﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>ThUGGeN's Xanga</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from ThUGGeN</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Sunday, March 12, 2006</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/456687609/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/456687609/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 21:53:14 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;WOOOOOAAAAAHHH....haha HELLA DAYS RIGHT?? thats fuh sho..&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;damn..hella stuff happened since my last entry...like one whole year...i should prolly start doin this thing right here and take a break from myspace..&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/456687609/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, April 09, 2005</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/238848620/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/238848620/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Apr 2005 06:50:38 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;BR&gt;FOR SALE:&amp;nbsp; Flint xiii DS sz 10.5 around $185</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/238848620/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, January 27, 2005</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/194726217/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/194726217/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2005 22:25:13 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;DEDICATED TO LOUPE, GLORIA, CANDACE, AND PERDIDA&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;"WE miss you"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;I&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It's been too long and&amp;nbsp;we're lost without u&lt;BR&gt;What&amp;nbsp;are we&amp;nbsp;gonna do&lt;BR&gt;Said&amp;nbsp;we'd be needin' you, wantin' you&lt;BR&gt;(Said&amp;nbsp;we need you)&lt;BR&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;BR&gt;Is ur heart still ours&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;wanna cry sometimes&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;miss you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Off to college&lt;BR&gt;Yes you went away&lt;BR&gt;Straight from high school&lt;BR&gt;You up and left us&lt;BR&gt;We were close friends&lt;BR&gt;Also lovers [brothers and sisters type o love]&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;Did everything &lt;BR&gt;For one another&lt;BR&gt;Now ur gone and&amp;nbsp;we're lost without you here now&lt;BR&gt;But&amp;nbsp;we know&amp;nbsp;we gotta live and make it somehow&lt;BR&gt;Come back...to us&lt;BR&gt;Can you...feel&amp;nbsp;us (Callin')&lt;BR&gt;Hear us...callin' (For you)&lt;BR&gt;For you...'Cuz it's&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It's been too long and&amp;nbsp;we're lost without you&lt;BR&gt;What&amp;nbsp;are we&amp;nbsp;gonna do&lt;BR&gt;Said&amp;nbsp;we be needin' you, wantin' you&lt;BR&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;BR&gt;Is ur heart still ours&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;wanna cry sometimes&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;miss you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Now&amp;nbsp;we're sittin' here&lt;BR&gt;Thinkin' 'bout you&lt;BR&gt;And the days we used to share&lt;BR&gt;It's drivin'&amp;nbsp;us crazy&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;don't know what to do&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;we're just wonderin' if you still care&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;don't wanna let you know &lt;BR&gt;That it's killin' us&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;know you got another life you gotta concentrate baby&lt;BR&gt;Come back...to us&lt;BR&gt;Can you...feel&amp;nbsp;us (Callin')&lt;BR&gt;Hear us...callin' (For you)&lt;BR&gt;For you...'Cuz it's&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;[Chorus 2x]&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It's been too long and&amp;nbsp;we're lost without you&lt;BR&gt;What&amp;nbsp;are we&amp;nbsp;gonna do&lt;BR&gt;Said&amp;nbsp;we been needin' you, wantin' you&lt;BR&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;BR&gt;Is ur heart still ours&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;wanna cry sometimes&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;miss you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;we...can't...breathe...no...more&lt;BR&gt;Since you went away we&lt;BR&gt;Don't really feel like talkin'&lt;BR&gt;No one here to love us&lt;BR&gt;Baby do you understand us&lt;BR&gt;I can't do or be without you&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;[Chorus 3x]&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It's been too long and&amp;nbsp;we're lost without you&lt;BR&gt;(Tell me what&amp;nbsp;we gonna do)&lt;BR&gt;What&amp;nbsp;are we&amp;nbsp;gonna do&lt;BR&gt;Said&amp;nbsp;we be needin' you, wantin' you&lt;BR&gt;Wonderin' if ur the same and who's been with you&lt;BR&gt;Is ur heart still ours&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;wanna cry sometimes&lt;BR&gt;we&amp;nbsp;miss you&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/194726217/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, January 27, 2005</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/194399252/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/194399252/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2005 04:06:55 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;We just saw your new video at Saks Ave, in the security office. a klept HO maniac.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;--your mother shops at saks. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Your mother so dumb she went to Dr. Dre fo a pap smear. [somethings wrong Dr Dre!, my coochies doin the beat box!]