tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58420820671567769792023-11-16T04:41:27.203-08:00ME & WELL, ITS JUST MELillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.comBlogger28125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-7200729922471565432011-05-04T19:28:00.000-07:002011-05-04T19:28:00.863-07:00<span class="messageBody"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Life is lifeless. Now. Right here. </span></span><br />
<span class="messageBody"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Without your smile to light it up. </span></span><br />
<span class="messageBody"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Its dark and uncompleted. </span></span><br />
<span class="messageBody"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Your blue eyes brought the room joy. </span></span><br />
<span class="messageBody"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">You gave us something unforgettable. </span></span><br />
<span class="messageBody"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Something we will all take with us where ever we go. </span></span><br />
<span class="messageBody"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Something only you had. </span></span><br />
<span class="messageBody"><span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Something that will be in my heart until it no longer beats.</span></span>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-90777885189997705092011-05-03T18:06:00.000-07:002011-05-03T18:06:31.825-07:00RIP TJ<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzinvyWwmVkdWVw_1_6HRik3VK3elWBLfvP3FCWBtW81Q_sSjkzMhN5XWsXhX_Tw9Nejp3Q-z0JCnAhNd5NtVkytwMeCsYEpiXPp5vlddFNoNn_LAhThklEetr9D-9myDnZUlLHswxc1g/s1600/206517_2012561511633_1171627644_32504475_1874711_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzinvyWwmVkdWVw_1_6HRik3VK3elWBLfvP3FCWBtW81Q_sSjkzMhN5XWsXhX_Tw9Nejp3Q-z0JCnAhNd5NtVkytwMeCsYEpiXPp5vlddFNoNn_LAhThklEetr9D-9myDnZUlLHswxc1g/s640/206517_2012561511633_1171627644_32504475_1874711_n.jpg" width="424" /></a></div>TJ. Man i already miss you. I know you were hurtin bad... and im so sorry. We all never even took a second look. You were always so happy. Always lookin out for everyone else. Always makin me laugh. You were an amazing friend. An amazing person. You never cared what anyone thought of you.<br />
I wont ever forget the good memoried of you:<br />
The time you sh!t on Kyles truck haha<br />
The time at the river. <br />
You were such a great person. Its so hard to realize you wont be at school tommorrow. Like i wont see you again while im here. I wont see you playing 21 with the boys during 6th period. I wont see you smile at me in the halls. Its hard to know that.<br />
We all love you and miss you soooo much TJ! I hope its amazing up there and i hope your watching over all of us here.<br />
Love,<br />
LillieLillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-23117223703268486852011-04-08T18:08:00.000-07:002011-04-08T18:08:20.945-07:00MADE MY WHOLE DAY :DMen, well they are like wine... they start out as grapes... and its up to us women to stomp the frick out of them untill they are something acceptable to have dinner with (: bahahahahaha...Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-72151138317354725972011-04-03T20:08:00.000-07:002011-04-03T20:08:16.796-07:00BAHAHAHAHA<a href="http://www.catswhothrowupgrass.com/kill.php">http://www.catswhothrowupgrass.com/kill.php</a>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-10723169878505536542011-04-03T20:03:00.000-07:002011-04-03T20:03:46.802-07:00elTigree (:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6dR5bzM-G9eHCzMgeKf4Qk5a4WUxc_eLDB2GhbLnU74zdx8j-87qFwXqQcxt8_kIWA6exVPFJpUse61j-_aajYe_vMTw6krR2K44UIyZEDIgOZg5wGm6Ez01ByOXyHjltrW83SHEnLL0/s1600/0331011919b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6dR5bzM-G9eHCzMgeKf4Qk5a4WUxc_eLDB2GhbLnU74zdx8j-87qFwXqQcxt8_kIWA6exVPFJpUse61j-_aajYe_vMTw6krR2K44UIyZEDIgOZg5wGm6Ez01ByOXyHjltrW83SHEnLL0/s320/0331011919b.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>So this is my kitty... or my tiger... haha what ever... im posting this for kayli,,, so she can see himm (: his name is prince... he has eyes the size of quarters... and apparently he is out to murder me. bahhahaha... aint he just cute?Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-79606408097616721812011-04-03T19:58:00.000-07:002011-04-03T19:58:35.250-07:00Park; Seven Days; Rest Stops; & Funeral Arrangments (:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-2OHWjvEo-fVO7k8eRu18gyJ6krpZcH2-FODiwvzxi22tnKcHi262eukjZi7zxhBOLr0FsKN2oaZy6eqhOYheaFeYu23YA2F8gPFkWECtDFpzC5-6epDbl-QSS9mgrpQoH9xOW-b-_10/s1600/IMG956666.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-2OHWjvEo-fVO7k8eRu18gyJ6krpZcH2-FODiwvzxi22tnKcHi262eukjZi7zxhBOLr0FsKN2oaZy6eqhOYheaFeYu23YA2F8gPFkWECtDFpzC5-6epDbl-QSS9mgrpQoH9xOW-b-_10/s320/IMG956666.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuCJEoVYoEXst33RWqn9bFibLCoX6kOynW7PtIoIhjnClgjp1iGjFaitCqszPIpoiRRP1om06nkJJe36qKr8t0u98z1Lmy-5v7nRx5__g1xoeMFpeT7peGURkgRihfw4LihYxV923z3bs/s1600/0325011929a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuCJEoVYoEXst33RWqn9bFibLCoX6kOynW7PtIoIhjnClgjp1iGjFaitCqszPIpoiRRP1om06nkJJe36qKr8t0u98z1Lmy-5v7nRx5__g1xoeMFpeT7peGURkgRihfw4LihYxV923z3bs/s320/0325011929a.