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I was trying to be nice. ugh.
fuck you. and your stupid mouth .
you're stupid. you're annoying.
fucking ruin everything
You annoying piece of shit.
Ladies and gentlemen, James Franco
oh dear god
Fucking fuck me
james fucking franco marry me please
THE PUG AT THE END OH LORD
I WASN’T EXPECTING THAT OH SHIT HALHSPSJEIDLBLDJ
"I have to change" "Why?" "Because no one likes the real me" ".. i do." "Theni guess i'll just be the same sharon around you?" "Hm"
Try to change? Maybe if i act like that for a very long time i'll get used to it. Its like smiling when you're mad. The more you smile, the more you forget that you're upset :) If i act nice, caring, super patient, super happy, no bad attitude, no mood swings, nadanadanada... then i think i'll get used to it and i'll forget the real me :) I'll be those super nice fake looking girl :) Not looking forward to this. I dont like to change. But lets just put on a fake smile and move along. A fake smile is better than a real frown. Lets cross my heart and hope to die that i will be the no attitude sharon... the fake sharon. Because nobody likes fhe real sharon. Im going to draw on my wrist to remind myself to stay fake. F. Its not a bad change. I just hope it works.
Thank you for calling me and asked me if i was ok Even though i only wanted to hear your voice for two seconds. ''Hello'' 'Hey' ''Hi'' 'Ok bye' ''Bye'' I thought your voice still sounds the same. I actualy smiled when you called me back the second time ''Hello'' 'Gnite' ''You'r going to sleep?'' 'Yea, are you ok?' ''....... uhum'' 'Dont cry ok?' "Yeah"
No cuz fking listening always got.my ass cussed by you. And i fking stand there. Always pushed by your ass! Im always here to take your BS and spazz I didnt know you feel like that about me... When you spazzed out i was going to send the unfinished sentence... It was supposed to be like this, What? Nothing :s ... i just want to tell you that you're fucking stupid you'd do that to me and i'll never forgive you because that's just way beyond rude. "But the pass is the pass, i guess i did that because i still cared for you. I reply back because i still wanted to talk to you . I had regrets but if i didnt do what i did, then i dont think we would be together now right? " Thats what i was about to say but before i could finish and send it, you spazzed. Then your true feelings came out. Ima horrible person. Sorry you had to deal with it. Good bye forever.
An 87 Year Old College Student Named Rose The first day of school our professor introduced himself and challenged us to get to know someone we didn’t already know. I stood up to look around when a gentle hand touched my shoulder. I turned round to find a wrinkled, little old lady beaming up at me with a smile that lit up her entire being. She said, “Hi handsome. My name is Rose. I’m eighty-seven years old. Can I give you a hug?” I laughed and enthusiastically responded, “Of course you may!” and she gave me a giant squeeze. “Why are you in college at such a young, innocent age?” I asked. She jokingly replied, “I’m here to meet a rich husband, get married, and have a couple of kids…” “No seriously,” I asked. I was curious what may have motivated her to be taking on this challenge at her age. “I always dreamed of having a college education and now I’m getting one!” she told me. After class we walked to the student union building and shared a chocolate milkshake.We became instant friends. Every day for the next three months, we would leave class together and talk nonstop. I was always mesmerized listening to this “time machine” as she shared her wisdom and experience with me. Over the course of the year, Rose became a campus icon and she easily made friends wherever she went. She loved to dress up and she reveled in the attention bestowed upon her from the other students. She was living it up. At the end of the semester we invited Rose to speak at our football banquet. I’ll never forget what she taught us. She was introduced and stepped up to the podium. As she began to deliver her prepared speech, she dropped her three by five cards on the floor. Frustrated and a little embarrassed she leaned into the microphone and simply said, “I’m sorry I’m so jittery. I gave up beer for Lent and this whiskey is killing me! I’ll never get my speech back in order so let me just tell you what I know.” As we laughed she cleared her throat and began, “We do not stop playing because we are old; we grow old because we stop playing. There are only four secrets to staying young, being happy, and achieving success. You have to laugh and find humor every day. You’ve got to have a dream. When you lose your dreams, you die. We have so many people walking around who are dead and don’t even know it!There is a huge difference between growing older and growing up. If you are nineteen years old and lie in bed for one full year and don’t do one productive thing, you will turn twenty years old. If I am eighty-seven years old and stay in bed for a year and never do anything I will turn eighty-eight. Anybody can grow older. That doesn’t take any talent or ability. The idea is to grow up by always finding opportunity in change. Have no regrets. The elderly usually don’t have regrets for what we did, but rather for things we did not do. The only people who fear death are those with regrets.” She concluded her speech by courageously singing “The Rose.” She challenged each of us to study the lyrics and live them out in our daily lives. At the year’s end Rose finished the college degree she had begun all those years ago. One week after graduation Rose died peacefully in her sleep. Over two thousand college students attended her funeral in tribute to the wonderful woman who taught by example that it’s never too late to be all you can possibly be .When you finish reading this, please send this peaceful word of advice to your friends and family, they’ll really enjoy it! These words have been passed along in loving memory of ROSE. REMEMBER, GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY. GROWING UP IS OPTIONAL. We make a Living by what we get, We make a Life by what we give.