My Escape



Alias: IvoRy
Realm: Northern Mariana Islands
Sobre Mi
I am a professional bum. I work for about 3 hours rough a day, nearly 18 hours a week. I get paid for a minimum fair rate though it always bumps to me that it wasn’t right. Imma laid-back indeed. Homebody… yep I am. A real jolly, I am. Just don’t play shit on me aight. There’s nothing much. Err… plus the fact that I AM TAKEN …
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Saturday, February 02, 2008
Pups For Sale

"It's been a while.. "

Got it from someone's blog when im trying to look for a new pup.

A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign advertising the pups and set about Nailing it to a post on the edge of his yard. As he was driving the last nail into the post, he Felt a tug on his overalls. He looked down into the Eyes of a little boy.

Mister,” he said, “I want to buy one of your puppies.”

“Well,” said the farmer, as he rubbed the sweat off the back of his neck, “these puppies come from fine parents and cost a good deal of money.”

The boy dropped his head for a moment. Then reaching deep into his pocket, he pulled out a handful of change and held it up to the farmer. “I’ve got thirty-nine cents. Is that enough to take a look?”

“Sure,” said the farmer.

And with that he let out a whistle,”Here,Dolly!” he called.

Out from the doghouse and down the ramp ran Dolly followed by four little balls of fur. The little boy pressed his face against the chain link fence. His eyes danced with delight.

As the dogs made their way to the fence, the little boy noticed something else stirring inside the doghouse. Slowly another little ball appeared; this One noticeably smaller. Down the ramp it slid. Then in a somewhat awkward manner the little pup began hobbling toward the others, doing its best to catch up….

“I want that one,” the little boy said, pointing to the runt.

The farmer knelt down at the boy’s side and said, “Son, you don’t want that puppy. He will never be able to run and play with you like these other dogs would.”

With that the little boy stepped back from the fence, reached down, and began rolling up one leg of his trousers. In doing so he revealed a steel brace running down both sides of his leg attaching itself To a specially made shoe. Looking back up at the farmer, he said, “You see sir, I don’t run too well myself, and he will need Someone who understands.”

The world is full of people who need someone who understands

 


Posted at 2/2/2008 12:56:31 pm by yovri
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Thursday, August 18, 2005
Angels or Devils

this is the last time
that I'm ever gonna come here tonight
this is the last time - I will fall
into a place that fails us all - inside

I can see the pain in you
I can see the love in you
but fighting all the demons will take time
it will take time

the angels they burn inside for us
are we ever
are we ever gonna learn to fly
the devils they burn inside of us
are we ever gonna come back down
come around
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold

this is the last time
that I'm ever gonna give in tonight
are there angels or devils crawling here?
I just want to know what blurs and what is clear - to see

still I can see the pain in you
and I can see the love in you
and fighting all the demons will take time
it will take time

the angels they burn inside for us
are we ever
are we ever gonna learn to fly
the devils they burn inside of us
are we ever gonna come back down - come around
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could break us

if I was to give in - give it up
- and then
take a breath - make it deep
cause it might be the last one you get
be the last one
that could make us cold
you know that they could make us cold
I'm always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold

Posted at 8/18/2005 10:13:12 pm by yovri
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Sunday, July 31, 2005
Earthly Incarnation

Diagnosis:
I do not know how you feel about it, but you were male in your last earthly incarnation.
You were born somewhere around territory of modern East Australia approximately on 1375.
Your profession was preacher, publisher, scribbler of ancient inscriptions.
Your brief psychological profile in that past life:
Timid, constrained, quiet person. You had creative talents, waited till that life to be liberated. Sometimes environment considered you strange.
Lesson, that your last past life brought to present:
It always seemed to you, that you perceptions of the world are somewhat different. Your lesson -- to trust your intuition as your best guide in present life.
Now you remember?

Cool Huh...

Posted at 7/31/2005 9:40:04 pm by yovri
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Friday, July 15, 2005
New kind of Breast Cancer--IMPORTANT!!!!!

Please inform all of the women in your lives. Mothers, daughters,
sisters, aunts, friends, etc.

In November, a rare kind of breast cancer was found. A lady developed a
rash on her breast, similar to that of young mothers who are nursing.

Because her mammogram had been clear, the doctor treated her with
antibiotics for infections.  After two rounds and it continued to get
worse, her doctor sent her for another mammogram, and this time it showed a
mass.

