Because im beautiful with out getting all caked up in makeup
I Want Someone Who I Can Grow Old With. I’m Tired Of All The Short Teenage Affairs, We Call “Love”. I Want To Be Able To Experience True Love & It’s Journey To A Life With Someone I Can Call My Own Forever. I Want To Dedicate My Love To A Man i Would Call My Husband . I Want To Have A Baby Boy And Name Him After His Father, & a Daughter That Our Son Will Protect Her When She’s In Harms Way. I Want To Live The Life I’ve Always Dreamed Of Living… But Then I Wake Up, Wake Up To The Heartbreak, The Headache & The Burried Dreams That Has No Hopes In Them, To The People Who Don’t Care Anymore, The People Who Don’t Understand..& The Generation That Only Grows Worse Every Year.
distance doesn’t ruin someones relationship. you don’t have to see someone every day to be in love…
A well known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20 bill. In the room of 200, he asked. “Who would like this $20 bill?” Hands started going up. He said, “I am going to give this $20 to one of you - but first, let me do this.” He proceeded to crumple the 20 dollar note up. He then asked. “Who still wants it?” Still the hands were up in the air. “Well,” he replied, “what if I do this?” He dropped it on the ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now crumpled and dirty. “Now, who still wants it?” Still the hands went into the air. “My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $20. Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into the dirt by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way. We feel as though we are worthless; but no matter what happened or what will happen, you will never lose your value. Dirty or clean, crumpled or finely creased, you are still priceless to those who love you. The worth of our lives comes, not in what we do or who we know, but by… WHO WE ARE.
The freshman girl, oh so shy, sits and watches the sophomore guy. The sophomore guy, with his head on a whirl, sits and watches the junior girl. The junior girl, in her red sedan, sits and watches the senior man. but, the senior man all hot and wild, secretly loves the freshman child ♥
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