Tuesday, January 30, 2007

The only thing in life that means anything are family and friends, and were one of the species that

cant survive growing up in a healthy manner without friends and family around expressing love and truth, for all in all how many employers really care if you showed up if it didnt cost them money, out of the amount of faces you see a day in the street or at the supermarket, how many of them would even care if you died that day, how much money does it take to take away the pain, and big a TV will create ever lasting happiness, and how ever fast your car can go, people will see through you, so treat every one with respect for who know when you will lose a lover and gain a friend, when really in the end its all the same


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