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">New Mexico for spring break made my life (: I got to see my dad, my nana, my friend tam, my grandparents, but we all know the real reason i went :) Miss Kayli Laney! She is one of my best friends... like an older sister to me... We have gone through anything and everything... and i was so happy i got to spend that week with her. I dont know what i would do without her in my life. She encourages me to fallow my dreams and do the right thing... She is one of the greatest people i have ever met. She helped me through the hardest part of my life... She spent two whole summers with me... She talks to me ever sunday... and i miss her and love her very much...</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">We had a great week of the park, great music, quite a few rest stops, and a lot of funeral arrangents haha... </span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">I love her... with every last peice of my heart... and i cant wait to see her in June. </span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;"><3</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-14252420254614290612011-03-13T18:59:00.000-07:002011-03-13T18:59:28.924-07:00Memory wall:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ211oVhmUH4HybPNBxRb7Jh3nrPwOfcvdZC3KWIXAPQydzlLooZvaZxD3FxNXFxCvZLN3z4g7dZp7BbT_LrhvqbwL3MAz67WmZpjwDSgzjVySJNIZXpmouqH2irhvu9LgetPo-sU-l-I/s1600/DSCN1028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" q6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ211oVhmUH4HybPNBxRb7Jh3nrPwOfcvdZC3KWIXAPQydzlLooZvaZxD3FxNXFxCvZLN3z4g7dZp7BbT_LrhvqbwL3MAz67WmZpjwDSgzjVySJNIZXpmouqH2irhvu9LgetPo-sU-l-I/s320/DSCN1028.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>My memory wall:</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Contains many pictures of some of the greatest time in my life:</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Christmas with Kayli Laney.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Good times with my sister.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Me and my dad.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Me and my mom.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Shayde Brandon Burns.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>The best of time with me chey and caitlin.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>The best of times with whitney!</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Me and sarah over the summer.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Me and my little brother and sisters.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Good times with lacy bell and kaydee :)</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>My nephew bradley.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Christmas with bradley, trent, and brandi.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>4th of july with uncle david.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Good times before basketball games with shelby.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Good times with christa...</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>Great times with jessica and taylor.</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>and so much more...</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666;"><strong>:D</strong></span></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-33217473057801247132011-03-13T18:35:00.000-07:002011-03-13T18:35:39.843-07:00Quote of the day:D<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFjKymwD-b2WlC7W9W3xImFqIbMYhbkbVNkVgOvcbbvXDH1k23N3S8fH05tjQ5-qpBbXFvcfhkOCj6cXyBdj-_maHbt9rmmB9KF9IPVvfdlStdzKxUDtgPmrl91DbRWHHr9dOqWW6rGwo/s1600/pooh_bear_and_tiger-1130.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFjKymwD-b2WlC7W9W3xImFqIbMYhbkbVNkVgOvcbbvXDH1k23N3S8fH05tjQ5-qpBbXFvcfhkOCj6cXyBdj-_maHbt9rmmB9KF9IPVvfdlStdzKxUDtgPmrl91DbRWHHr9dOqWW6rGwo/s320/pooh_bear_and_tiger-1130.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">If you live to be 100,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">I hope i live to be 100,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">Minus a day,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;">So i never have to live a day without you!</span></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-83382207115052566752011-03-13T18:32:00.000-07:002011-03-13T18:32:39.740-07:00A letter i found... from my favorite person in the world... literaly brought tears to my eyes!<div style="text-align: right;">8/31/08</div><div style="text-align: left;">Nicole, Coley, My love, haha</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Im gonna miss you! Its super sad because this is gonna be like our last sunday. Our last YW's, our last hr w/you here. Tear.... SPLASH. So it makes me super sad. I think about all our crazy memories and all that junk. And that makes me depress-ed. Im never gonna go to the head of the ditch and not go look at the table. Or sit in the back of a pickup and not think about that one time when we almost died. Or sitting on a cooler or making dirt morenci at Blackjack. Or miniature donkey hunting. It makes me REALLY sad and i that thats over now. But im happy for you too. Because its gonna be good up there. So i hope that it is super good. But i also hope you dont forget me or the summer of 08. And the memories w/it. Dont forget the sacred spoon.