forgot to take any pain medication before starting. I was also really hot. I had a fan blowing, but it wasn't enough. In the end, I ran 1.97 miles. .03 miles short of what I hoped to do.<br /><br />There were only 7 competitors total so the age group awards were kind of funny with 5 guys and 2 girls. I got first place in my age group & a $10 gift certificate to a local cycling shop. This wasn't a big deal since I was the only one in my age group.. I know I got last place overall, but I'm okay with that. Everyone else was much more athletic than me. I did my best, and had some good results, especially considering I knew I'd have to run a 5k later in the day. After a nap, that is.<br /><br />Jingle Bell Run 5k<br />I wasn't expecting much out of this race. My heart just wasn't in it. My husband also ran, and I told him I wasn't setting any goals for this race other than just finishing. I forgot to get my running app & GPS going at the beginning of the race. It took me a bit to turn it on, and the GPS wasn't working. I didn't have the time to just wait for it to start, so off I ran. By this time, I was at the back of the pack starting with the walkers so I ran quite fast to get around them and join the runners. Since my GPS wasn't working properly, I had no idea what my pace was. That ended up being fine for me. The race organizers had signs up at the 1 and 2 mile points so I had an idea of what my distance was, but not my pace. I didn't feel like I was particularly fast, and I kept going. My hip hurt almost right away, and then my knee started to hurt a bit, but I was still able to pass a few people. A couple people were walking portions of it so I didn't think much of it. I crossed the finish line, and I was just happy to be done. It wasn't until I saw my time that I got really excited and flabbergasted at the same time. I ran it in 28:17.8. My second best 5k ever! I have absolutely no idea how that happened. I didn't feel fast at all. I think it helped that my GPS didn't work so I could just keep going and not worry. When my time was posted, it showed I was in 1st place in my age division. I commented that, well, I'm the only one in my age division to finish so far so maybe someone later will come in with a faster time. My husband thought that was really funny. I get why he thought it was funny. My statement may have been true in a big race, but this was a small one, and my placement held up. I finished 1st in my age group! This time there were 10 runners in my age group so I thought this was a bigger deal. I'm still in a bit of shock with how well I did with this run.<br /><br /><br />I'm glad all my runs and races this weekend are over. I did really well, but it's been tough. My hip isn't the happiest with me, and I could use a rest. I'm not sure what sort of activity I'm going to do tomorrow I thought about walking home from work, but I may do a short, slow swim in the pool. Weightlifting would be a good activity, too. No cardio involved with that.

I was young, tough and pretty; men would catcall and say shocking things, though I tried to shrug it off. I knew what it meant to be a woman in this world and tried to shoulder that burden with a mix of grace and resentment. Besides, the women here had it 24/7. I could escape to a tranquil Victorian on the Hudson River at 5pm.

One of the most precious items I've carried for 20 years came from that time. It's a plastic red and white rosary, given to me by a woman named Carmen. She was a bright light and everyone knew her within a 10 block radius. We'd get lunch and people would call out hello from the highest windows of the projects, Carmen answering in a burst of Spanglish that made them both laugh.

She loved her home with the same mix of grace and resentment, I came to learn. Carmen had big dreams but two young kids and a job that barely covered expenses. However, her heart was willing, and she wasn't afraid to show it. She cared about the people in Highbridge and she accepted me as a friend, though I was disinclined to let anyone get close. Carmen tried, but I only let her come so far. Right before I left, she handed me the rosary and I thanked her. I always hated goodbyes and preferred slipping away.

I'm not Catholic but I treasure this rosary, scuffed and worn as it is. It's because Carmen gave to me and I've used it to bless every space I've lived in. It hangs on the front door now and I think about her whenever it catches my eye. I wonder if she's still in Highbridge. I wonder if she was able to see more of the world. And I wonder if she ever knew how much she affected my life, even if I didn't show it.">1995: I worked as an outreach coordinator in a community center in Highbridge, the section of the Bronx known for Yankee Stadium. At the time, it was a war zone -- dogs roamed the streets, vacant lots piled with trash, burned-out cars and many desperate people. However, the neighborhood was stitched together by a group of nuns who were some of the toughest women I've ever met. They were the epitome of practical love, devoting their lives to a population usually spat upon by society.<br /><br />I didn't quite know what I was doing there, other than face my horror that a place so devoid of beauty could exist on the planet. The need to help urged me on, but I was just another privileged
I was young, tough and pretty; men would catcall and say shocking things, though I tried to shrug it off. I knew what it meant to be a woman in this world and tried to shoulder that burden with a mix of grace and resentment. Besides, the women here had it 24/7. I could escape to a tranquil Victorian on the Hudson River at 5pm.

One of the most precious items I've carried for 20 years came from that time. It's a plastic red and white rosary, given to me by a woman named Carmen. She was a bright light and everyone knew her within a 10 block radius. We'd get lunch and people would call out hello from the highest windows of the projects, Carmen answering in a burst of Spanglish that made them both laugh.

She loved her home with the same mix of grace and resentment, I came to learn. Carmen had big dreams but two young kids and a job that barely covered expenses. However, her heart was willing, and she wasn't afraid to show it. She cared about the people in Highbridge and she accepted me as a friend, though I was disinclined to let anyone get close. Carmen tried, but I only let her come so far. Right before I left, she handed me the rosary and I thanked her. I always hated goodbyes and preferred slipping away.

I'm not Catholic but I treasure this rosary, scuffed and worn as it is. It's because Carmen gave to me and I've used it to bless every space I've lived in. It hangs on the front door now and I think about her whenever it catches my eye. I wonder if she's still in Highbridge. I wonder if she was able to see more of the world. And I wonder if she ever knew how much she affected my life, even if I didn't show it." src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-8K45x7-LK2A/VGn1cST3unI/AAAAAAAABpU/-20GLF584DQ/10731072_646973302088999_5180028394016179208_n.jpg" width="100" height="100" />
Shocking Video Of Hotel Housekeeping<br /><br />A video is circulating the web of a hotel housekeeper rummaging through a guest’s belongings.<br />This video was apparently taken on November 5, 2014, at a US hotel, and based on the room design it looks to me like a Hampton Inn (though I could be wrong).<br />In the video a housekeeper is seen:<br />— Looking at a package the guest received<br />— Trying to log into the guest’s computer multiple times<br />— Looking at the guest’s video games and tablet<br />— Using the same gloves to make the bed that she used in the bathroom<br /><br /><br />http://goo.gl/5wQ4Cm
★★★★☆
This show just keeps getting better. The story moved faster than I expected. Just when the show seems to be at a point where it might dwell on something for too long, such as the religious cults or a crazy cannibal "family," it hits that point and then moves on right away. The nature of the main cast's mission makes is so that they cannot remain idle for too long in any one location no matter how safe and secure it might seem. It also showed how fast the zombie virus spreads and how a community can fall so quickly. Murphy's immunity to the zombie virus created very interesting side effects in this episode that played well into the religious aspect of the zombie apocalypse that formed up the center of this episode's story. I like Murphy more and more. Also, the show is not shy about killing off a major character. That shocked me in this episode, and I liked that. I'll miss Garnett. The episode also promised more zombies hordes in future episodes, more than what we have already seen.

#ZNation #zombies #TVshows #SyFy #horror #zombieTVshows #TV  ">Z Nation: ★★★★☆
This show just keeps getting better. The story moved faster than I expected. Just when the show seems to be at a point where it might dwell on something for too long, such as the religious cults or a crazy cannibal "family," it hits that point and then moves on right away. The nature of the main cast's mission makes is so that they cannot remain idle for too long in any one location no matter how safe and secure it might seem. It also showed how fast the zombie virus spreads and how a community can fall so quickly. Murphy's immunity to the zombie virus created very interesting side effects in this episode that played well into the religious aspect of the zombie apocalypse that formed up the center of this episode's story. I like Murphy more and more. Also, the show is not shy about killing off a major character. That shocked me in this episode, and I liked that. I'll miss Garnett. The episode also promised more zombies hordes in future episodes, more than what we have already seen.

#ZNation #zombies #TVshows #SyFy #horror #zombieTVshows #TV  " src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-i2hvl0oRHJw/VEZmET6eOBI/AAAAAAAAC24/7fpOkhTfxcQ/z-nation-s1-ep6-resurrection-z-1.jpg" width="100" height="100" />
Hello Dear ones it is I the old Remilia Scarlet but I am still the owner of this community I am me again for now until I want to be Remilia again I want to know who will be there for me not my Admin. I am Kira<br />THESE ARE ALL TRUE ABOUT MYSELF<br />Kira Garrison-<br />Hair color- Light Blonde normally but darkens in the Winter<br />Eye Color- Dark Blue Ring on outside Primarily Green and yellow in the center<br />Skin Tone- Pale put me next to a wall and I disappear<br />Favorite Animal- Wolf always has been<br />Favorite Mythical Animal- Dragon<br />Favorite Color- As of now Violet Shock, Blood Red, And Black<br />Birthday- January 4th<br />Zodiac Sign- Capricorn<br />Patron Troll (Homestuck)- Nepeta<br />Favorite Anime Character of all time- Mello (DEATH NOTE)<br />Best Friend- +Aida Schmidt and Nikole <br />Favorite Anime- Uh...... Way too hard tie actually (Attack on Titan, Death Note, and Soul Eater)<br />AOT Fav.- Armin<br />AOT Ship- Armin X Annie (Cause I can)<br />Soul Eater Fav.- Medusa<br />Soul Eater Ship- Stein X Medusa<br />Death Note Ship- Light X L (Cause I can) or Matt X Mello (Cause its amazing)<br />Favorite Game- Halo Reach custom game with my lil' sis. (I let her beat me so she gets happy it cheers me up)<br />Social Media- Facebook, Google + (Duh), Wattpad, Tumblr (Other online life) Kik, Gamecenter, Hatena (Pre-shutdown)<br />Something that ticks me off?<br />Touching my Froggy (Baby toy I've had since I was born) Touching my drawing pad, journal,etc. without permission<br />or simply being a jerk<br /><br />Any questions ask away.
Another #BB16 week run by #TheDetonators Find out who they decided is the target for this week, you'll be shocked http://wp.me/p4uaL0-1OV
((open)) practising on my swimming when suddenly gets captured in a net huh?! tries to get free but the net starts shocking me with dark magic.....n-no.....eyes turn demon red,laughs........angel: its good to be back......gets out of the pool
(SO I'm putting it in album so I won't lose it inside this g+ Xs anyway yeah so now I'll cap it in short words, the whole thing)
[ I don't have a nice mom and began to go to this highschool, with really cool teachers like kakashi and madara and yamato, and being spotted by suigetsu in request of friendship with him and Sasuke. At first not many words were being pass, Madara teased Sasuke and I, and naruto flirted with me. Awkward heavyweight life came in. Soon after a incident happen, Sasukes parents murdered by his own brother calming into his irreverent absence up before to have reason. Suigetsu had been gone, and Sasuke and Madara hold heavy care with me. BAM but this next chapter is long... so yay! when I write this I just imagine sasuke as Nero..so that makes it easy to write >\\\\< ]
Chapter: Before hand