A biopsy found a fast growing malignancy.  Chemo was started in order to
shrink the growth; then mastectomy; then a full round of Chemo; then
radiation.

After about 9 months of intense treatment, she was given a clean bill of
health.  One year of living each day to its fullest.  Then the cancer
returned to the liver area.  She took 4 treatments and decided that she
wanted quality of life, not the after effects of Chemo.

She! had 5 great months and she planned each detail of the final days.
After just a few days of needing morphine she slipped away saying she had
done what God had sent her into the world to do and now it was her time to
go.

PLEASE be alert to any thing that is not normal.

Her message is shown below:

Paget's Disease: This is a rare form of breast cancer, and is on the
outside of the breast, on the nipple and aureola.  It appeared as a rash,
which later became a lesion with a crusty outer edge.  I would not have
ever suspected it to be breast cancer but it was.  My nipple never seemed
any different to me, but the rash bothered me, so I went to the doctor for
that.

Sometimes, it itched and was sore, but other than that it didn't bother me.
It was just ugly and a nuisance, and could not be cleared up with all the
creams prescribed by my doctor and dermatologist for the dermatitis on my
eyes just prior to this outbreak.

They seemed a little concerned.  Mine started out as a single red pimple on
the aureola.  One of the biggest problems with Paget's disease of the
nipple is that the symptoms appear to be harmless.  It is frequently
thought to be a skin inflammation or infection, leading to unfortunate
delays in detection and care.

What are the symptoms?  The symptoms include:

1.  A persistent redness, oozing, and crusting of your nipple causing it
to itch and burn.  (As I stated, mine did not itch or burn much, and had
no oozing I was aware of, but it did have a crust along the outer edge on
one side.)

2. A sore on your nipple that will not heal.  (Mine was on the au
reola area with a whitish thick looking area in center of nipple).

3.  Usually only one nipple is affected.  How is it diagnosed?  Your
doctor will do a physical exam and should suggest having a mammogram of
both breasts, done immediately.

Even though the redness, oozing and crusting closely resemble dermatitis
(inflammation of the skin), your doctor should suspect cancer if the sore
is only on one breast.  Your doctor should order a biopsy of your sore to
confirm what is going on.

This message should be taken seriously and passed on to as many of your
relatives and friends as possible; it could save someone's life.  My
breast cancer has s! pread and metastasized to my bones after receiving
mega doses of chemo therapy, 28 treatments of radiation and taking
Tamaxofin.  If this had been diagnosed as breast cancer in the beginning,
perhaps it would not have spread.

TO ALL READERS: This is sad as women are not aware of Paget's disease.
If, by passing this around on the e-mail, we can make others aware of it,
and its potential danger, we are helping women everywhere.

Please, if you can, take a moment to forward this message to as many
people as possible, especially to your family and friends.  It only takes
a moment, yet the results could save a life.


Posted at 7/15/2005 9:30:39 am by yovri
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Friday, May 06, 2005
A POEM made by Maroux


Smooth as silk
gentle winds blowing
a smile cracks on my lips

Eyes that see trough
the deepest part of me
look closer
and witness the blossoming of this rose

Arms so loving
hold me close
protect me from the outside world
shield me from life's harshness

Wipe my tears
comfort me
give me your assurance
that everything will be okay

Take my hand
walk with me
let's dwell together
in the
tower of Ivory


Posted at 5/6/2005 11:21:53 pm by yovri
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Wednesday, April 13, 2005
SHII's Song

 

Ei.. This FLASHy thing had been linked to me about 3 years ago. Hope you like it as MUCH as I did. And if you feel bored hearing it over and over. Right-click on the image and un-check play. That'll stop SHII's from singin tho the image still movin. Sing with Shii.. lol.

Wishing on a dream that seems far off, Hoping it will come today
Into the starlit night, foolish dreamers turn their gaze
Waiting on a shooting star but,
What if that star is not to come? Will their dreams fade to nothing?
When the horizon darkens most
We all need to believe there is hope
Is an angel watching closely over me
can there be a guiding light i've yet to see
I know my heart should guide me but there's a hole within my heart
What will fill this emptiness inside of me?
Am I to be be satisfied without knowing
I wish then for a chance to see
Now all i need is my star to come


Posted at 4/13/2005 11:34:04 pm by yovri
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You must realize that you are not powerless in any situation and The quality of a person's life is in direct proportion to their commitment to excellence, regardless of their chosen field of endeavor{Vince Lombardi}