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Ill love and miss you tons and bunches little sister. Be good and txt me- even if its 3 in the morning- im not gonna care. Iv got ur back, and im here when you need me.</div><div style="text-align: right;">I love you infinitely,</div><div style="text-align: right;"><3 Kayli</div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-32349242325929721872011-03-09T15:23:00.000-08:002011-03-09T15:23:00.595-08:00New Mexico here i come.<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Spring break + Plane = BOOM... :) </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Life gets hard sometimes... and all you can do is run... so thatss it... im going home to see my dad... and kayli... and my grandparents... and my best friend sarah... and hopfully my sister and shayde! Maybe it will get better, maybe it wont, but im going... </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Thanks for letting me go mom... i love you!</strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong>Now im just 400 dallars short... ha oh well.</strong></span>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-66945730620560297062011-03-09T14:46:00.000-08:002011-03-09T14:46:04.514-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;"><strong>Absence diminshes mediocre passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans fires...</strong></span></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-65653123610554256372011-03-06T16:55:00.000-08:002011-03-06T16:55:17.010-08:00Thesee have to be some of the best lyrics writen. Ever.<strong>May the angels protect you</strong><br />
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<strong>Trouble neglect you</strong><br />
<strong>And heaven accept you when it's time to go home</strong><br />
<strong>May you always have plenty</strong><br />
<strong>Your glass never empty</strong><br />
<strong>Know in your belly</strong><br />
<strong>You're never alone</strong><br />
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</strong><br />
<strong>May your tears come from laughing</strong><br />
<strong>You find friends worth having</strong><br />
<strong>With every year passing</strong><br />
<strong>They mean more than gold</strong><br />
<strong>May you win but stay humble</strong><br />
<strong>Smile more than grumble</strong><br />
<strong>And know when you stumble</strong><br />
<strong>You're never alone</strong><br />
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<strong>Never alone </strong><br />
<strong>Never alone</strong><br />
<strong>I'll be in every beat of your heart</strong><br />
<strong>When you face the unknown</strong><br />
<strong>Wherever you fly</strong><br />
<strong>This isn't goodbye</strong><br />
<strong>My love will follow you stay with you</strong><br />
<strong>Baby you're never alone</strong><br />
<strong>Well, I have to be honest</strong><br />
<strong>As much as I want it</strong><br />
<strong>I'm not gonna promise the cold winds won't blow</strong><br />
<strong>So when hard times have found you</strong><br />
<strong>And your fear surround you</strong><br />
<strong>Wrap my love around you</strong><br />
<strong>You're never alone</strong><br />
<strong>Never alone </strong><br />
<strong>Never alone</strong><br />
<strong>I'll be in every beat of your heart</strong><br />
<strong>When you face the unknown</strong><br />
<strong>Wherever you fly</strong><br />
<strong>This isn't goodbye</strong><br />
<strong>My love will follow you stay with you</strong><br />
<strong>Baby you're never alone</strong><br />
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</strong><br />
<strong>May the angels protect you</strong><br />
<strong>Trouble neglect you</strong><br />
<strong>And heaven accept you when it's time to go home</strong><br />
<strong>And when hard times have found you</strong><br />
<strong>And your fear surround you</strong><br />
<strong>Wrap my love around you</strong><br />
<strong>You're never alone</strong><br />
<strong>Never alone </strong><br />
<strong>Never alone</strong><br />
<strong>I'll be in every beat of your heart</strong><br />
<strong>When you face the unknown</strong><br />
<strong>Wherever you fly</strong><br />
<strong>This isn't goodbye</strong><br />
<strong>My love will follow you stay with you</strong><br />
<strong>Baby you're never alone</strong><br />
<strong>My love will follow you stay with you</strong><br />
<strong>Baby you're never alone</strong>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-91067714042881374752011-03-06T16:44:00.000-08:002011-03-06T16:44:39.533-08:00:] boom.<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Did anyone watch you the last time you <span style="color: #741b47;">kissed </span>someone? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>baha, no i dont believe so:)</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>When you're walking, do you stop to drink? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>yes, i think <span style="color: lime;">i do</span>.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Do you believe that if you want something bad enough you'll get it? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>oh <span style="color: yellow;">yeahh.</span></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Have you ever kissed someone in a vehicle? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>have.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Ever snuck out of your house? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>nopee.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Kill or Be killed? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>be killed.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Break someone’s heart or have your <span style="color: blue;">heart broken</span>? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>hmmmm. have my heart broken.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>What did you do today? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i went to church.</strong></span><br />