It's been a couple of days, since Sasuke and I have hanged mostly me being at home and not Madara's place.. suigetsu is back and things seem to be.. good again, discovering neji is now..

Neji: U-uh so um he looked nervous I was looking at him closely holding my books close to my chest waiting to see what he had to say.. wanna hang out this weekend at my place?

Me: only person I hang with is Sasuke and suigetsu.. which were standing beside me at the time.. then suigetsu placed his hand on my shoulder.. it sounds like fun but

Suigetsu: she's got plans, knowing you, you might try to do something with her.

Sasuke: I looked up at him as he looked at suigetsu like 'oh hell no, she ain't' which kinda was funny hn.

Neji: I wouldn't dare he looks at me well if you have free time, I'm always here to chill he smiles, and i give one back and suigetsu singles me to get on Sasuke's back but I rejected. Suigetsu did his creepy finger thingy towards me which made Sasuke quickly grab me away and suigetsu laughs

Suigetsu: I'm not gonna do anything Sasuke laughs loudly

I was red and Sasuke was kinda blushing to then he sat me down away from suigetsu and just held my hand.. it was Naruto looking as we walked, and before we came into class suigetsu said tada, which made everything awkward, he was still holding my hand until I sat down. But then he just moved his desk beside mine and kinda laugh a graved a smile onto my face. It was nice..to be this close.. our first class was madara's and when he walked he quickly stepped to us and laughed

Madara: heh! I'll let you two pass for today!

Sasuke's POV

While class was going I wrote, my notes and did my work. But couldn't help to look at Jaymi, she was happier.. that made me happy. She didn't bare to look at me, her chinks were pink.. was she embarrassed? Oh no, what if I embarrassed her and she's mad at me! T ^ T what am I gonna do. Wait no, got to keep it cool.. then when class was over and when break came around, she had her phone then she soon stop moving her finger to school and landed a huge blush across her face, what did she see?! Why was she so red!?

Suigetsu: Oh Jaymi, I see you got the image I went you wink

Me:!!

Suigetsu: XD Sasuke is jelly

Jaymi: U-uh i-i am Sorry,i it's just that turns phone to me

it was a picture suigetsu had sent. Of him doing his show off

consistently swim class was next.. it still being hot out, we still had it out doors.

My POV

after getting changed to my swim stuff, walking out to see the shirtless Sasuke waiting, suigetsu without a shirt w-was hot but this was over board OP sexy. I covered my eyes. I was redder than a tomato suigetsu laughing at me then sasuke wrapping his arm around me , his bare arm it felt like I was melting of overload. He laughed, we didn't have anything planned for class and our swim teacher laughed really hard at me, it was awkward so I hid under my towel, when I sat down as Sasuke and the others talked then hinata Sat beside me. When I soon showing my face to her hiding my mouth. She smiled and launched a laugh as the sun glossed her pale skin.

Hinata: why don't y-you get in the water, it's not to cool.. soon grabbing my wrist in case I wanted to, then suigetsu and neji walked over neji

Neji: go ahead and get in the water jaymi

Suigetsu, it won't kill ya heh

Me:b-but..

Suigetsu: don't be shy! It's just pool water! What don't tell..You still can't swim~

Me: I looked down embarrassed about it

After complete fear of water forever things. When lunch came suigetsu gave me his pudding a pudding like no other that was ridiculously good wtf was it though..

Suigetsu: you have a little bit on your face

I was embarrassed I didn't even chow it down I took little by little .. before I could grab a napkin a moist lick applied to it, ...Sasuke just licked my face, and it was all slow too.. suigetsu laugh ..I'm in to much shocked then I look at him and he's smirking at me. Oh my God...


//there ya gooo , sasuke licked meee! cough or should I say Nero did ovo XD the tension//">(SO I'm putting it in album so I won't lose it inside this g+ Xs anyway yeah so now I'll cap it in short words, the whole thing)
[ I don't have a nice mom and began to go to this highschool, with really cool teachers like kakashi and madara and yamato, and being spotted by suigetsu in request of friendship with him and Sasuke. At first not many words were being pass, Madara teased Sasuke and I, and naruto flirted with me. Awkward heavyweight life came in. Soon after a incident happen, Sasukes parents murdered by his own brother calming into his irreverent absence up before to have reason. Suigetsu had been gone, and Sasuke and Madara hold heavy care with me. BAM but this next chapter is long... so yay! when I write this I just imagine sasuke as Nero..so that makes it easy to write >\\\\< ]
Chapter: Before hand

It's been a couple of days, since Sasuke and I have hanged mostly me being at home and not Madara's place.. suigetsu is back and things seem to be.. good again, discovering neji is now..

Neji: U-uh so um he looked nervous I was looking at him closely holding my books close to my chest waiting to see what he had to say.. wanna hang out this weekend at my place?

Me: only person I hang with is Sasuke and suigetsu.. which were standing beside me at the time.. then suigetsu placed his hand on my shoulder.. it sounds like fun but

Suigetsu: she's got plans, knowing you, you might try to do something with her.

Sasuke: I looked up at him as he looked at suigetsu like 'oh hell no, she ain't' which kinda was funny hn.

Neji: I wouldn't dare he looks at me well if you have free time, I'm always here to chill he smiles, and i give one back and suigetsu singles me to get on Sasuke's back but I rejected. Suigetsu did his creepy finger thingy towards me which made Sasuke quickly grab me away and suigetsu laughs

Suigetsu: I'm not gonna do anything Sasuke laughs loudly

I was red and Sasuke was kinda blushing to then he sat me down away from suigetsu and just held my hand.. it was Naruto looking as we walked, and before we came into class suigetsu said tada, which made everything awkward, he was still holding my hand until I sat down. But then he just moved his desk beside mine and kinda laugh a graved a smile onto my face. It was nice..to be this close.. our first class was madara's and when he walked he quickly stepped to us and laughed

Madara: heh! I'll let you two pass for today!

Sasuke's POV

While class was going I wrote, my notes and did my work. But couldn't help to look at Jaymi, she was happier.. that made me happy. She didn't bare to look at me, her chinks were pink.. was she embarrassed? Oh no, what if I embarrassed her and she's mad at me! T ^ T what am I gonna do. Wait no, got to keep it cool.. then when class was over and when break came around, she had her phone then she soon stop moving her finger to school and landed a huge blush across her face, what did she see?! Why was she so red!?

Suigetsu: Oh Jaymi, I see you got the image I went you wink

Me:!!

Suigetsu: XD Sasuke is jelly

Jaymi: U-uh i-i am Sorry,i it's just that turns phone to me

it was a picture suigetsu had sent. Of him doing his show off

consistently swim class was next.. it still being hot out, we still had it out doors.

My POV

after getting changed to my swim stuff, walking out to see the shirtless Sasuke waiting, suigetsu without a shirt w-was hot but this was over board OP sexy. I covered my eyes. I was redder than a tomato suigetsu laughing at me then sasuke wrapping his arm around me , his bare arm it felt like I was melting of overload. He laughed, we didn't have anything planned for class and our swim teacher laughed really hard at me, it was awkward so I hid under my towel, when I sat down as Sasuke and the others talked then hinata Sat beside me. When I soon showing my face to her hiding my mouth. She smiled and launched a laugh as the sun glossed her pale skin.

Hinata: why don't y-you get in the water, it's not to cool.. soon grabbing my wrist in case I wanted to, then suigetsu and neji walked over neji

Neji: go ahead and get in the water jaymi

Suigetsu, it won't kill ya heh

Me:b-but..

Suigetsu: don't be shy! It's just pool water! What don't tell..You still can't swim~

Me: I looked down embarrassed about it

After complete fear of water forever things. When lunch came suigetsu gave me his pudding a pudding like no other that was ridiculously good wtf was it though..

Suigetsu: you have a little bit on your face

I was embarrassed I didn't even chow it down I took little by little .. before I could grab a napkin a moist lick applied to it, ...Sasuke just licked my face, and it was all slow too.. suigetsu laugh ..I'm in to much shocked then I look at him and he's smirking at me. Oh my God...


