Any help for my son is greatly appreciated

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https://www.gofundme.com/caked-jasons-medical-fund






NEW UPDATE: for any one who cares or is wondering, my status is most often a quoted line from whatever song happens to be speaking to me at the moment. I would love comments that can name the song and/or artist, or any other comments on what the line means to you, if anything. Just thought I'd put it out there... (few things in life are more important to me than music)

So......due to past events (my first time ever having had somebody BLOCK me!! Yay me!), I feel compelled to say the following:

If you feel the need to block me, please do, and I thank you. I have not and will not intentionally disrespect, annoy, offend, be hurtful toward, or otherwise engage in unwanted behavior toward anyone here (or anywhere). Therefore, if anyone feels the need to block me, I do appreciate it, as that means I have in some way unintentionally wronged you, and your blocking me will ensure I do not stumble upon your page again and make the same mistake.


A couple other things:
I do hit every like button I come across. I do rate as many profiles as I can. I do my best to return the favor for all drinks and other gifts sent to me. I do appreciate everything given to me by others, and I do my best to always say thank you.

I do tend to re-post the same or very similar comment on multiple profiles, because my intent and purpose is the same on multiple profiles, which is to stop by, say hello, and let you know I was there---if this is offensive or unacceptable to you, I apologize and offer the following possible solutions: a) you may block me; b) you may choose to become a closer friend and interact with me on a more frequent, more personal level, and in us coming to know one another better, I will be less likely to leave you unwanted comments. For the few people who actually take the time to get to know me better, I tend to leave more personal messages (although I still sometimes just want to say "hi, I was here").

I love to talk and share with others, so please do ask if you would like to know anything at all about me. I am just here to have some fun. I'm not looking for any serious relationship, but I don't mind talking seriously and engaging in real conversation. I will not put much about myself here, because I feel like if you really want to know, then you can strike up a conversation and ask me anything. I am far from perfect, but I try to always do the best I can. I am respectful to others, so I will hopefully not appear in your Futard or asshat albums or on your block list, but if you feel the need to place me in any of these locations, I respect that also and have no hard feelings.




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Thank you LadyFiona for the following:

The Beautiful Heart...
**One day a young man was standing in the middle of the town proclaiming that he had the most beautiful heart in the whole valley. A large crowd gathered and they all admired his heart for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it. Yes, they all agreed it truly was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen. The young man was very proud and boasted more loudly about his beautiful heart. Suddenly, an old man appeared at the front of the crowd and said, "Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine." The crowd and the young man looked at the old man's heart. It was beating strongly, but full of scars, it had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't fit quite right and there were several jagged edges. In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing. The people stared -- how can he say his heart is more beautiful, they thought? The young man looked at the old man's heart and saw its state and laughed. "You must be joking," he said. "Compare your heart with mine, mine is perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears." "Yes," said the old man, "yours is perfect looking but I would never trade with you. You see, every scar represents a person to whom I have given my love - I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them, and often they give me a piece of their heart which fits into the empty place in my heart, but because the pieces aren't exact, I have some rough edges, which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared. Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away, and the other person hasn't returned a piece of his heart to me. These are the empty gouges -- giving love is taking a chance. Although these gouges are painful, they stay open, reminding me of the love I have for these people too, and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?" The young man stood silently with tears running down his cheeks. He walked up to the old man, reached into his perfect young and beautiful heart, and ripped a piece out. He offered it to the old man with trembling hands. The old man took his offering, placed it in his heart and then took a piece from his old scarred heart and placed it in the wound in the young man's heart. It fit, but not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges. The young man looked at his heart, not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever, since love from the old man's heart flowed into his. **