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<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Do you like someone right this second? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i dont.</strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Would you ever get a <span style="color: #3d85c6;">tattoo?</span> </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i would. but im not sure. i believe that they need to mean something. </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>What was the last thing you ate? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>pizza<span style="color: red;">:D</span></strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Are you a morning person or a night person? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>night! for sure.</strong></span><br />
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<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Do you snore? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>no, but i moan apparently<span style="color: #073763;">?</span></strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Do you know anyone who has gotten an abortion? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i <span style="color: #38761d;">do</span>.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>What would you do if you opened up your front door to a dead body? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>well i would be <span style="color: #f1c232;">calm </span>and call the cops.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Do you like to spend time with people? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i do! </strong></span><br />
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<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Are you hungry? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>a little.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Are you a forgiving person? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i like to <span style="color: #e06666;">think so.</span></strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>When was the last time you did the dishes? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>the other day.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Are you talking to anyone while doing this? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>im not. i can not do more than one thing at once. lol</strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Do you want a relationship right now? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>you <span style="color: #a64d79;">know. i really</span> dont.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>What are you about to do? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>answer the next question?</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Have you ever thought someone died, when they really didn't? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i <span style="color: lime;">havee.</span></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>If you could be a superhero what would you want to do? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>read mindss.</strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Your name plus "ness"? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>lillieness. <span style="color: cyan;"><3</span></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Three feelings at the moment? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>little hungry, tired, confused!</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Done anything you regret so far in life? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i dont regret. i mean if i could go back and change a few things <span style="color: purple;">i would but. </span></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Are you listening to anything? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>jason aldean:)</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Where are you right now? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>mi casa:p</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>What are you scared of? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i am scared of death. im <em><span style="color: blue;">not</span></em> scared to die at all. but, im afraid to watch the people around me die. </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Last movie you watched? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>wall street!</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Last song you sang out loud? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>what do you want,<span style="color: #990000;"> :)</span></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Are you thinking of someone right now? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>always<span style="color: magenta;">!</span></strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Who is the last person you talked to on the phone? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>mi madree i think?</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Last thing you downloaded on your computer? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>a <span style="color: #6aa84f;">lil wayne</span> song.</strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Have you changed much this year? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>tons.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Where was the last place you went besides where you are? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>chey's.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Has anyone ever said you looked like a celebrity? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>no?</strong></span><br />
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<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Do you speak any other language? </strong></span><br />
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<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i speak some<span style="color: #660000;"> spanish.</span></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Do you dress for style or comfort? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>both:]</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Ever had a drunken night in Mexico? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>bahaha, not that i recall <span style="color: lime;">:]</span></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>What's the craziest thing you've done? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>oh boy, haha. ima plead the fifth.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Favorite color(s)? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong><span style="color: #674ea7;">lime green</span>, <span style="color: #3d85c6;">purple</span>, andd <span style="color: lime;">blue</span>.</strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>What is your favorite Nickelback song? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>boom! flat on the floor. <span style="color: #93c47d;">:)</span></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>What are you looking forward to this summer? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>boom! </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>going to <span style="color: red;">new mexico</span>.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>getting <span style="color: #f6b26b;">tan</span>.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>seeing my <span style="color: yellow;">family</span>.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>luna <span style="color: #3d85c6;">rodeo</span>.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>riding.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>working.</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>:)</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Last time you smiled? </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>when i talked to my dad today:)</strong></span><br />
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<strong></strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>If you could choose any fate what would you choose? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>i would choose my sleep, but im not afraid to die... im not afraid so suffer. so it doesnt really matter. </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>If you could have anything in the world, what would you want? </strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong><span style="color: #f1c232;">500 </span>things just flashed into my mind. i cant choose.</strong></span><br />
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<strong></strong></span>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-86800737809723911212011-03-06T16:17:00.001-08:002011-03-06T16:17:48.684-08:00Besties. Till death:)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGKktNyb6HkY3W1bvYsSPcE7ggbvWxQWLhvQwnlnu1lmyNXvIGbgRuxnWk__9Xg2fwvBi4Vr6k6knN_RZyhNkYVwFf5SlSLfPUJlJVDqO_k_NYYViQl6m2YeGPGGjhH9kwyEiNClFikuI/s1600/34464_1379680284464_1005607041_30922946_6962749_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGKktNyb6HkY3W1bvYsSPcE7ggbvWxQWLhvQwnlnu1lmyNXvIGbgRuxnWk__9Xg2fwvBi4Vr6k6knN_RZyhNkYVwFf5SlSLfPUJlJVDqO_k_NYYViQl6m2YeGPGGjhH9kwyEiNClFikuI/s320/34464_1379680284464_1005607041_30922946_6962749_n.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e06666;"><strong><em><u>My Best friend Sarah Fay Harper! :) </u></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #e06666;"><strong><em><u>Ily!!</u></em></strong></span></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-9017067298306996902011-03-06T16:14:00.000-08:002011-03-06T16:16:06.809-08:00Christmas yeah!