//there ya gooo , sasuke licked meee! cough or should I say Nero did ovo XD the tension//" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-puAJZWj2wMQ/U-_8xdxIgyI/AAAAAAABE5o/GH-N86UvKKI/Shattered%252520To%252520Fulfilled%252520-%2525201.jpg" width="100" height="100" />
 W.A.S.P : The Crimson Idol : 2CD 1992<br />As a band that rose to fame via a single on 'Music For Nations' called 'F**k Like a Beast'. W.A.S.P nailed their colours firmly to the comic metal flag pole and for most of the time have stayed there.<br /><br />They had a singer was called 'Blackie Lawless' (not a good sign) and as part of his stage set he fired rockets from his crotch (oh dear) So my perception of them and their singer ever coming up with anything worthy of a second glance was slim.<br /><br />However, in 1989 they released The Headless Children which included a cover of 'The Real Me' by the Who and a ballad called 'Forever Free' which both included some superb vocals and band performances.<br /><br />What came next in 92 was a full blown concept album called 'The Crimson Idol'.  The 1990s was not a good time for rock bands, Grunge was still ruling the airwaves and Nu Metal was just taking shape, so a traditional rock album based on the life of a 80s Rock star was as about as welcome as a turd in a swimming pool.<br /><br />I'll admit I did not hear this album until about 10 years after its release. I presumed it would be the usual shock rock stuff, I was so wrong.<br /><br />There is a reason why the photo below also includes Quadrophenia by The Who and The Wall by Pink Floyd. I can only imagine that Blackie Lawless locked himself away and listened to nothing else but these two albums before starting out on this project.<br />From the sleeve notes Pete Townshend even gets a mention for his inspiration!  The comparison comes from the structure and the sound.  The drums roll around the soundscape like an advancing army, sometimes overwhelming the songs, but it is a fantastic experience.<br /><br />The lead guitarist on this album is Bob Kulick and on track 8 (The Idol) he does his finest Dave Gilmour impression (on steroids) on a chord sequence that owes much its existence to 'Comfortably numb.<br /><br />Although the album does not hide its inspiration it does not take anything away from the fact that this is a fantastic piece of work.<br /><br />It is Black Lawless though who takes the main credit as he wrote the music and you could say this his solo album.  He vocals are stunning.  You may not always be able to make out what he is saying, but you can feel his pain, you can cut the angst with a knife!<br /><br />I do not know how well the album did, but W.A.S.P returned to their more familiar material after this.<br /><br />If you have always been put off this band due to the artwork or what you think you know about them give this a listen.<br /><br />Recommended : The Idol, The Great Misconceptions of Me<br /><br />#wasp     #heavymetal   #conceptalbums   
What I love about Arlington: Karen Hanneman Edition<br /><br />I love living in Arlington and in the Arlington 2nd Ward. We moved here in 1971 after finishing Master’s Degrees and working part way to Phd’s. This is an invigorating place to live with many opportunities to see and do things. Judy Kigin and I had so much fun going and doing that we wrote a pamphlet “Woman Does Not Live By Housekeeping Alone.” You can see by the title that this was a different era but the opportunities to grow, learn, and enjoy continue to abound. Whether traveling to different sites or taking educational or self improvement classes, Arlington abounds with opportunity. When we came to Arlington, my husband was working on the hill. I believe in public education so I want to be somewhere close enough for a short commute and a place with good schools. We rented and then bought in Arlington and have never been sorry.<br /><br />It is so easy to take advantage of all this area has to offer in museums, sporting events, theatre, etc. when living in Arlington. If you plan the time of day, you don’t have to take a long car ride to get somewhere interesting. That means you can do an hour or two visit that often suits me well. Plus you have a clean safe area with swimming pools and green space. Our Ward is warm, helpful and active, our neighborhood is friendly and involved. What is not to like? Although buying here is often sticker shock it only takes a few years to realize that it is a wonderful investment that never seems to stop growing. I wish we had bought several other houses in Arlington.<br />In addition, the Arlington 2nd Ward (previously Arlington 1st Ward) has a wonderful tradition and history. Many people who built the building lived their whole life here and I know why. I never intend to move. It was a good place for a young family, a good place for teens and growing adults and a good place to retire.<br /><br />#ArlingtonMormon

A dream of yours has always been to grow up and then be together with Nagisa but Nagisa had a different dream. Sure, he wanted you to always be in his life but he didn't think about marriage or family having. Instead, he thought about his love for swimming. Nagisa was in every swim team that he could find. Once the both of them got into middle school, Nagisa joined the school's swim club.

You were well aware of Nagisa's love for swimming. It was special to him in a major way. You were always so nice to him but to make him super happy, you decided to go to his swim meets every Saturday to cheer him on. You always watched how Nagisa got into his swimming and then always won from his speed.

One day, you were walking to school with Nagisa, holding hands with him as you both thought it was just what best friends do. You kept walking until you both walked into school. Nagisa hugged you tightly before skipping off to go to class. You watched as he skipped off before sighing sadly, going to your class.

At the very end of the day, as the very last bell rang to release kids to go home, you quickly rushed out of your classroom. You were going to your locker where you always wait for Nagisa but he didn't come? You looked around before looking down, just grabbing your bag and walked out of the school alone. "Where could he be?" You thought to yourself as you reached your home. You walked inside and then started to do everything that you do when you get home. You laid down on your couch, playing on your phone when you see a text message at the top of your screen saying, "Hey. It is me, Nagisa... I wanted to saw that I am moving away to another town so I will be going to a different school. I would have walked you home but I couldn't because I left early to pack. See you maybe in high school?"

You blinked your teary eyes as you put your phone down and hugs a couch pillow. He was gone... You won't be able to see him again. You both were only in 6th grade so you had to go 7th and 8th grade without Nagisa... You prayed all the nights that you were alone that Nagisa would be there for you in high school.

PRESENT TIME: High School
You woke up in the morning, getting ready before walking out of the school. You met up with some friends on the way to walking to school. You laughed and giggled with them, talking while walking up the steps of the school.

Once you got inside, you walked around in the halls before hearing some gossip about a new boy that is transferring into your school. You walked up to the group of girls, asking about this new student.
Girl 1: Hmm. Oh well this person is a boy and he is a competitive swimmer for lots of swim teams.
Girl 2: Also. He is a very shy, non talking person. He is already here but no one knows where he is.
Girl 3: I know where he is. He is practicing his swimming at the school pool. Lots of girls are watching him swim right now.

You looked at the girls before thanking them and walked off to the indoor school pool. When you got there, as predicted, there was lots of girls watching this new transfer student swimming the laps at remarkable speeds. You pushed your way through the crowds so you were in front. You watched this boy keep doing his laps before coming to a stop at the end where all the girls are crowding. This boy's purple eyes looked around at the girls, seeing how they are all staring at him. He flipped his hair around, getting some of the water droplets out of his hair before getting out of the pool. He walked over to where his towel was and dried his body off. You kept looking at this purple eyed, blonde/orange boy curiously. It was like you have seen him before. This boy looked at you before holding up his hand, closing all of his fingers besides his index finger and his thumb. He winks before pretending to shoot you. You stared at him before he speaks up in a gentle, shy but innocent voice.

"Hello again, Chi Chi. Did you miss me? I told you I would come back for high school. You forgot me? Oh that is such a shame that you did that. Very disappointed in you, Chi Chi. I guess you forgot my name as well? My name is Nagisa Hazuki." Nagisa giggled while lowering his hand, pulling his shorts on over his swim suit but kept his shirt off just for teasing rights. Your eyes widened in happiness as you were also speechless. You gulped a little before just walking closer to Nagisa and then hugged him tightly while crying. Nagisa looked down at you before smiling, patting your head. You were a little shocked that Nagisa even remember your nickname that he gave you when he was 5 years old.

[[ Open RP - Ask First - Mention your Name - No text talk like "u or wat" but instead but "you and what" things like that - Please use details - Proper grammar - No one liners - No putting "..." or "okay" as a comment - NO RE-SHARING - If you can't follow all of my rules then this isn't the RP for you ]]">3 YEARS AGO: Middle School<br /><br />
A dream of yours has always been to grow up and then be together with Nagisa but Nagisa had a different dream. Sure, he wanted you to always be in his life but he didn't think about marriage or family having. Instead, he thought about his love for swimming. Nagisa was in every swim team that he could find. Once the both of them got into middle school, Nagisa joined the school's swim club.

You were well aware of Nagisa's love for swimming. It was special to him in a major way. You were always so nice to him but to make him super happy, you decided to go to his swim meets every Saturday to cheer him on. You always watched how Nagisa got into his swimming and then always won from his speed.

One day, you were walking to school with Nagisa, holding hands with him as you both thought it was just what best friends do. You kept walking until you both walked into school. Nagisa hugged you tightly before skipping off to go to class. You watched as he skipped off before sighing sadly, going to your class.

At the very end of the day, as the very last bell rang to release kids to go home, you quickly rushed out of your classroom. You were going to your locker where you always wait for Nagisa but he didn't come? You looked around before looking down, just grabbing your bag and walked out of the school alone. "Where could he be?" You thought to yourself as you reached your home. You walked inside and then started to do everything that you do when you get home. You laid down on your couch, playing on your phone when you see a text message at the top of your screen saying, "Hey. It is me, Nagisa... I wanted to saw that I am moving away to another town so I will be going to a different school. I would have walked you home but I couldn't because I left early to pack. See you maybe in high school?"

You blinked your teary eyes as you put your phone down and hugs a couch pillow. He was gone... You won't be able to see him again. You both were only in 6th grade so you had to go 7th and 8th grade without Nagisa... You prayed all the nights that you were alone that Nagisa would be there for you in high school.

PRESENT TIME: High School
You woke up in the morning, getting ready before walking out of the school. You met up with some friends on the way to walking to school. You laughed and giggled with them, talking while walking up the steps of the school.

Once you got inside, you walked around in the halls before hearing some gossip about a new boy that is transferring into your school. You walked up to the group of girls, asking about this new student.
Girl 1: Hmm. Oh well this person is a boy and he is a competitive swimmer for lots of swim teams.
Girl 2: Also. He is a very shy, non talking person. He is already here but no one knows where he is.
Girl 3: I know where he is. He is practicing his swimming at the school pool. Lots of girls are watching him swim right now.