&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.k-tel.ch/Archiv/0104/S2-05%2520Dr.%2520Dre%2520-%2520Greatest%2520Hits%25202.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.k-tel.ch/Archiv/0104/Techno.htm&amp;amp;h=650&amp;amp;w=614&amp;amp;sz=85&amp;amp;tbnid=5Ts9OYMrSi4J:&amp;amp;tbnh=134&amp;amp;tbnw=127&amp;amp;start=13&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DDr.%2BDre%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN" target=_new&gt;&lt;IMG height=134 src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:5Ts9OYMrSi4J:www.k-tel.ch/Archiv/0104/S2-05%2520Dr.%2520Dre%2520-%2520Greatest%2520Hits%25202.jpg" width=127&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;A href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://my.webmd.com/NR/rdonlyres/E5465130-EE4D-4C8B-9F0C-10153AB2728B.jpeg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://my.webmd.com/content/article/9/2953_492.htm&amp;amp;h=325&amp;amp;w=280&amp;amp;sz=23&amp;amp;tbnid=Eul9vwiPVMEJ:&amp;amp;tbnh=113&amp;amp;tbnw=98&amp;amp;start=21&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DPap%2Bsmear%26start%3D20%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DN" target=_new&gt;&lt;IMG height=113 src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:Eul9vwiPVMEJ:my.webmd.com/NR/rdonlyres/E5465130-EE4D-4C8B-9F0C-10153AB2728B.jpeg" width=98&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;-Yeah? well your mother is so stupid she excersises when she could just get liposuction or somthing.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.laserklinik.de/patinfo/deutsch/liposuc/lipoh1.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.laserklinik.de/patinfo/deutsch/liposuc/presse/medical.htm&amp;amp;h=371&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=24&amp;amp;tbnid=HhJlUu5-aoQJ:&amp;amp;tbnh=94&amp;amp;tbnw=126&amp;amp;start=5&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DLiposuction%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D" target=_new&gt;&lt;IMG height=94 src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:HhJlUu5-aoQJ:www.laserklinik.de/patinfo/deutsch/liposuc/lipoh1.jpg" width=126&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Well, your mother is so old that her breast milk is powder. she breast feeds like this [POOF!]&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.chezmaya.com/humour2/poof.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.chezmaya.com/humour2/poof.htm&amp;amp;h=164&amp;amp;w=173&amp;amp;sz=7&amp;amp;tbnid=PRe7bryDTyIJ:&amp;amp;tbnh=89&amp;amp;tbnw=93&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DPOOF%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D" target=_new&gt;&lt;IMG height=89 src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:PRe7bryDTyIJ:www.chezmaya.com/humour2/poof.jpg" width=93&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;-your mother is so like,&amp;nbsp; shes SO...megan you go&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;--your mother's so stupid that she goes to Barneys rooftop Deck resteraunt for lunch and orders a nicoise salad and calls it a nicoy salad ahah right? &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.vikingrange.com/recipes/recipe_images/grilled_tuna_large.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.vikingrange.com/recipes/soups-salads/grilled_tuna_zoom.html&amp;amp;h=288&amp;amp;w=432&amp;amp;sz=48&amp;amp;tbnid=LLtLomfDBG0J:&amp;amp;tbnh=82&amp;amp;tbnw=123&amp;amp;start=14&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dnicoise%2Bsalad%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DG" target="_new"&gt;&lt;IMG height=82 src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:LLtLomfDBG0J:www.vikingrange.com/recipes/recipe_images/grilled_tuna_large.jpg" width=123&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Your mother's ass is so hairy it looks like Don kings about to pop out and say "ONLY IN AMERICA!" &lt;A href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.gluckman.com/DonKing4.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.gluckman.com/DonKing.html&amp;amp;h=240&amp;amp;w=173&amp;amp;sz=12&amp;amp;tbnid=uoTapRNLghAJ:&amp;amp;tbnh=102&amp;amp;tbnw=74&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DDon%2Bking%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DG" target=_new&gt;&lt;IMG height=102 src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:uoTapRNLghAJ:www.gluckman.com/DonKing4.jpg" width=74&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Well, your mother is so stupid that she goes into Gucci and she tries to buy like, Fendi and stuff.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.eskimo.com/~rwb/images/europe/11-milan-gucci.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.eskimo.com/~rwb/images/europe/italy.html&amp;amp;h=793&amp;amp;w=1183&amp;amp;sz=66&amp;amp;tbnid=uFCwawie9a0J:&amp;amp;tbnh=100&amp;amp;tbnw=149&amp;amp;start=3&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgucci%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D" target="_new"&gt;&lt;IMG height=100 src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:uFCwawie9a0J:www.eskimo.com/~rwb/images/europe/11-milan-gucci.jpg" width=149&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;A href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.bwoodantique.com/pics29/fendi.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.bwoodantique.com/handbags.htm&amp;amp;h=311&amp;amp;w=591&amp;amp;sz=50&amp;amp;tbnid=G2qkhOV4pNMJ:&amp;amp;tbnh=69&amp;amp;tbnw=131&amp;amp;start=10&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dfendi%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D" target="_new"&gt;&lt;IMG height=69 src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:G2qkhOV4pNMJ:www.bwoodantique.com/pics29/fendi.jpg" width=131&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;LOL WHITE CHIKS IS HELLA FUNNY!