Rant's and really Deep thoughts
So you found a girl who thinks really deep thought's what's so amasing about really deep thoughts?
-Tori
Witch circle is bigger?
I think a pillow should be the peace symbol, not the dove. The pillow has more feathers than the dove, and it doesn't have a beak to peck you with.
follow the black dots
Not really a deep thought, but it reminds me of my friend Steve:
Once while walking through the mall a guy came up to me and said "Hey, how's it going?". So I grabbed his arm and twisted it up behind his head and said "Now whose asking the questions?"
this was sent to my mom
A Child's Perspective
One day a father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the country with the firm purpose of showing his son how poor people can be.
They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family. On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, "How was the trip?"
It was great, Dad."
"Did you see how poor people can be?" the father asked.
"Oh Yeah" said the son.
"So what did you learn from the trip?" asked the father.
The son answered, "I saw that we have one dog and they had four. We have a pool that reaches to the middle of our garden and they have a creek that has no end. We have imported lanterns in our garden and they have the stars at night. We have a small piece of land to live on and they have fields that go beyond our sight. We have servants who serve us, but they serve others. We buy our food, but they grow theirs We have walls round our property to protect us, they have friends to protect them."
With this the boy's father was speechless.
Then his son added, "Thanks dad for showing me how poor we are."
stare at the dot in the middle
A philosophy professor stood before his class and had some items in front of him. When class began, wordlessly he picked up a large empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with rocks...rocks about 2" in diameter. He then asked the students if the jar was full? They agreed that it was.
So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the open areas between the rocks. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.
The students laughed. The professor picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else.
"Now," said the professor, "I want you to recognize that this is your life. The rocks are the important things...your family, your partner, your health, your
children...anything that is so important to you that if it were lost, you would be nearly destroyed. The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house, your car. The sand is everything else. The small stuff."
"If you put the sand into the jar first, there is no room for the pebbles or the rocks. The same goes for your life. If you spend all your energy and time on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you. Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your partner out dancing. There will always be time to go to work, clean the house, give
a dinner party and fix the disposal."
"Take care of the rocks first...the things that really
matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand."
It is true that Smokey the Bear deserves praise for his campaign against forest fires. But nobody ever mentions the
boy scouts he kills for their hats.
Move your head back and fourth when you look at this
are the lines straight?
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I went to school with this guy, I'll call him Ned. Ned was a "geek" - I mean, never got invited to the partys, didn't know how to talk to a girl with out being a total creep class A Dork
Well, Ned and I didn't go to a very big school so Ned and I became pals. We'd do lunch together, hang out on breaks, talk about books we'd read or movies we'd seen, and sure, sometimes he'd talk about something I had no clue about and it'd go right over my head, but he was into it and it made him happy to have someone he could talk to about it.
Anyway, one day, this woman I'll call Jean came up to me and the conversation went something like this:
JEAN: Why do you bother with that guy?
ME: Why? What does it matter?
JEAN: Well, he's a fucking GEEK! Why would ANYONE wanna talk to him?
ME: Have you ever talked to him?
JEAN: Of course not!
ME: Well, maybe if you sat down and tried, you'd realize he's actuallly a very interesting person with some cool things to say.
At this point, she just kinda chuckled and looked lost for words for a few minutes. Then:
JEAN: Look, hon, for your own good, you have to decide...do you want to be part of the cool crowd...or hang with the geek?
I just kind of looked at her and walked away
Fuck that shit, if the "cool crowd" was more intresting would have hung out with them
Work like you don't need the money.
Love like you've never been hurt.
Dance like nobody's watching.
Sing like nobody's listening.
Live like it's Heaven on Earth.
This is a post from gelflinggirl
we are always referring to our friends in 'real life'.
are the ones in here less valid? are they pretend friends? because we cant see them? does this make a blind persons friends less valid?
i am not sure what i think, maybe blind people's friends are less valid.
if we all went to the same college in real life how many of us do you think would actually talk to each other/get along/argue like we do on here/feel as free to say what we want.
and i wonder..if you are someone that usualy sorts out your problems physically has hole.com made you better at sorting a problem out/hurting someone verbally because yuo cant reach through a monitor and hit someone a million trillion miles away?
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