You looked at the girls before thanking them and walked off to the indoor school pool. When you got there, as predicted, there was lots of girls watching this new transfer student swimming the laps at remarkable speeds. You pushed your way through the crowds so you were in front. You watched this boy keep doing his laps before coming to a stop at the end where all the girls are crowding. This boy's purple eyes looked around at the girls, seeing how they are all staring at him. He flipped his hair around, getting some of the water droplets out of his hair before getting out of the pool. He walked over to where his towel was and dried his body off. You kept looking at this purple eyed, blonde/orange boy curiously. It was like you have seen him before. This boy looked at you before holding up his hand, closing all of his fingers besides his index finger and his thumb. He winks before pretending to shoot you. You stared at him before he speaks up in a gentle, shy but innocent voice.

"Hello again, Chi Chi. Did you miss me? I told you I would come back for high school. You forgot me? Oh that is such a shame that you did that. Very disappointed in you, Chi Chi. I guess you forgot my name as well? My name is Nagisa Hazuki." Nagisa giggled while lowering his hand, pulling his shorts on over his swim suit but kept his shirt off just for teasing rights. Your eyes widened in happiness as you were also speechless. You gulped a little before just walking closer to Nagisa and then hugged him tightly while crying. Nagisa looked down at you before smiling, patting your head. You were a little shocked that Nagisa even remember your nickname that he gave you when he was 5 years old.

[[ Open RP - Ask First - Mention your Name - No text talk like "u or wat" but instead but "you and what" things like that - Please use details - Proper grammar - No one liners - No putting "..." or "okay" as a comment - NO RE-SHARING - If you can't follow all of my rules then this isn't the RP for you ]]" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-hqxwWtE18_o/U9rnjqjurwI/AAAAAAACWew/BFhYSy3UyuY/nagi28.gif" width="100" height="100" />
All of the wine and distillery operations we've visited have been pretty small, so seeing tanks like these is a bit of a shock. All Cruzan Rum sold is distilled here on the island. It's then shipped to Kentucky for bottling (Cruzan is owned by the Beam company), then returned to St. Croix to be sold as a local product.
 'Teacher took photos of my assets and blackmailed me'<br /><br />Model-cum- actress Nikita Gokhale shocked her fans when she revealed that she was sexually abused by her teacher when she was in ninth standard.<br /><br />http://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/entertainment/english/hollywood/Celebs-Who-Were-Sexually-Assaulted/photostory/34290109.cms?utm_source=Google.com&utm_medium=referral&utm_campaign=TOIEntertain1
Here is the story behind this beautiful rose: 2 Months before, one cool Saturday Morning - I decided to go to Swimming pool with my friends around 7AM, (didn't tell my wife, as it was not planned, it was suppose to be just a walk)... As usual we had fun in the pool, and it was 10AM, checked my mobile, it was like 25 missed calls... Shocked, called her, heard some nice words, deserved it though... on my way back, I stopped at a nursery, bought a rose plant as an
As we lay In bed no fan on body dripping with sweat...we kiss each other passionately.. Use my tongue to massage your neck as my hands fondle your sexy breast...u mone with delight as I rub my body against yours...u feel the stiffness of my cock bracing against your legs u want it...having u lay on your back as I use my tongue to flick your nipples and go down to your navel and up again...u start shaking inside as I spread your legs wide.. OMG!!! Fifty Shades Much... I take your tongue in mine as we massage each others mouth...I gently massage your clit...u rubbing the thrust of my cock...wanting it..needing it inside you...I gently rub my cock against your entrance u now begging me to put it inside...but I won't.. Maybe I need to read these in the privacy of my room so I can masturbate as I plz.. Dwl...... U r frustrated with my patients...u push me back and climb on me fighting my dick to reach inside quickly...as it slips in you mone with delight...eyes roll over as u ride calmly and gently feeling every inch rubbing against the walls of your most inner delicate sensitive part engaging all Your pleasure senses...we start kissing again...u r now playing with my nipples as u curl up on my cock... I grab your ass and ease off the bed...now I am standing with your legs wrapped around me..u now bouncing harder on my cock as I stand firm like a rock... Dwl whats the equivalent of a blue balls for girls??that's what I am having right now... My legs get weak..so I toss u on the bed...grab u by the legs and pull u aggressively to the edge of the bed...legs wide open as I dig my cock deep inside you...I started wining slowly inside as u grab and pull the sheet off the bed...I am enjoying the wetness off your pussy..so I started going harder..u love it... Lol oh baby jesus!!.... U grab me around my neck and pull me closer our chest now sweating slimy and gliding on each other...you are using your tongue playing with my ears..as bobble and wine inside u...o my!!!... I now ease off...turn u around as u lift that sexy ass In the air...I gently force inside...u now hugging the pillow...as I stab with no mercy pulling your hair wildly...mi pussy wet as fuck!!!... Turning u on your side without pulling out...u feel u body shaking...as I use my hands to push your as up so I can get deeper inside...my knees are getting weak feeling like I am gonna cum...so I am working harder and harder inside...u feeling it inside..pussy vibrating u breathing deeply...getting out of breath... Body might go in shock. Dwl... I am shaking...I whisper in your ears baby u love that??? Can I come now???...yes baby!!!... Where do u want me to cum?? Can I cum on your stomach or inside???....my stomach... I am at the edge of breaking...u see my eyes rolling over...u spin around quickly and pull me over u as I expload all over you...u grab my dick and pull out all the cum left inside as u rub it on your breast like lotion.. :-)...sweating and moning...looking intensively on my cock as in disbelief that this cock could be so nice:-)....o god!!!
This is me<br />Name: Bella Drowned<br />Age:18<br />Gender: Female<br />Weapons: My voice, Knife<br />Killing method: first I put my victims to sleep with my voice then once they are sound asleep. I come out through the nearest electronic devices and I stab them to death<br />Story: I was a talented child but I wouldn't focus on my talents I would focus on my gaming skills. I was a gaming pro but one day my parents had taken me to the public pool. I was talented but I never learned on how to swim. I was in my bathing suit when playing my gameboy. When a group of girls from my school came and said
This is me<br />Name: Bella Drowned<br />Age:18<br />Gender: Female<br />Weapons: My voice, Knife<br />Killing method: first I put my victims to sleep with my voice then once they are sound asleep. I come out through the nearest electronic devices and I stab them to death<br />Story: I was a talented child but I wouldn't focus on my talents I would focus on my gaming skills. I was a gaming pro but one day my parents had taken me to the public pool. I was talented but I never learned on how to swim. I was in my bathing suit when playing my gameboy. When a group of girls from my school came and said
As the repair went on, I listened to a conversation with another customer in the lobby with Lorenzo, the service manager. The customer had been told by a Chevrolet dealership that his PCV valve was bad, which was causing a performance problem with his vehicle but that "the valve and the valve cover for the head is one piece" and must be replaced together, all told costing $700. Myself, and Lorenzo, thought that sounded suspicious so Lorenzo (free of charge) made some phone calls for the customer to find that the PCV valve was SEPARATE from the valve cover, and cost a mere $5 for the PCV valve. The customer could swap that out themselves rather than paying the tech to do it or let Community do it for a small charge.
All that said, it's clear to me that Community treats customer's well, and they don't try to pull a fast one and make you spend money you don't need to. Further, I've had a nagging "clanking" noise in the front end of my vehicle for 2 years that no one has been able to isolate. The tech at Community took my vehicle for a test drive after replacing shocks and changing the oil, and relayed that he heard the sound I had complained about. He took another look at the vehicle and said, "Oh, it's your stabilizer, the bushing is worn and every time I drove over a bump in the road, it made that noise." Now that said, the repair is 10+ hours which means about $1000 to fix, but the tech made it clear this isn't a safety issue, just an annoyance. Until, of course, it gets really worn and then could be a safety issue but I was just impressed after ONE drive of the vehicle, he knew what the problem was (and again, he SHOWED me).
I can't say enough about the integrity of this shop. I'll be coming back again with all of my vehicles. these guys are only 5 miles from my house and they're awesome :) #customerservice #highmileclub
Brett W. Scottsdale">Pat on the Back~Greenway location!<br />I can't say enough good things about this shop. First, disclaimer, I was ASE certified many years ago, before most cars had computer controlled systems. So I like to think I know enough to not be deceived by auto shops. I have frequented Marshall's Service Center for years, and been perfectly happy with them, except for one small issue. They are 10 miles from my house. So any lengthy service that requires dropping the vehicle off (they don't have shuttle service) can be a pain. So the only reason I tried Community was initially because they are close, and because ABC 15 news did a As the repair went on, I listened to a conversation with another customer in the lobby with Lorenzo, the service manager. The customer had been told by a Chevrolet dealership that his PCV valve was bad, which was causing a performance problem with his vehicle but that "the valve and the valve cover for the head is one piece" and must be replaced together, all told costing $700. Myself, and Lorenzo, thought that sounded suspicious so Lorenzo (free of charge) made some phone calls for the customer to find that the PCV valve was SEPARATE from the valve cover, and cost a mere $5 for the PCV valve. The customer could swap that out themselves rather than paying the tech to do it or let Community do it for a small charge.
All that said, it's clear to me that Community treats customer's well, and they don't try to pull a fast one and make you spend money you don't need to. Further, I've had a nagging "clanking" noise in the front end of my vehicle for 2 years that no one has been able to isolate. The tech at Community took my vehicle for a test drive after replacing shocks and changing the oil, and relayed that he heard the sound I had complained about. He took another look at the vehicle and said, "Oh, it's your stabilizer, the bushing is worn and every time I drove over a bump in the road, it made that noise." Now that said, the repair is 10+ hours which means about $1000 to fix, but the tech made it clear this isn't a safety issue, just an annoyance. Until, of course, it gets really worn and then could be a safety issue but I was just impressed after ONE drive of the vehicle, he knew what the problem was (and again, he SHOWED me).
I can't say enough about the integrity of this shop. I'll be coming back again with all of my vehicles. these guys are only 5 miles from my house and they're awesome :) #customerservice #highmileclub
Brett W. Scottsdale" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-ecZuZaqoeUI/UwazYrI-IPI/AAAAAAAAB68/s-JrEO7RHis/4E8WX.jpg" width="100" height="100" />
Raymond N. Holliwell

When I first hear Nick Vujicic's story about 5 years ago I was drawn for obvious reasons, "He pushes me to become greater".

