Kristen Michelle Webb was a dear friend to many. She was a close friend of my best friend Nicole and she will be missed for all the smiles she brought to those around her. Kristen was a diagnosed with Hodgkin Lymphoma in July of 2008 at the age of 18. She was a bright and positive woman who worked hard for not just herself but for those in her community and for young people who were in need of financial support in treatment of Hodgkin Lymphoma, Breast Cancer, and Ovarian Cancer. She also organize bone marrow drives to raise awareness of the lack of African American and other minorities on the donor list.
On August 4, 2010, Kristen's fight came to an end and she was called home by her lord. Please help continue on her work by sharing her website that was recently established to spread her word. Thank you. :)
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Who?
She's a white girl, right?
"I have lost my way
But I hear a tale
About a heaven in Alberta
Where they've got all hell for a basement"
But I hear a tale
About a heaven in Alberta
Where they've got all hell for a basement"
Seriously?
I'm sorry for your lots
Donate. One day it could be your family.
An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. Victor Hugo
An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. Victor Hugo
Iamadam the Prophet wrote:
She's a white girl, right?
If she was important enough to have a website, then most likely.
Things I sometimes play...
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
"I want to be a unicorn!"
"Awww, why's that?"........
"So I can stab people with my face."
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
"I want to be a unicorn!"
"Awww, why's that?"........
"So I can stab people with my face."
Iamadam the Prophet wrote:
She's a white girl, right?
Surprisingly, no!
Also, the organization's title is hugely misleading. Kristen's F.I.G.H.T. (Faith In God's Healing Touch) does not appear to rely on God's Healing Touch so much as reseach and conventional presription drugs.
I guess Kristen's F.I.G.P.C. (Faith In Giant Pharmaceutical Corporations) didn't have the same ring to it.
Jophiel wrote:
I managed to be both retarded and entertaining.
Its not about religion or faith. The site is there to tell her story and the organization she formed to help those in financial need to cover the cost of treatment in cancer and to raise scholarships for those fighting cancer. It about helping those who need help in their fight against cancer. She isn't anyone special. Just someone who was close to a lot of people and did what she could while she was with us. :)
Demea wrote:
Iamadam the Prophet wrote:
She's a white girl, right?
Surprisingly, no!
Oh, well, this isn't thread worthy.
"I have lost my way
But I hear a tale
About a heaven in Alberta
Where they've got all hell for a basement"
But I hear a tale
About a heaven in Alberta
Where they've got all hell for a basement"
I think you should get a Toyota Prius and choose Japanese as your language.
Wait, what?
Wait, what?
Dipster wrote:
scholarships for those fighting cancer
Why? I could see say, "rail trips for terminals", "Drinks till death" but scholarships? Really? Dude, if I'm dying you best not come to me with that crap.
Yodabunny wrote:
Dipster wrote:
scholarships for those fighting cancer
Why? I could see say, "rail trips for terminals", "Drinks till death" but scholarships? Really? Dude, if I'm dying you best not come to me with that crap.
Well, really, everyone is entitled to an education. I mean, how will they know how to manage their retirement funds?
On a side note, I did rate the OP up. Cancer is a horrible disease that claims too many lives. My condolences to the family.
If I was a younger person, fighting cancer and trying to remain hopeful for my success and future life, I'd probably appreciate some help going to school while my family's money is getting funneled towards chemotherapy and doctor's bills.
Belkira wrote:
Wow. Regular ol' Joph fan club in here.
Yodabunny wrote:
On a side note, I did rate the OP up. Cancer is a horrible disease that claims too many lives. My condolences to the family.
Rate Ups: Killing Cancer one radiation green arrow at a time.
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"We don't just borrow words; on occasion, English has pursued other languages down alleyways to beat them unconscious and rifle their pockets for new vocabulary."
— James D. Nicoll
91PUP/BLM 86SMN/BST 76DRK
Cooking/Fishing 100
"We don't just borrow words; on occasion, English has pursued other languages down alleyways to beat them unconscious and rifle their pockets for new vocabulary."
— James D. Nicoll
Belkira the Tulip wrote:
I think you should get a Toyota Prius and choose Japanese as your language.
Wait, what?
Wait, what?
You forgot to tell him to use a credit card
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I'm afraid whatever stereotyping your trying to jab at went over my head. I can't think of anything that deals with religion , cancer, prius, Japanese, and a credit card. Unless your telling me I should become a cute, anime, catholic school girl who now sees ghost after dealing with the tragic loss of her little sister to cancer and is now on a quest to find the magical cards that put the ghost of her town to rest before the big evil hell monster comes to eat them all. but thats just a guess...
Vataro wrote:
Belkira the Tulip wrote:
I think you should get a Toyota Prius and choose Japanese as your language.
Wait, what?
Wait, what?