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/194399252/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, January 25, 2005</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/193220899/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/193220899/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2005 03:40:00 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;fuckin bbbbbbbbiatch,... swear to fuckiin GOD....mah mom cant take me to fuckin art skool to do good on my art final..shiiet..fuckin lazyy ass.. yeh i know shes fuckin sick..but she said it like this "Why, you want me to take you there so i could die?" WTF I HATE KOREAN PARENTS FUCKIN EXAGGERATE SHIT fuckin retarded ass parents..if they was kids i would fuckin scrap they muh fuckin asses...argh...fuck..shit ...damn.....ok..just gotta let that out.. ARGH FUCKIN PARENTS &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/193220899/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, January 23, 2005</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/191892750/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/191892750/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 01:48:46 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;HOW DA DIDAS BLACK AND WHITE PARTY WENT...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;dayuuum! awrite lemme break it down fo you on wut happen at didas pawrty....&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;i came at like 6 when we were suppose to be there at 7 cuz i got locked outta mah house..juss kiked it wid perdidas brother and mom.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;ppl started commin lil by lil and then we played ding dong ditch..lol and we climbed on cars..dat wus hella funny..&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;then ppl started commin again and we just sat in the garage talkin&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;the party got started..everyone dancin..eatin..haha wus hella tyte..&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;we danced fo a while and then a group of asians came lol i guess they thought it was a party that anyone can come into..they started dancin and everybody just stopped...and stared at them...lol ppl shouted get they ass outta here lol and they did..i kinda felt..outkast..lol but they said i wus an exception.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;we danced more until like 11..then the party started stankin like weed and drank...so didas mom told dida to stop the party..then everybody moved out the garage..perdida said the party is bak on as long as the weed smokers and drinkers are out...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;but then there was all this confusion..ppl in the garage and out and i guess someone called the cops and so we all just left...dida cried cuz she didnt want this to happen..we all said that she sholdnt be cryin cuz it was HER day and nun should fuck it up...and so yeh everybody left after..&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PERDIDA!!!!&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/191892750/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, January 21, 2005</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/190897983/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/190897983/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Jan 2005 05:07:25 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;AYEE!! BLAACK AND WHITE PARTYYY TOMMOROW!! hahaha yeh yeh!!...sadly..here is the list of ppl that will leave us this year...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Loupe end of semester... Sac&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Perdida end of semester... Arizona&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Gloria end of semester...Arizona&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;and Candace... end of month.. Sac&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/190897983/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, January 09, 2005</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/184724502/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/184724502/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Jan 2005 22:05:31 GMT</pubDate><description>A Mom is driving her little girl to a friend’s house for a play date. “Mommy,” the little girl asks, “how old are you?”
&lt;P&gt;“Honey, you are not supposed to ask a lady her age,” the mother warns. “It is not polite.”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“Ok,” the little girl says. “How much do you weigh?”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“Now really,” the mother says, “these are personal questions, and really none of your business.”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Undaunted, the little girl asks, “Why did you and daddy get a divorce?”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“That is enough questions, honestly!” The exasperated mother walks away as the two friends begin to play.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“My Mom wouldn’t tell me anything,” the little girl says to her friend.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“Well,” said the friend, “all you need to do is look at her drivers license. It is like a report card—it has everything on it.” Later that night, the little girl says to her mother, “I know how old you are. You are 32.”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The mother is surprised and asks, “How did you find that out?”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“I also know that you weigh 140 pounds.” The mother is past surprise and shocked now.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“How in heaven’s name did you find that out?”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“And,” the little girl says triumphantly, “I know why you and daddy got a divorce.”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“Oh really?” the mother asks. “And why’s that?”