I want to talk to you about the word, 'NORMAL'. I was laying by the pool earlier, (yes, it was 84 degrees here in Puerto Rico today) and I saw what it looks like a few families with children. .
I assume it was their kids because when my kids were younger, we didn't let them go with anyone to the pool unless we were there. But who knows. Maybe they were not their kids. Which makes what I am about to tell you more sad.

Anyway the adults were drinking alcohol and talking to each other, while the kids were playing and swimming.

The kids were being kids. Running, jumping and getting all silly crazy in the water...

So I stop my reading to keep an eye on them. Then this guy came over and started talking to me.

I told him what was going on and how shocking it was to me. This is my translation of what he said, "That's normal. And since tomorrow is 3 Kings day, they have a bigger reason to celebrate".

Normal? Celebrate? Are you kidding me? What kind of celebration constitute to get hammered drinking instead of spending time with your kids/ family?

Not to mention the lack of responsibility of not supervising your children at the pool?

To be able to have a child is a blessing. The greatest gift ever.

Don't fall into one of the biggest lies, that it is 'normal' to say that your kids are the most important thing in your life, and then go about life without making them a priority.

Nothing, I mean nothing has the power to make you do anything that is NOT congruent with what matter the most to you. So, get honest with yourself!

Push yourself every day to be a greater person, and if you have kids, a greater parent. Read books. Invest in yourself.

You are the average of the 5 people you spend more time with. Choose wisely. And don't ever think that your kids are not watching you like a hawk.

It is normal for them to do that!

Unleash your potential,
Darsana
www.DarsanaRoldan.com
P.S. +Kalyani Roldan and I have been working on this really cool project that we will be launching in the next few days so stay tuned!

P.S.S. And if you haven’t already, GO to the sidebar in my website to get your FREE copy of the 7 Radical Components of a Kick-Ass Life and Biz.">Raymond N. Holliwell

When I first hear Nick Vujicic's story about 5 years ago I was drawn for obvious reasons, "He pushes me to become greater".

I want to talk to you about the word, 'NORMAL'. I was laying by the pool earlier, (yes, it was 84 degrees here in Puerto Rico today) and I saw what it looks like a few families with children. .
I assume it was their kids because when my kids were younger, we didn't let them go with anyone to the pool unless we were there. But who knows. Maybe they were not their kids. Which makes what I am about to tell you more sad.

Anyway the adults were drinking alcohol and talking to each other, while the kids were playing and swimming.

The kids were being kids. Running, jumping and getting all silly crazy in the water...

So I stop my reading to keep an eye on them. Then this guy came over and started talking to me.

I told him what was going on and how shocking it was to me. This is my translation of what he said, "That's normal. And since tomorrow is 3 Kings day, they have a bigger reason to celebrate".

Normal? Celebrate? Are you kidding me? What kind of celebration constitute to get hammered drinking instead of spending time with your kids/ family?

Not to mention the lack of responsibility of not supervising your children at the pool?

To be able to have a child is a blessing. The greatest gift ever.

Don't fall into one of the biggest lies, that it is 'normal' to say that your kids are the most important thing in your life, and then go about life without making them a priority.

Nothing, I mean nothing has the power to make you do anything that is NOT congruent with what matter the most to you. So, get honest with yourself!

Push yourself every day to be a greater person, and if you have kids, a greater parent. Read books. Invest in yourself.

You are the average of the 5 people you spend more time with. Choose wisely. And don't ever think that your kids are not watching you like a hawk.

It is normal for them to do that!

Unleash your potential,
Darsana
www.DarsanaRoldan.com
P.S. +Kalyani Roldan and I have been working on this really cool project that we will be launching in the next few days so stay tuned!

P.S.S. And if you haven’t already, GO to the sidebar in my website to get your FREE copy of the 7 Radical Components of a Kick-Ass Life and Biz." src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-d7xU99b2OU0/UsnvQqCe8oI/AAAAAAAAJdg/rKvgt9u-MY0/14%252520-%2525201.jpg" width="100" height="100" />
Stories from a Cow girl Diary Corsica Hot Pools<br /><br />“Lets grab the gear, and find the local natural hot water pools”<br /><br />“You go, I’m busy, get lost, let me get some work done”<br /><br />“Fine, whatever, see you”<br /><br />So grab lets see,  snorkels, flippers, beach board, to muck around on (I love snorkeling in the hot pools) did it in Banff, okay did raise a few eyebrows, but the Canadians are cool and it means you can get totally zoned out drifting covered totally in the hot water, it is brilliant!<br /><br />Don’t know why more people don’t do it.<br /><br />Anyway I’m enough with the cold flipping freezing swimming pool and I want a hot, hot water swim, sea is warm, but I am in need of hot!<br /><br />Drive up into some bloody crazy mountain range, what is it people and living on top of each other and clinging to the side of the cliff?<br /><br />Oh and frankly the roads are as scary as hell!<br /><br />Arrive at the hot water springs, brilliant!<br /><br />Oh and that is interesting as they are right next to a huge hotel, gosh swimming in the hot water must be popular in Corsica.<br /><br />Unload all the gear, lug it along with me into reception area, open café area, French conversation stops (think it is French although not sure) then it starts up again.<br /><br />It might be Corsican, but I don’t know enough of either to be able to tell the difference, and fantastic, I find out that a lot of the local people speak amazingly good English, which is a huge relief.<br /><br />Man blows the whistle attached to my back pack, gives me a fright from flipping hell, as I had<br /><br />(a) not realized I had let my guard down that much and so<br /><br />(b) did not realize he was behind me until he did so.<br /><br />Swing around (well okay leapt into the air with shock, pivoted, landed angled diagonally, hey don’t run into the trouble! Deal with it, then run away from it!  yes?)<br /><br />He is beaming at me,<br /><br />“bloody hell mate, you gave me a flipping heart attack”<br /><br />He says something in really really fast French<br /><br />“Oh, I am really sorry but I don’t speak French, umm sorry”<br /><br />More really really fast French<br /><br />“Damn, no, sorry, not getting any of it”<br /><br />“Even faster French, big beam on man’s face, hmmm<br /><br />“OH you little git! You know I can’t understand you and you’re loving it” big beam back at him<br /><br />“What be a git” beam gone now frowning, darn Corsicans can be offended fast Astrix was right on that detail<br /><br />“funny man” still smiling at him “yes, it was a good joke yes” wee”?<br /><br />“Yes, you speak French” smiling now (whew)<br /><br />“No, sorry, trying to learn, but I didn’t get a word you said, sorry mate”<br /><br />Laughter from café people and him, well, hey, laughter is good, means people are not mad enough to want to kill you!<br /><br />“You come for hot water”<br /><br />“Oh, yes, really, looking forward to it”<br /><br />More laughter<br /><br />“that way”<br /><br />“Thank you, have a great day, oh wait, ah revioir”?”wee”?<br />Yes, ah revour” Big smiles all around  now, nice people, lug all gear, snorkels, flippers, body board, costume, towel, hat, beach bag, back pack, and wiggle past tables following a small path into<br /><br />Hello, hello:-<br /><br />A field, okay?<br /><br />A few trees, hmmm okay?<br /><br />A tiny stream to my left<br /><br />Loads of pick nicking families<br /><br />A changing room with a shower in front of a trench of water where Corsican folk are hanging out sitting in the water on a ledge with about a fifty centimetre gap between their knee and the knee of the person sitting opposite.<br /><br />Now sitting on the ledge has them submerged up to waste height in water<br /><br />Hmmm, where is the flipping hot pools?<br /><br />Lug gear around a bit looking but seriously not for long as<br /><br />(a) It is a small field and<br /><br />(b) contains not many places where a hot pool could be hidden!<br /><br />W.T.F.? So ask!<br /><br />That there trench, was it!<br /><br />Okay, so, snorkels, flippers, body board gear, actually not going to be put into use today!<br /><br />Dump gear next to pool which erupts in laughter, hey I’m not paranoid; some one must have cracked a joke, so I ignore it!<br /><br />Change, come out and have a go at the shower.<br /><br />“Bloody hell, it is freezing”<br /><br />Laugher from trench area, again!<br /><br />Oh well, at least the folks are enjoying each others company, hope they don’t mind me joining them, go down stone steps, into trench of, oh, brilliant, just brilliant! Luke warm, barely body temperature water!<br />“This is a hot pool”?<br /><br />Everyone looking at me, saying nothing, nada, zilch, just watching, lovely, what to do? Stay? go?<br /><br />“excuse me, sorry, coming down the line, sorry, sorry, excuse me” wade past touching more knees than I have ever physically bloody well touched before in my life, find space, squeeze in, neighbors thigh to right brushes up against mine (think desperately do not GO APE SHIT), oh and joy, knee of neighbour and W.T.F. foot of neighbour to the left brushes up and comes to rest against mine (think desperately DO NOT OVER REACT HERE).<br /><br />Entire trench is now silent<br /><br />Lovely, smile at man sitting opposite me “Howdy bonjor”<br /><br />Nothing, lovely.<br /><br />Look around, ahhhh oh dear, ladies are way back that a way, all men this side of the trench<br /><br />Shit!<br /><br />What to do, what to do, do I stay, do I go? help!<br /><br />Think f**k it!<br /><br />So stay, for a full carefully counted out in my head five full minutes (felt like a hundred).<br /><br />Think to self, girl, what the hell are you doing here?<br /><br />So!<br /><br />Get up to leave, brushing hey, what fun, loads more men’s knee’s on way out, don’t bother this time around with the sorry, sorry as think well<br /><br />(a) No one is talking at all so what the hell, it must be silent time and<br /><br />(b) Didn’t make me no friends on the way in, so to hell with manners!<br /><br />Near to stone step, man stands up and faces me glaring?!?<br /><br />Shit!<br /><br />Did I seriously piss them off enough to murder me, just by sitting with the men?<br /><br />“You leave”?<br /><br />“Yes! Thanks! It was fun, but loads more of your beautiful country to see”<br /><br />“You like my country”<br /><br />“Ohhh it is amazing, but your roads are crazy, totally terrifying”! (damn me and my big mouth why did I blurt that out for gods sake?!?)<br /><br />Entire trench erupts in laughter, and starts talking again, man smiles at me and sits back down, I leave.<br /><br />Weirdest flipping hot pool outing ever!<br /><br />Ever I tell you, Ever!<br /><br />Why?<br /><br />Why have a silent time in barely warm water?<br /><br />and for sure,<br /><br />how did everyone know when it was silent time?<br /><br />and hey,<br /><br />what signal is given at start and end of said silent time?<br /><br />Let a cow girl know so long, as for sure I don’t want to offend and had I known it was time for contemplating our place in the universe, grandmathers ingrown toe nail problem, or whether or not to do something weird to a sheep (hey it is the first world you hear stories) I would not have said howdy during such a time!<br /><br />blimmy, interenational travel and not stepping on the locals toes is a darn side harder than it sounds!<br /><br />nice knees though, just saying, just saying!<br /><br />#itechprof   #cowgirldiary   #hotpools   #corsica   #doodle   #campingeurope   #trailer <br /><br />doodle from a cow girl diary, by Marguerita Farrell, on camping europe:<br /><br />Realize two important facts:<br />One, trailer weights more than you do<br />and<br />two, hand break? 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THE SEACRET ADVENTURES OF ALLURA'S MERMAID MISSIONS<br />525<br /><br />
"Are alright Omni.. I'm ever.. ever so sorrowful for what has taken place.. Umm.. Kylide.. is.. umm.. not himself.. please forgive him.. excuse whatever he's done.. I'll replace everything he's taken..from you.." Saith Allura thus he exhales scanning round the kitchen in disbelief of the mess and refrigerator slashed broken into two separate sides.. Allura reaches up wiping his eye.."Maybe we could rush into the meat freezer and place a raw steak or.. umm.. ice would do the trick.. Omni.." He fumes inwards scanning back preparing to head outwards IMMEDIATELY PANIC STRICKEN.. ALLURA GRIPS HIS FACE.. PULLING HIM DOWN TOWARDS HER FACE..LIGHTLY PRESSING HER LIPS O'ER HIS.. 