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6BexnzCtJUBX8XlvicAFgh1U_uIdSiBx7xw_FMraUd5WB16vRITUzhl_0XtBZAfj1aAlGafH12hd9ykGlfa6GIVq4_QBvBStvYLtRUVwcHeHHr0qCe0QFG-dRsW5UAirOeFr1Cb5_dN8/s1600/163118_1589696934749_1005607041_31350816_4764967_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: #274e13;"><img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6BexnzCtJUBX8XlvicAFgh1U_uIdSiBx7xw_FMraUd5WB16vRITUzhl_0XtBZAfj1aAlGafH12hd9ykGlfa6GIVq4_QBvBStvYLtRUVwcHeHHr0qCe0QFG-dRsW5UAirOeFr1Cb5_dN8/s320/163118_1589696934749_1005607041_31350816_4764967_n.jpg" width="320" /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13; font-size: large;">Thiss is my sister inlaw brandi, my nephew bradley(named after tait), my brother trent, me, and my sister natalia at christmas. The first time i met brandi and bradley:)</span></strong></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-40356439058118646502011-03-06T16:11:00.000-08:002011-03-06T16:11:32.061-08:00Best picture, ever taken.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh857ZeA7ghnAnyinYmPBgyFARSdIYokbbXakFmkY29s8trx3mPNfToeeGyF4wrIGNaBEbQ2MuDAQ5B6HEZvQqUdZZ1TJM_wTzNNBeoS2YTCmIXbLfYDwlqsHD1hZkgWhFalO6STQHTS1A/s1600/5972_111533519746_540354746_2953618_8381663_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" l6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh857ZeA7ghnAnyinYmPBgyFARSdIYokbbXakFmkY29s8trx3mPNfToeeGyF4wrIGNaBEbQ2MuDAQ5B6HEZvQqUdZZ1TJM_wTzNNBeoS2YTCmIXbLfYDwlqsHD1hZkgWhFalO6STQHTS1A/s640/5972_111533519746_540354746_2953618_8381663_n.jpg" width="500" /></a></div><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong>Itss hard posting this picure. This picture is in all reality my most prized item. The last picture of all of us together. The one and only picture i am in with Tait before he died. </strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong>That story is hard to tell. Its tragic and moree realistic than i ever thought life would be. So im not going to tell it. But this was the lesson my life is based around:</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong>You have no idea who anyone else is. No matter how many times they tell you. The only person that knows you is you. Dont judge people! Dont pretend like your better than anyone... and live life to the fullest, because you never know what could happen tommorrow. </strong></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong>RIP Tait Short <3 </strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><strong>tait, derinda, natalia, me, trent </strong></span>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-2935905920747368972011-03-06T16:02:00.000-08:002011-03-06T16:02:18.792-08:00Me and my mommy.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSckig7_bHFIHbv_fAVNoSu8IbrQjSOp647ahJ5UCh5O1WNKwQQKxTrFUg-kwBWEFAqpZQg7FFSqQZstEk8DuvU6KBqQr_YTtyF4TGW8NZcOfKNR5oSIKhCXGINS74aHNTG3Jxzbd_DJQ/s1600/DSCN0955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSckig7_bHFIHbv_fAVNoSu8IbrQjSOp647ahJ5UCh5O1WNKwQQKxTrFUg-kwBWEFAqpZQg7FFSqQZstEk8DuvU6KBqQr_YTtyF4TGW8NZcOfKNR5oSIKhCXGINS74aHNTG3Jxzbd_DJQ/s320/DSCN0955.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">Lillie Lorraine Hiser. My mommy:) We fight yeah, we yell, YEAH! haha but at the end of the day i lovee her lots! she does everything for me... and i have no idea what i would do without her.</span></strong>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-90870506036388115442011-03-06T15:51:00.000-08:002011-03-06T15:51:07.112-08:00Me and my Dad :D<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjANk7xpQoFC3KUeIQ2Z2JMIIyZvn3wgVI3Rd7RwObmtShzZGLIqeznp7D_jDracWNCyI2RkY52R1mdbA6BDEW5ZcE-u64ZZdfeMvMWuedzF7v25qqUra1Ecr1ogfL2Z8cTWT1uk1TXbmE/s1600/easfe.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjANk7xpQoFC3KUeIQ2Z2JMIIyZvn3wgVI3Rd7RwObmtShzZGLIqeznp7D_jDracWNCyI2RkY52R1mdbA6BDEW5ZcE-u64ZZdfeMvMWuedzF7v25qqUra1Ecr1ogfL2Z8cTWT1uk1TXbmE/s400/easfe.bmp" width="300" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #741b47;">Money Lee Burns. Yess that there is my daddyoo :) </span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #741b47;">I miss him veryy much! He is a great person! Even if he doesnt know it! </span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #741b47;">Cant wait to see you in May! :)</span></strong></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-7560183067284273412011-03-06T15:30:00.001-08:002011-03-06T15:30:41.693-08:00:)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/97BfC4LgrXk?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong>Great song!!</strong></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-89634493029651886612011-03-05T19:14:00.000-08:002011-03-05T19:21:09.583-08:00<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx1p3m1tJCYa4L0g7xS30cciGjOyPWSQkTHTLInsurVsfIC2kqarzbrx44bgBoU5U_HeZNfFSCueFdPRGUQ01Cee_VlHFUjLWGfXpE0r_mn3D4kCDi2zTSfq7LI2jwie8tkat6TusJOe8/s1600/imagejpeg952hjdsyhjewdhgc+bjhkews.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580800450446720610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx1p3m1tJCYa4L0g7xS30cciGjOyPWSQkTHTLInsurVsfIC2kqarzbrx44bgBoU5U_HeZNfFSCueFdPRGUQ01Cee_VlHFUjLWGfXpE0r_mn3D4kCDi2zTSfq7LI2jwie8tkat6TusJOe8/s320/imagejpeg952hjdsyhjewdhgc+bjhkews.jpg" /></a><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6600;"><em> Whitney Rowen. Well that girl is also my best friend. We are tight like frickin spandex dude. I know for sure that if i have a secret, i can for sure trust her with it. We are so alike in so many ways its kinda crazy. We have had so many good times its insane haha. Like our lucky #5 and our line dancing on the last day of school in our bootss and hollister shorts:) I miss thisee crazyy chick:) Lovee ya whit!