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;“Because you got an F in sex.”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;LOL get it? cause in SEX: its talkin bout gender and shes "F"emale? lol dats pretty funny&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/184724502/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, January 03, 2005</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/181336515/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/181336515/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jan 2005 04:25:21 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;HAPPY MUH FUGGIN NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;AYE!! sup wid it! bak from reno..heyla fun..got a lil richer too...haha awrite then heres a lil story..purty nice to read you know you know.&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; JOHN 3:16&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;In the city of Chicago, one cold, dark night, a blizzard was setting in. A little boy was selling newspapers on the corner, the people were in and out of the cold. The little boy was so cold that he wasn't trying to sell many papers. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He walked up to a policeman and said, "Mister, you wouldn't happen to know where a poor boy could find a warm place to sleep tonight would you? You see, I sleep in a box up around the corner there and down the alley and it's awful cold in there for tonight. Sure would be nice to have a warm place to stay," &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The policeman looked down at the little boy and said, "you go down the street to that big white house and you knock on the door. When they come out the door you just say John 3:16, and they will let you in." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So he did. He walked up the steps and knocked on the door, and a lady answered. He looked up and said, "John 3:16." The lady said, "Come on in, Son." She took him in and she sat him down in a split bottom rocker in front of a great big old fireplace, and she went off. The boy sat there for a while and thought to himself: John 3:16....I don't understand it, but it sure makes a cold boy warm. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Later she came back and asked him "Are you hungry?" He said, "Well, just a little. I haven't eaten in a couple of days, and I guess I could stand a little bit of food," The lady took him in the kitchen and sat him down to a table full of wonderful food. He ate and ate until he couldn't eat any more. Then he thought to himself: John 3:16... Boy, I sure don't understand it but it sure makes a hungry boy full. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;She took him upstairs to a bathroom to a huge bathtub filled with warm water, and he sat there and soaked for a while. As he soaked, he thought to himself: John 3:16... I sure don't understand it, but it sure makes a dirty boy clean. You know, I've not had a bath, a real bath, in my whole life. The only bath I ever had was when I stood in front of that big old fire hydrant as they flushed it out. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The lady came in and got him. She took him to a room, tucked him into a big old feather bed, pulled the covers up around his neck, kissed him goodnight and turned out the lights. As he lay in the darkness and looked out the window at the snow coming down on that cold night, he thought to himself: John 3:16... I don't understand it but it sure makes a tired boy rested. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The next morning the lady came back up and took him down again to that same big table full of food. After he ate, she took him back to that same big old split bottom rocker in front of the fireplace and picked up a big old Bible. She sat down in front of him and looked into his young face. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Do you understand John 3:16?" she asked gently. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He replied, "No, Ma'am, I don't. The first time I ever heard it was last night when the policeman told me to use it," She opened the Bible to John 3:16 and began to explain to him about Jesus. Right there, in front of that big old fireplace, he gave his heart and life to Jesus. He sat there and thought: John 3:16. .. .. I don't understand it, but it sure makes a lost boy feel safe. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You know, I have to confess I don't understand it either, how God was willing to send His Son to die for me, and how Jesus would agree to do such a thing. I don't understand the agony of the Father and every angel in heaven as they watched Jesus suffer and die. I don't understand the intense love for ME that kept Jesus on the cross till the end. I don't understand it, but it sure does make life worth living. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;John 3:16 &lt;BR&gt;For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/181336515/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, December 25, 2004</title><link>http://thuggen.xanga.com/177067744/item/</link><guid>http://thuggen.xanga.com/177067744/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Dec 2004 18:44:56 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;we were invited by 5 families to go skiing..my fuckin parents denied them all because they were tired? what the fuck have they been doin? &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;they dont even bother to go buy things! shit&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;and today they asked me if i wanted to go to the fuckin beach...WHO THE FUCK GOES TO A FUCKIN BEACH IN WINTER BREAK! ARGH IMMA KILL MY FAMILY IMMA KILL THEM ALL!&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thuggen.xanga.com/177067744/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>