"What is that Charly..? Are we safe.. do I need to abandon the Palace..?" Saith Mellissa thus Charly slides on his gladiator shielded attire leaning down kissing her ripe lips.. murmuring in a rush,"It's safe.. at least for now.. I must hurry.. and make an appearance prior to the rebels siding with Royaley's hiding militia.. Don't wait up for me.. The guardsmen are to stay by your side at all times.." She nods her head hugging him quickly as he peels her hands away rushing off sliding his sword down inside it's holster whilst transforming much larger..

"Cerzz.. stand down..keep your head perfectly still.. don't motion a muscle until I'm done.." Saith Hector hiding from a oncoming group of warriors on the Tigers Bears Planet Raw.. she holds her arms outwards as they motion forwards.. she drops her large space rifle as told..scoping carefully as not to hit Cerzz he holds the space torpedo o'er his shoulder.. with one eye closed he removes his cigar.. aiming fire..hence QUICKLY SPINNING ROUND.. THROWING TWO SPACE DETONATORS FAR OFF INTO THE AIR LANDING ATOP THE HOVERING ROYALEY AIRO SPACE CRAFT AIMING IT'S WEAPONRY! ONRUSHING TOWARDS CERZZ AS SHE PICKS UP HER SPACE RIFLE.. AIMING FIRE TO THEIR SIDE POSITION.. HENCE SHE LEAPS DOWN INTO THEIR CONVERTIBLE SPACE CRAFT.. PRESSING THE GEAR.. GRAVITATING UPWARDS.. AS HECTOR SHOOTS HIS TWO AIMING SPACE WEAPONS INTO AN ONCOMING HOVERING ROYALEY SPACE TANK.. HE FALLS BACK MIDST FIRE, LEAPING INTO THEIR CONVERTIBLE SPACE VESSEL.. THUS SHE TAKES OFF IN LIGHTNING SPEED!

"What else can you give me..?" Saith Connly to Candy thus she takes out from her cases down inside the basement of the Meat Castle.. taking firepower tossing him weaponry.. he scans o'er it.. immediately taking his self created chip device.. alternating the metals into a smoother handling device.. he nods his head.."Leave it there.. payment will be sent.. on request.." She nods her head.. scanning round.. onrushing behind him.. SUDDEN CONNLY HOLDS UP HIS HAND GRIPPING HIS COFFEE.."Nope.. Not this guy.. I ain't buying it! Get outta here Candy.."

"Are you okay..?" Saith Pedro holding Bart inside his arms.. she shakes her head.. pointing to her leg.. he sneers.. she wipes his tears from his eyes.. he murmurs,"I gotta set you down for a moment.. I love you.. and you're not leaving me.." He looks o'er the robots rushing round as the alarm goes off.. he slides a weapon down the back of his belt.. kissing atop Bart's head as she reaches for him.. IMMEDIATELY SPINNING ROUND AIMING HIS SPACE WEAPON FIRING OFF THROUGH THE DOOR INTO ROYALEY'S TORSO.. THE SLIDING DOOR OPENS HE LOOKS DOWN SCOPING HIS BLOODY TORSO..FALLING O'ER AS HIS COUNTERPART STANDS BEHIND HIM, CONFIDENTLY ASSURED!

"I won't leave you.. I've got time on my hands.. my counter parts are doing what we can for the Empire..while I'm here with you.." Saith Dolson sincerely.. thus Cherishia.. glares o'er his face leaning back inside the large pool at Allura's Moundro Palace awaiting her objective whilst to frightened to tell Dolson..knowing how he feels concerning spies..Hoping he'll leave soon, she grips her weapon by the pool.. scoping o'er it.. he takes it from her.. placing it down leaning o'er kissing atop her forehead.. outlining her face,"Why do you do this.. you look at me as if.. something is going to happen..Nele.." She twist her face round glaring o'er him.. scoping him closely with her mezmerizing spying eyes.. he nods his head.. gripping her hand placing it o'er his heart.."You haven't made a monster out of me.. well not at least yet.. I trust no one.. but I'm beginning to find that I can trust you.. Cherishia.. Now, trust me.. I'll take the weapon.. I won't let any harm come to you.." Reluctant she nods her head.. hearing the noises outwards.. she shakes her head.."What am I to do.. now.. I must be able to help you somehow.." He leans o'er unnerved by the rumbling noises outside..kissing her shoulder, viewing him closely she follows his face with her eyes..,"You're safe with me.. and these weapons are harmful.. you know nothing of that sort of lifestyle.. I'm taking pride in that.. recognizing.. you wouldn't harm anyone.. that's what I've always desired.. Stay put.. let me do what I am here for.." Immediately he disappears.. SLAMMING HER FIST DOWN ATOP THE WATERS.. PLACING HER HANDS O'ER HER FACE.. PETRIFIED.. LOOKING UP O'ER HEAD AS FIRING ROYALEY SPACE CRAFTS AIM DOWN O'ER HEAD..

SUDDEN TAKEN BY SURPRISE AS CHER SCOPES WITH HER SPACE WEAPONRY INSIDE HER PALM..IN FLIGHT DOLSON'S DRAGON WARE GRIPS THE SPACE CRAFT WHILST BLOCKING THE AIMING BLAST O'ER HEAD FROM HER POSITION.. SHE EXHALES.. SUDDENLY SHOCKED THUS A LARGE SHADOW SWARMS IN O'ER HEAD STIRRING HER UP INWARDS.. GRIPPING HER WEAPON SCOPING, AS A LARGE MASSIVE SIZED RED DRAGON.. AIMS DOWN FOR DOLSON'S FLAPPING WING.. SHE LEAPS FROM THE POOL.. UNEXPECTEDLY HALTING HER FOOTING.. SPINNING ROUND.. AS DOLSON LEANS AGAINST THE PIANO, IN HIS SWIMMING ATTIRE, SLIDING HIS MANLY HAND O'ER HIS SILKY BLACK HAIR, SIPPING FROM HIS GLASS.."What are you doing with that space weapon.. hand it o'er before there's harm done.."

"I rearranged the hanging meat.. It felt out of sorts.. walking through those large...hanging pieces of flesh.. ready for a lesson soon..?" Smiling she nods her head,"A swim.. I owe you a swim.. don't..I..?" He smirks.. kissing her atop her head.."Yur right.. I've.." Halting his words.. whilst Allura releases her arm from around his waist.. staring shocked, Omni halts his footing.. looking straight into Sal's eyes..standing in the distance.. observing their mingling..