You forgot to tell him to use a
Dipster wrote:
Unless your telling me I should become a cute, anime, catholic school girl who now sees ghost after dealing with the tragic loss of her little sister to cancer and is now on a quest to find the magical cards that put the ghost of her town to rest before the big evil hell monster comes to eat them all. but thats just a guess...
Donate. One day it could be your family.
An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. Victor Hugo
An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. Victor Hugo
Dipster wrote:
I'm afraid whatever stereotyping your trying to jab at went over my head. I can't think of anything that deals with religion , cancer, prius, Japanese, and a credit card. Unless your telling me I should become a cute, anime, catholic school girl who now sees ghost after dealing with the tragic loss of her little sister to cancer and is now on a quest to find the magical cards that put the ghost of her town to rest before the big evil hell monster comes to eat them all. but thats just a guess...
I have returned! The story i have to tell is one of heroic deeds! I made my to japan to study the language of the hell demon, japanese, and to train with an old kung-fu master who wore nothing but white, he did have a pizza stain on his robe but who would point out such a minuscule imperfection when compared to his legendary might! The months of hard training dragged on for what seemed like centuries. I was not prepared for the blood that would be spilled from my fingers as they wrote essay after essay in japanese. Learning to speak in the demon tongue proved even more of a up-hill battle than my daily routine of breaking all my bones before training kung-fu with master whiterobe.
Finally my day of graduation had come! I was prepared to read the ancient text of a japanese high school diploma with my now shapely body of massive pecs and not six but NINE abdominal muscles! So with a pat on the back from master whiterobe and the mystical staff of cardfinding, I set out on my journey to put an end to the whiney *** ghost of japan before they would wake up the horrific hell demon! I had also learned to important skill of picking up rice, grain by grain, with my bare buttocks!
The war against the sad and depressing ghost of japan was a battle barely won. After months of hunting down the welling and crying of many dead citizens, mistakenly catching a child who dropped his lollipop on occasion, i had finally found the final one. She laid still in a basket of unfinished laundry just staring as i approached her. I said "I've come to release you from this world, little one. Do not be affraid." She sat in silence. Soon though i would find myself confused and taken back by her maniacal laughter! Her eyes glowed and she belched fire and chanted in the ancient evil language of japanese. This is when i realized she was no ghost but the very hell demon i had been preparing to take down. I guess the evil goo trail leading up to her location should of been a dead giveaway but come on i was exhausted from all that rice training and not to mention i had to share a room with that creepy old master whiterobe! But this was no time to beat myself up for being a dumbass, i had to prepare for the final battle! A battle that would change the world as we know it...
I now have to go though for quarter beers night. Finish this tale for another day. :)
Finally my day of graduation had come! I was prepared to read the ancient text of a japanese high school diploma with my now shapely body of massive pecs and not six but NINE abdominal muscles! So with a pat on the back from master whiterobe and the mystical staff of cardfinding, I set out on my journey to put an end to the whiney *** ghost of japan before they would wake up the horrific hell demon! I had also learned to important skill of picking up rice, grain by grain, with my bare buttocks!
The war against the sad and depressing ghost of japan was a battle barely won. After months of hunting down the welling and crying of many dead citizens, mistakenly catching a child who dropped his lollipop on occasion, i had finally found the final one. She laid still in a basket of unfinished laundry just staring as i approached her. I said "I've come to release you from this world, little one. Do not be affraid." She sat in silence. Soon though i would find myself confused and taken back by her maniacal laughter! Her eyes glowed and she belched fire and chanted in the ancient evil language of japanese. This is when i realized she was no ghost but the very hell demon i had been preparing to take down. I guess the evil goo trail leading up to her location should of been a dead giveaway but come on i was exhausted from all that rice training and not to mention i had to share a room with that creepy old master whiterobe! But this was no time to beat myself up for being a dumbass, i had to prepare for the final battle! A battle that would change the world as we know it...
I now have to go though for quarter beers night. Finish this tale for another day. :)
Quote:
"rail trips for terminals"
I hope by rail trips you mean copius amounts of cocaine... If not than I will take drinks of death.
Edited, Oct 13th 2010 9:16pm by rdmcandie
HEY GOOGLE. **** OFF YOU. **** YOUR ******** SEARCH ENGINE IN ITS ******* ****** BINARY ***. ALL DAY LONG.
Am I the only one who clicked on this thread thinking this was about trying to fix an old work computer?
Edited, Oct 13th 2010 10:54pm by manicshock
Edited, Oct 13th 2010 10:54pm by manicshock
Am I the only one whis was disappointed that, while Dipster made a nice effort on his story, he somehow managed to fail to name the kung-fu master "Sensei Marinara"?
remorajunbao wrote:
One day I'm going to fly to Canada and open the curtains in your office.
Instead of wasting money educating someone who can't use the education, donate the money to ******* cancer research. ****.
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