How often are you on Fubar?
A: Fu is my life.
B: I have a job to support my fu blinging habit.
C: Had a couple minutes to spare between cranking out knuckle babies and the next game.
How often will you show your devotion and appreciation for me being so awesome?
A: I have money and no life so be prepared for all the bling you could want.
B: I have a little money but I am really good at making girls feel special when I talk.
C: I’ll video tape me spawning those knuckle babies and show you how awesome I am.
I’ve had a bad day at work and need some cheering up. How would you do it?
A: Buy you an auto and a bomb and say have fun.
B: Take time to listen to you and let you vent.
C: Damn girl your bad mood is making it hard to finish up here.
I have a really deep thought about something and want to discuss it. How do you respond?
A: Buy you more bling and tell you how smart you are.
B: Take time to discuss your thought and add any input of my own.
C: Look at you remember that you are female and laugh at the idea of you having a thought.
I am a really independent person not looking for anyone that will have their head shoved up my ass. How clingy are you?
A: I’m like an epileptic with scissors. I require constant attention.
B: Like your favorite bra I’m there for support but realize that you don’t always have to have me.
C: Don’t care how narcissistic you are just keep the NSFW pics coming and you won’t hear a peep from me.
I love to post some erotic and naughty status statements at times. How jealous would you get over some of them?
A: All statements must be approved by me before posting.
B: It’s all good girl. It’s part of who you are and what I like.
C: I’d have to care to get jealous and since females barely classify as human I don’t care.
Sometimes people come into your life
and you know right away that they were meant to be there,
they serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson
or help figure out who you are or who you want to become.
You never know who these people may be;
your roommate, your neighbor, professor, long lost friend, lover
or even a complete stranger who, when you lock eyes with them,
you know that very moment that they will affect your life in some profound way.
And sometimes things happen to you
and at the time they seem horrible, painful and unfair,
but in reflection you realize that without overcoming those obstacles
you would never have realized your potential, strength, will power of heart.
Everything happens for a reason.
Nothing happens by chance or by means of good or bad luck.
Illness, injury, love, lost moments or true greatness and sheer stupidity
all occur to test the limits of the soul.
Without these small tests,
if they be events, illnesses or relationships,
life would be like a smooth paved, straight, flat road to nowhere.
Safe and comfortable but dull and utterly pointless.
The people you meet who affect your life and successes and downfalls you experience, they are the ones who create who you are.
Even the bad experience can be learned from...
Those lessons are the hardest and probably the most important ones.
If someone hurts you, betrays you, or breaks your heart, forgive them,
for they have helped you learn about trust
and the importance of being cautious to whom you open your heart.
If someone loves you,
love them back unconditionally,
not only because they love you,
but because they are teaching you to love
and opening your heart and eyes to things
you would have never seen or felt without them.
Make every day count.
Appreciate every moment
and take from it everything that you possibly can,
for you may never be able to experience it again.
Talk to people you have never talked to before,
and actually listen,
let yourself fall in love,
break free and set your sights high.
You can make of your life anything you wish.
Create your own life and then go out and live it!
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