Taking steps o'er towards Sal's daring cold hearted glare,"GET OUTTA MY HOUSE! WHAT THE HELL ARE YA DOING HERE..?" ALLURA RUSHES O'ER IN FRONT OF OMNI.. AS HE GRIPS HER GENTLY PULLING HER ASIDE.. SAL SCOPES DIRECTLY INTO HIS EYES.. UNNERVED.."Sal.. Sal.. I was.. just helping Omni.. after.. after Klyide..." Sal scopes her staring o'er her drenched attire.. sticking to her figure.. he glares into her eyes in a distaste midst silence.."Sal.. I'm sorry.. please don't be..." He begins to walk away..aggressively thus Omni says nudging her.."Ya don't need him.. he's the very reason.. that babe came onta yur space craft.. ta bully ya.. If I hadn't been there.. boy oh boy.. I don't know what she would have done... She's a scorned woman.. can't ya tell.. Yeah I found out.. what I needed ta know.." Sal halts his footing.. thus Allura.. walks hastily teary eyed..bypassing Sal, hence slamming the door behind her.. 

"What did ya say..?" Saith Sal staring eye to eye with Omni.. he sneers spot checking round.. sudden pointing his finger expressively speaking.."Ya heard me.. yur babe... I had ta rescue Allura from yur side of lightly roasted ham.. Ya don't love Allura yur playing mind boggling games wit her head.. cause she's a nice lady..I know she deserves better.. Now get outta my home.. Ya trader.. I ain't forgot nothin'.." He stands aggressively ENRAGED.. stepping up closely to his face.."Trader..? Yur a liar.. Interrogating Space prisoners..who's the liar.. Omnivorous.?" 

Taking his ginormous fist slamming it into the meat standing besides them.. Omni... looks at Sal.. as the meat slams across the freezer into the wall smashing it.. shaking off his fist.."I'm gonna put ya down.. my promise ta ya is still good.." 

SLIDING ACROSS THE FLOOR WITH THEIR HANDS TWISTING ABOUT.. AS HE HOLDS SAL'S FIST BURNING HIS HAND.. OMNI SLIDES BACK INTO THE WALL.. AS SAL TAKES HIS BRICK LAYER KNOCK OUT PUNCH.. DRIVING IT INTO HIS BILLOWING FACE...OMNI SHAKES OFF HIS PAIN.. ONRUSHING WITH HIS MEGA PUNCH.. AIMING FOR SAL'S CHIN!

"STOPPPP!!!!" SHOUTS ALLURA.. APPEARING BETWIXT SAL AND OMNI'S FIGHTING STRUGGLE.. PANTING FOR AIR BREATHING HARSHLY.. SHE LOOKS BACK AND FORTH.."Don't do this Omni.. Sal.. just don't.." Straightening out his jacket.. Omni nods his head apprehensively at Allura's soft expression.."Lura." Sal pulls her closely to him, hugging her.. she pulls herself back.."I'm sorry Omni to interrupt your life.." She pulls Sal's hand.. he pulls her back,"What was he saying.. who approached ya..?" She looks down in disgust,"Shall we move forwards.." He says, pulling her closely,"Who..?" Omni says mumbling,"That bitch that placed holes inta Allura's side.. ya know who it is.." Sal turns round facing him.. Allura pulls him back..

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Norman Bond leaves lasting legacy in Chester County<br /><br />Chaya Scott, executive director of the Coatesville Youth Initiative stands in an activity area at their new location in the Benner Building in Coatesville on Monday. VINNY TENNIS — Daily Local News COATESVILLE >> More than a quarter of a century has passed since longtime Chester County civil rights activist and local entrepreneur Norman Bond suffered an unexpected and tragic fatal heart attack at the age of 66. When Bond died in April 1989, he was remembered as a “pillar of strength” who fought for the rights of minorities across the county and helped causes as diverse as black steelworkers fighting for equal wages and working conditions in Coatesville to black voters gaining representation on West Chester’s Borough Council. Reacting to his sudden death, one of his nine children told a reporter that his family was in “a state of shock. It was all so sudden. He’s going to be very much missed.” #AD_text{ font-size: 11px; color: #999999; } (function() { var secondaryMedia = $(“#secondary-media”).css(‘height’); var factbox = $(“#factbox”).css(‘height’); var internalContent = parseInt(secondaryMedia + factbox); if((internalContent Recently, in the midst of a cold February day, one of the members of that large family sat and spoke with the Daily Local News about the force of that philosophical inheritance and how it plays out in her own work as she strives to give young people in Coatesville and other communities the tools to make their own lives better — just as Bond tried to make the lives of his peers better. “From the first minute I remember existing, fighting for others and speaking up and making a difference has always been a part of my DNA,” said Chaya Scott, one of Bond’s 16 grandchildren and the executive director of the Coatesville Youth Initiative (CYI), an agency that is part of the Brandywine Health Foundation. “I’ve seen it modeled in my own family. I’ve seen it modeled with my grandfather. I know that is what we are all supposed to be doing.” “My family followed my grandfather’s legacy of fighting for others and leveling the paying field,” Scott said in the CYI’s offices on East Lincoln Highway in the city where she now lives. “I am just a small piece of a broader picture that he helped initiate.” Bond’s history was one of hard work both in his professional life and in his community work on behalf of civil rights causes, Scott told an interviewer. He passed that same spirit along to his descendants, including his son, Stephen Bond, who was elected a member of West Chester Borough Council, and his daughter, Doris A. Bond, who was the longtime head of the NAACP’s West Chester Chapter. Scott, 36, said her earliest memories of her grandfather revolved around the former West Chester Community center — now the Charles A. Melton Arts & Education Center. “He was a very soft spoken man,” she said, referring to him by the childhood nickname, “Pup-Pup.“ “When he said what he said, you just had to take it for what it was. I remember him taking me to the community center. I remember watching him clean up and fix things, and I would sit there and listen. I remember him being there at pre-school when we had story time, and he would be in the background fixing things. “He used to call me his ‘Little Monk,’” she said. “I was the kid who would sit on his lap and he would tell stories about some of the work that he had done.” That work included not only helping the community center remain an important part of a community where black citizens weren’t excluded from mainstream social and business organizations, but also going beyond the borough’s boundaries to fight for the rights of minorities across the county. With his colleagues Melton and W.T.M. Johnson, Bond was a founding member of the United Political Action Committee, which filed suit against Lukens Steel and its unions for discriminatory practices and earned a million-dollar settlement. He was also an integral part of the fight to have the borough’s election map changed from an at-large system to a ward system, effectively guaranteeing that there would be minority representation on a body that had been mostly white for decades. “I grew up watching protests when things were happening in the borough,” Scott said. As a sixth grader in West Chester, she watched the Ku Klux Klan march through the center of town in 1991. ”I was there picketing with the NAACP because it was just so disrespectful to pick the end of town where it was a majority of minorities,” she said. “I got to watch that as a 12 year old.” Bond died when Scott was 10 years old, but she said adults, who saw the need to take young people under their wing and help them avoid the pitfalls of youth, helped her on her path. She pays credit to educators like Reginald Washington and Alice Thomas for their guidance, and she has largely translated that dedication to her work with the Coatesville Youth Initiative. According to its website, The Coatesville Youth Initiative is an independent nonprofit organization committed to training youth leaders, enhancing family relationships, building community collaboration and encouraging prevention education. Since 2008, its mission has been “to contribute to a vibrant future for Coatesville by engaging youth in experiences that support their success in school and in life, and by uniting a wide range of partners to make the community better for everyone.” “I know the difference one person can make in the life of a kid,” Scott said. “Looking at that from a higher perspective, how powerful would it be for adults to come alongside young people and help them figure out what their skills and talents are and how to have those skills and talents be of value to the community that they are a part of. “It is the kids that are going to change these communities, it’s not us,” she noted, laughing heartily. “We’re almost out to pasture. They are the ones that are going to be the movers and the shakers and the thought leaders who will transform and change what impact looks like here.” Her grandfather’s work instilled in her that dedication to the future, she said. “That’s part of why I fight as hard as I do here.” Bond had a knack for “seeing around the corner, being able to look out for other people and use (his) talents to look out for others. That had to be a part of that his entrepreneurial spirit, but also a part of the community work he did.” What kept Bond going in spite of the struggles he faced, Scott said, was simply ”the belief that he had a purpose, and that he was going to live that purpose out with every breath of his body. “And that is the same philosophy that I have. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am supposed to be here. I know that this is the work that I was put here to do, and I know my job is to make a way for this next generation and to keep the conversation going. I’m supposed to kick the door down for the kids, give them the tools necessary and let them in. That’s what keeps me going. That’s what gets me up every day. She said that in assessing her grandfather’s influence, she began to see how widely it spread, through all her uncles and aunts and cousins. “My grandfather’s legacy carried farther than I think I had even realized until I started thinking about it,” she said. “I’ve had the sincere pleasure of having aunts and uncles I’ve been able to watch, and seeing opportunities evolve, and now seeing cousins do the same thing. It’s not all about me. “I’m just a small piece of a generation,” Scott said. “I am a small piece of a family. I am a small piece of a legacy that started with my Pup-pup. To contact staff writer Michael P. Rellahan call 610-696-1544. Source: http://www.dailylocal.com/<br />http://newsinpenn.com/norman-bond-leaves-lasting-legacy-in-chester-county/

