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Tomorrow I'm going to be doing some serious deleting of all the people that came to me and asked me for my friendship but can never be bothered to come back and say just a quick hello. I am sick of people adding me so it looks like they have more friends. I am on here to meet people and make friends to chat to not just to sit there on a list. Alot of people know that I stop by their page at least once in a week just to say hello. If you cant be bothered getting to know me then why the fuck did you come add me in the first place.

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ONE If you're ugly, stop acting like you don't know it. Also cover yourself up no one wants to see your shit. The captions under your picture that say "top model pose" "sexy bitch" "aren't i hot" doesn't convince anyone. TWO To the people who have like 25,000 friends, are you serious? Nobody in this universe can keep up with that many friends. You're stupid. Go play in traffic. THREE Don't ever post pictures and say "OMG, I'm so ugly" "OMG, I'm so fat" because if you were, you wouldn't post them. You're pathetic, stop begging for attention. FOUR Nobody cares about threats over the internet. Don't try to act hardcore with the keyboard. Fighting online is like racing in the special olympics... even if you win, you're still retarded. FIVE Making 20 bulletins a day about how you have new pictures and begging people to comment on them is pathetic. Make the bulletin once if you have to, and those who actually care about you will comment on your pics. SIX If all your pictures look the same, don't post them all. Please put some variety in your pics. Nobody wants to see your face 8 different ways. SEVEN Who really cares if I don't accept you as a friend? MOVE ON!!! Don't send me another request or message asking "what's up with you not adding me?" I don't want you as a friend; that's what's up! EIGHT Little 6th graders who have CherryTap and look like sluts, go somewhere else because nobody wants you here. Go play with the children on MySpace. NINE I never judge race, sex, or age... but please if you aren't at least 21 don't bother trying to add me or e-mail me. I'm probably as old as your Parents already. Ten (Sorry this is my biggest Bitch) Collecting Votes... gimme a break. I know this site is all about points and reaching higher levels. That's cool and it's fun, but keep it fun. Don't go around soliciting my vote. I don't give a shit about your vote if you're going to try to make me feel guilty for getting it. I did this for me and me alone. So don't tell me you voted for me and would I return the favor. Trust me I won't, but if I did I wouldn't tell you anyway. Don't be shocked if I suddenly start giving you a ton of points. It's probably because I felt we have something in common or you are one of the few people on here who are intelligent enough to just be yourself and be real. ELEVEN If you have decided to read this, you are a REAL "CherryTap" Friend. Real friends read their bulletins. Real friends won't be offended by this and will probably be laughing and agreeing. TWELVE My challenge to you... I say you go and pass this on and maybe it will finally get through people's brains (if they have them). So feel free to copy and paste it as a blog or bulletin on your site. THIRTEEN And if you open a bulletin and it says something like "repost this in 10 seconds or a ghost will rape your dog tonight, " IT'S NOT REAL!!!!!!!!! QUIT BEING AN IDIOT !!!!!!!! AND PLEASE DON'T FORWARD THE SHIT TO ME!!!!!
When you're down to nothing, God is up to something." > > This is beautiful! Try not to cry. > > She jumped up as soon as she saw the surgeon come out of the operating > > room. She said: "How is my little boy ? Is he > > going to be all right ? When can I see him ?" > > The surgeon said, "I'm sorry. We did all we could, but your boy didn't > > make it." > > Sally said, "Why do little children get cancer ? Doesn't God care any > > more ? Where were you, God, when my son needed you > > The surgeon asked, "Would you like some time alone with your son ? One > > of the nurses will be out in a few minutes, before he's transported to > > the university." > > Sally asked the nurse to stay with her while she said good bye to son. > > She ran her fingers lovingly through his thick red > > curly hair. "Would you like a lock of his hair ?" the nurse asked. > > Sally nodded yes. The nurse cut a lock of the boy's hair, put it in a > > plastic bag and handed it to Sally. > > The mother said, "It was Jimmy's idea to donate his body to the > > University for Study. He said it might help somebody > > else. > > "I said no at first, but Jimmy said, 'Mom, I won't be using it after I > > die. Maybe it will help some other little boy spend > > one more day with his Mom." She went on, "My Jimmy had a heart of gold. > > Always thinking of someone else. Always wanting to help others if he > > could." > > Sally walked out of Children's Mercy Hospital for the last time, after > > spending most of the last six months there. She > > put the bag with Jimmy's belongings on the seat beside her in the car. > > The drive home was difficult. It was even harder to enter the empty > > house. She carried Jimmy's belongings, and the > > plastic bag with the lock of his hair to her son's room. > > She started placing the model cars and other personal things back in his > > room exactly where he had always kept them. She > > laid down across his bed and, hugging his pillow, cried herself to > > sleep. > > It was around midnight when Sally awoke. Laying beside her on the bed > > was a folded letter. The letter said: > > > > "Dear Mom, I know you're going to miss me; but don't think that I will > > ever forget you, or stop loving you, just 'cause > > I'm not around to say "I Love You". I will always love you, Mom, even > > more with each day. Someday we will see each other again. > > Until then, if you want to adopt a little boy so you won't be so lonely, > > that's okay with me. He can have my room and old stuff to play with. > > But, if you decide to get a girl instead, she probably wouldn't like the > > same things us boys do. You'll have to buy her dolls and stuff girls > > like, you know. Don't be sad thinking about me. > > This really is a neat place. Grandma and Grandpa met me as soon as I > > got here and showed me around some, but it will take a long time to see > > everything. The angels are so cool. I love to watch them fly. And, > > you know what? Jesus doesn't > > look like any of his pictures. Yet, when I saw Him, I knew it was Him. > > Jesus himself took me to see GOD ! And guess what, Mom? I got to sit > > on God's knee and talk to Him, like I was somebody important. That's > > when I told Him that I wanted to write you a letter, to tell you good > > bye and everything. But I already knew that wasn't allowed. Well, you > > know what Mom ? God handed me some paper and His own personal pen to > > write you this letter. > > I think Gabriel is the name of the angel who is going to drop this > > letter off to you. God said for me to give you the answer to > > one of the questions you asked Him 'Where was He when I needed him?' > > "God said He was in the same place with me, as when His son Jesus was on > > the cross. He was right there, as He always > > is with all His children. Oh, by the way, Mom, no one else can see what > > I've written except you. To everyone else this is > > just a blank piece of paper. Isn't that cool ? > > I have to give God His pen back now. He needs it to write some more > > names in the Book of Life. Tonight I get to sit at the table with Jesus > > for supper. I'm sure the food will be great. > > Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. I don't hurt anymore. The cancer is > > all gone. I'm glad because I couldn't stand that > > pain anymore and God couldn't stand to see me hurt so much, either. > > That's when He sent The Angel of Mercy to come get me. The Angel said I > > was a Special Delivery ! How about that ? > > > > Signed with Love from God, Jesus & Me. > > > > (Let's see Satan stop this one.) Take 60 seconds and repost this, > > within the hour, you will have caused a multitude of > > believers to pray to God for each other. Then sit back and feel the > > Holy Spirit work in your life for doing what you know God > > loves "When you're down to nothing, God is up to something." > > > > Email this. Title: This is beautiful ! Try not to cry. > > Send this to 10 people in 2 minutes and you will feel the Holy Spirit > > brightening your life in just an hour
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