</em></span></div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-35557388334413073092011-03-05T15:50:00.000-08:002011-03-05T15:53:59.648-08:00Music:)<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyOTkzNjkyMDQ3NjImcHQ9MTI5OTM2OTIzODk4MSZwPTY5NDMwMSZkPSZnPTEmbz**OGJlYmE*ZTQyMDk*MzY4YjI1/YmQ1MDlmMGZiYWFhMyZvZj*w.gif" /><div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility:visible; margin-right: auto; width:450px;"> <object width="450" height="470"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.musiclist.us/mc/mp3player_new.swf"></param> <param name="allowscriptaccess" value="never"></param> <param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param> <param name="flashvars" value="config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_green_shuffle.xml&mywidth=450&myheight=470&playlist_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.musiclist.us%2Fpl.php%3Fplaylist%3D83036165%26t%3D1299369185&wid=os"></param> <embed style="width:450px; visibility:visible; height:470px;" allowScriptAccess="never" src="http://www.musiclist.us/mc/mp3player_new.swf" flashvars="config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_green_shuffle.xml&mywidth=450&myheight=470&playlist_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.musiclist.us%2Fpl.php%3Fplaylist%3D83036165%26t%3D1299369185&wid=os" width="450" height="470" name="mp3player" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="0"/> </object> <br/> <a href="http://www.musiclist.us"><img src="http://www.musiclist.us/mc/images/create_green.jpg" border="0" alt="Get a playlist!"/></a> <a href="http://www.musiclist.us/playlist/21257258251/standalone" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.musiclist.us/mc/images/launch_green.jpg" border="0" alt="Standalone player"/></a> <a href="http://www.musiclist.us/playlist/21257258251/download"><img src="http://www.musiclist.us/mc/images/get_green.jpg" border="0" alt="Get Ringtones"/></a> </div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-86144745840420159802011-03-05T15:29:00.000-08:002011-03-05T15:36:38.314-08:00We ride together, we die together, bad girls for life:)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUXy_jTBUjXamKs9rWedLADD_slmvBg2PyvRIR4bB0lBmMqi5hYaHuhDpOa3J3-PgW4MjPma82-WTRKJjlqM-VH3CVMN5iC3LbkLWqxd74s84L3JaJFeY9zcFw9vnLCb2ASXFmLu7LXGQ/s1600/183752_1661709575020_1005607041_31466363_6250270_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580742292641268322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUXy_jTBUjXamKs9rWedLADD_slmvBg2PyvRIR4bB0lBmMqi5hYaHuhDpOa3J3-PgW4MjPma82-WTRKJjlqM-VH3CVMN5iC3LbkLWqxd74s84L3JaJFeY9zcFw9vnLCb2ASXFmLu7LXGQ/s320/183752_1661709575020_1005607041_31466363_6250270_n.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"><strong>So these girls right here, well they are a few of the most important people in my life. Caitlin and Chey. Wow what do i say about them? Well ill start by saying we have had some insane, crazy, and tough times. We are always together. We can barley go a weekend without hanging out. And, im pretty sure we each have at lease 2 outfits that belong to the other person lol. We get in trouble and fight sometimes. We hit eachother and call eachother names, but at the end of the day, we would do anything for eachother if it came down to it. :) I love these girls!</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"></span> </div>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-16859944197845137522011-03-05T15:07:00.000-08:002011-03-05T15:28:29.580-08:00My life: New lol<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>So here is a new about me... its been a while since i have been on here, and i have, to say the least, changed a lot! </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Im</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">lillie</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">nicole</span>. I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">havee</span> a kinda... well large obsession with jersey shore. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">lol</span>. I love to die my hair! I love to do my nails! I love hanging out with my best friends! I love picture for sure! My goal in life is to become a journalist. I want to make a difference in people's lives with what i write. I want to make a difference in a different way. Through imagination. :) I want to go to college at university of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">arizona</span>. i have 1 full sister, 1 half sister, 3 half brothers, 2 step brothers, and 5 step sisters. i used to attend <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">notus</span> high school, i now attend <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">homedale</span> high school. i used to live in a small town in new <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">mexico</span> called <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">luna</span>. i now live in wilder <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error">idaho</span>. i miss it there <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error">alot</span>, but i have to grow and learn from that.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>I have gone through a lot in my life, but i have amazing people here to get me through it. I have great family and friends that i <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error">wouldnt</span> trade for the world. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error">derinda</span>: my sister she is such a strong person, you know, i could have never asked for a better sister. she would do anything for me if i needed her too. i love her, miss her, and cant wait to see her this summer.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error">shayde</span> and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error">bradley</span>: they are still so young but i love them so much!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error">kayli</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error">laney</span>: might as well be my sister. we grew up together. she is in all honestly the greatest person i have ever met. she sets her goals high. she always knows what to say. she will go so far in life and i love her so very much. (and since today is her birthday, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error">im</span> wishing her a happy birthday:)) </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error">whitney</span>, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error">chey</span>, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error">caitlin</span>, and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error">sarah</span>: these girls are my best friends... <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error">whitney</span> and i have gone through a lot and she is a great person and i miss her lots. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error">chey</span>, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error">caitlin</span>, and i are like a package deal <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error">haha</span>. we are usually always together. we are great friends and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error">im</span> going to be super sad to leave them at the end of the year. i love them very much. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error">sarah</span> will always be my best friend. she lives in <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error">arizona</span>, but i miss and love her so much. we have been through so much and i <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error">dont</span> know where i would be in life without her. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>grandma&grandpa: they pretty much raised me. they taught me so much. they are 2 amazing people, and i love them with all my heart. </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>mom: she is always there. she does everything for me and i love her.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>dad: i miss him with all my heart. and i <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error">dont</span> know if he knows it, but he is an amazing person,and i love him so much!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>there are so many amazing people in my life that i would fall apart without and these are just a few :)</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>i have been through <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error">alot</span>. and that has made me a very strong person. i will not let anyone tare me down, because i know <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error">im</span> better than that. but if <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error">thats</span> what blows your dress up try it. :)</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>i think that is pretty much it:D</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong>much love,</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error">lille</span>, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error">nicole</span>, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error">nichole</span> and chips, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error">liliford</span>, willy, <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" class="blsp-spelling-error">retart</span>, retard, coley, coley bug(what ever it is that you call me:D)</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-4480835323317055402011-03-04T11:46:00.001-08:002011-03-04T11:48:27.781-08:00Dear eric. :-)Dear Eric,<br />I hate your stinkin guts,<br />you make me vomit,<br />you are scum between my toes!<br />69<br />love,<br />lillie.Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5842082067156776979.post-28656790280598883242010-03-23T09:19:00.000-07:002010-03-23T09:24:57.534-07:00Some of my favorite quotes ;)<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>Sadness flies away on the wings of time...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>The pressure of adversity does not effect the brave man...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>There are times when silence has the loudest voice...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>People only see what they are prepared to see...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>We are afraid we care to much for fear that the other person doesn't care at all...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>Live beautifully, Dream passionately, Love completely...</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><em>In the end we only regret the the chances we didnt take...</em></strong></span>Lillie Nicole Burnshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11638099532684726223noreply@blogger.com0