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FREE FOR 48 HOURS<br /><br />My first book in the Katie Holmes series is free on Amazon, from the 24th January until 26th January 2015. Please read enjoy and a review would be super.<br /><br />Taken By A Master: (Meeting Her Master ) (Katie Holmes Book 1) [Kindle Edition]<br /><br />http://www.amazon.com/Taken-Master-Meeting-Katie-Holmes-ebook/dp/B00QTWTPFE/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1421288762&sr=1-1&keywords=Misty+Lane<br /><br />Book Description:-<br /><br />Katie is a sweet, attractive eighteen year old, whom her parents have shielded all her life. She is a very rich and every summer her parents go away for the holidays. Leaving her at home in the care of a nanny, governess or babysitters. Then once she got in high school, a tutor. However, they were always a woman.<br /><br />This summer is different and Katie is extremely disappointed her parents aren’t taking her to Europe with them. She is also at a loss to understand why they are leaving her in the care of a Master/Tutor, and a male of all things. Disappointed and convinced he must be some old fatherly figure, she is in no hurry to meet him.<br /><br />When the tutor arrives, Katie is shocked at how sexually appealing he is. Introductions are quick, and it’s not long before he identifies what lessons he needs to concentrate on this summer. He gives a new meaning to a tutor and lesson plans.<br /><br />It is not long before she concludes that this going to be the best summer ever for her. Follow the series and draw your own conclusions to that one.<br /><br />Extract: -<br /><br />I blush and stand up to face him in the shallow end of the pool. In a titillating manner, I tilt my head and I slide my fingers through my hair. This gives him a view of my erect nipples pushing hard against my bikini top. He caught me off guard, when he dropped into the water like that, then flings his hair. Such an air about him and the way he looks all wet now. “Well, maybe you have discovered my secret. I wear less when no one is around. Who wants tan lines?” Under my breath I mumbled, ‘and speaking of hot looking.’<br /><br />
“You’re kidding, right, us skinny dipping?” I reach for the drink he is holding out for me. I grasp it, look into his seductive brown eyes, and take a large swallow. A little more now that I am getting used to the taste. However, I have to turn away. I am unable to look at him now. Images of what he looks like nude flash in my head. The alcohol is making my head spin slightly when the drink goes down.

“I’ve never let anyone see me, I mean I only skinny dip alone, here, when no one’s home. I don’t think I could. “Taking another swallow of my drink, I glance at him, then away.

"It's up to you Katie. I do it all of the time, so it doesn't bother me. Nor does anyone seeing me naked bother me. If it does bother you, then by all means leave your suit on, as small as it is and don't give it another thought.”

Smiling down at me, eyeing my breasts, he smiles again, and drops below the water. Then, with one big breath, he begins swimming submerged lapping back and forth across the pool.

‘Doesn’t bother him, the way he looks at me, I could have sworn, huh. Maybe he really didn’t care about seeing me naked. The only way to find out is to take the suit off, at least the top. Fine, if it doesn’t bother him.’ Turning away from him, I untie the straps and drop my top on the patio. Then, I sink under the water before turning around. I swim past him and with a small smirk on my face, I roll over to float on my back.

After four round trips across the pool he surfaces, close enough to me to be nearly touching me. He takes a deep breath and vanishes under the water once more.

For a second there, I thought he was going to touch me. When he didn’t and just made a comment, I am left kind of disappointed. I knew I shouldn’t be. I shouldn’t have even been thinking that way. I swim to the side of the pool. While he is still under water, I slip off my bikini bottoms. If he is so not interested, what difference will it make. But why does that bother me. I swim past him again, and then start swimming laps alongside him.

“Thanks James, since this doesn’t bother you, glad you suggested it. I like this better anyway.”

"Good, it feels much freer and more natural doesn't it, Katie? Do you want to take mine off and toss them up with yours as well?" Having made that comment he casually stops swimming, stands up. He waits to see what I will do.

‘Do I want me to take his off?’ Looking up at him, surprised and astonished at his question. Is this some sort of trick I am thinking. I swim closer to where he’s standing. That suit of his was tight before, but now it is wet as well. I stand looking into those mesmerizing eyes, and that face that exudes charisma and confidence. ‘I can believe that I am even considering what he ask me to do. I don’t even know this guy, and yet I am standing naked in front of him. Furthermore, I’m considering having him stand naked in front of me.’


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I have so much to blog about today because I completed two races today. The first was an indoor triathlon and the second was a 5k run. Yes, call me crazy. I had no intention of doing two races in one day. I signed up for the 5k over a month ago and then saw the indoor triathlon. When I signed up for the triathlon, I thought it was on the next weekend. It wasn't until I got home after signing up for the triathlon that my husband told me the events were on the same day. Oops.<br /><br />TRIATHLON<br />This event had set times: 10 minute swim, 30 minute cycle, 20 minute run. Places were determined by our combined distances. I shared a lane with another swimmer during the swim portion. It wasn't a big deal, and we didn't really bother each other except she was really fast, and I was really slow. I started swimming way too fast at the beginning. In fact, I had to swim backstroke for half a lap just to catch my breath and restart myself. Once I did that, I was fine for the rest of the swim. My husband watched the swim portion, and he said my form looked pretty good. Almost like the much faster swimmers, but he doesn't know how to swim so we don't know how much faith we can put into his opinion. I felt pretty good with my swim. I had been doing 375 yards (15 laps) or so in 10 minutes, and today I did 400 yards (16 laps). That was good.<br /><br />Next was the cycling portion. We did this portion on trainer bikes I've never used before. It was a different experience. I don't have a racing bike so being in racing position on a bike was weird. I did fine, but I don't think I'll switch bike styles anytime soon. We had set resistances we had to do during this portion and thankfully the organizer was easy on us. I really appreciated that. I ended up cycling 12.1k. Great for me.<br /><br />The run didn't go so well. We had to run on treadmills, which I really don't like. I think it's much harder to run on them, and I always run slower on them than I do outside. I really hoped to run sub 10:00 miles, hopefully around a 9:30 mile, but I just couldn't. My hip started to hurt within the first couple of minutes so I spent most of the time just trying to maintain a pace. I realized I forgot to take any pain medication before starting. I was also really hot. I had a fan blowing, but it wasn't enough. In the end, I ran 1.97 miles. .03 miles short of what I hoped to do.<br /><br />There were only 7 competitors total so the age group awards were kind of funny with 5 guys and 2 girls. I got first place in my age group & a $10 gift certificate to a local cycling shop. This wasn't a big deal since I was the only one in my age group.. I know I got last place overall, but I'm okay with that. Everyone else was much more athletic than me. I did my best, and had some good results, especially considering I knew I'd have to run a 5k later in the day. After a nap, that is.<br /><br />Jingle Bell Run 5k<br />I wasn't expecting much out of this race. My heart just wasn't in it. My husband also ran, and I told him I wasn't setting any goals for this race other than just finishing. I forgot to get my running app & GPS going at the beginning of the race. It took me a bit to turn it on, and the GPS wasn't working. I didn't have the time to just wait for it to start, so off I ran. By this time, I was at the back of the pack starting with the walkers so I ran quite fast to get around them and join the runners. Since my GPS wasn't working properly, I had no idea what my pace was. That ended up being fine for me. The race organizers had signs up at the 1 and 2 mile points so I had an idea of what my distance was, but not my pace. I didn't feel like I was particularly fast, and I kept going. My hip hurt almost right away, and then my knee started to hurt a bit, but I was still able to pass a few people. A couple people were walking portions of it so I didn't think much of it. I crossed the finish line, and I was just happy to be done. It wasn't until I saw my time that I got really excited and flabbergasted at the same time. I ran it in 28:17.8. My second best 5k ever! I have absolutely no idea how that happened. I didn't feel fast at all. I think it helped that my GPS didn't work so I could just keep going and not worry. When my time was posted, it showed I was in 1st place in my age division. I commented that, well, I'm the only one in my age division to finish so far so maybe someone later will come in with a faster time. My husband thought that was really funny. I get why he thought it was funny. My statement may have been true in a big race, but this was a small one, and my placement held up. I finished 1st in my age group! This time there were 10 runners in my age group so I thought this was a bigger deal. I'm still in a bit of shock with how well I did with this run.<br /><br /><br />I'm glad all my runs and races this weekend are over. I did really well, but it's been tough. My hip isn't the happiest with me, and I could use a rest. I'm not sure what sort of activity I'm going to do tomorrow I thought about walking home from work, but I may do a short, slow swim in the pool. Weightlifting would be a good activity, too. No cardio involved with that.

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1995: I worked as an outreach ...

1995: I worked as an outreach coordinator in a community center in Highbridge, the section of the Bronx known for Yankee Stadium. At the time, it was a war zone -- dogs roamed the streets, vacant lots piled with trash, burned-out cars and many desperate people. However, the neighborhood was stitched together by a group of nuns who were some of the toughest women I've ever met. They were the epitome of practical love, devoting their lives to a population usually spat upon by society.<br /><br />I didn't quite know what I was doing there, other than face my horror that a place so devoid of beauty could exist on the planet. The need to help urged me on, but I was just another privileged
I was young, tough and pretty; men would catcall and say shocking things, though I tried to shrug it off. I knew what it meant to be a woman in this world and tried to shoulder that burden with a mix of grace and resentment. Besides, the women here had it 24/7. I could escape to a tranquil Victorian on the Hudson River at 5pm.

One of the most precious items I've carried for 20 years came from that time. It's a plastic red and white rosary, given to me by a woman named Carmen. She was a bright light and everyone knew her within a 10 block radius. We'd get lunch and people would call out hello from the highest windows of the projects, Carmen answering in a burst of Spanglish that made them both laugh.

She loved her home with the same mix of grace and resentment, I came to learn. Carmen had big dreams but two young kids and a job that barely covered expenses. However, her heart was willing, and she wasn't afraid to show it. She cared about the people in Highbridge and she accepted me as a friend, though I was disinclined to let anyone get close. Carmen tried, but I only let her come so far. Right before I left, she handed me the rosary and I thanked her. I always hated goodbyes and preferred slipping away.

I'm not Catholic but I treasure this rosary, scuffed and worn as it is. It's because Carmen gave to me and I've used it to bless every space I've lived in. It hangs on the front door now and I think about her whenever it catches my eye. I wonder if she's still in Highbridge. I wonder if she was able to see more of the world. And I wonder if she ever knew how much she affected my life, even if I didn't show it." width="100"/>

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