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I'm here to spread the infection of what "I" believe is good music.
Many I'm sure will disagree...but $hit happens... 
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I believe to help people There is a bigger purpose to it but I am not exactly what the plan is but as I journey through life it will reveal itself. I do know there will be travelling. I agree Annie why am I on this sight? oh to be a smart azz mostly and giggle my purpose in life well that would be to help to the best of my ability and try not to harm |
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I believe to help people There is a bigger purpose to it but I am not exactly what the plan is but as I journey through life it will reveal itself. I do know there will be travelling. I agree Annie why am I on this side? oh to be a smart azz mostly and giggle my purpose in life well that would be to help to the best of my ability and try not to harm I second that You finished it off beautifully. Tmommy |
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I am beyond lost..serious word G's
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This will be lengthy but....here goes.
Years ago I worked for a company that played a big part in this foundation that was called Communities Caring at Christmas. Now, I am a firm believer in that every child needs to have (at the very least) one great Christmas that they will always cherish. I never lacked for that but I knew there were those children out there who did. Anyways, donating to this was cool because you would actually choose a child (it was similar to the old angel tree setups you would see in Mall's) and the child would have a list of things they were asking Santa for. That year I actually bought for three kids, simply because I could afford to and I wanted to. As I brought the gifts in to work and handed them to lady who was in charge of CCC, she looked at the gifts and saw that I had written "From: Santa" on the tags. She paused and asked me why I did this? I looked puzzled at her until she asked don't you want them to know who sent the gifts. I said sure I do....and I pointed to the name of Santa. She actually shook her head and said I was missing out on a tax write off or something. To this I simply turned to her and made a comment....a comment I remember, to this day, word for word. "Mam....these kids....they live a life where they see a struggle on a daily basis. The one bright spot for them this Christmas is that Santa will read that card that they put what they wanted on and hope he will bring it to them. I remember one Christmas morning when I woke up and saw the 10 speed bicycle I had so desperately wanted parked by the Christmas tree.....the joy that filled my soul. I was a believer in Santa then and I am a believer in him now....it's just that I am now given the wonderful opportunity to do it. These kids don't care for a Charles......but if they see Santa's name on that present then they will believe.....and they will keep that believe with them as they grow. I know these children will wake up happy and that is more than enough for me. Do I wish I could see their faces when they first look upon these gifts? You bet I do. Right now I am just thankful that I am able to do this....and I do not need a tax write off to tell me so." I walked away realizing how much I wanted to give.....simply because it is within my nature to do so. Sure I want things for myself....but what I realized was when I had more than enough for me that I wanted to give back......philanthropy they call it.....and so I feel my purpose is to be a giver like this. Maybe one day I will be rich.......not filthy but to the point where giving is my way of helping. I work hard and yes....I do earn a nice income....but I give more away than I keep and that is totally fine with me. This year I bought my Mom and Dad the vacation she had always wanted. She was upset I did because she wants me to take care of myself. But for me, it was a small gift to a woman who has given me more than I could ever repay. Money isn't all their is to give. Time is a big one too....giving of your time to help those who ask (and don't abuse it). I may run myself ragged at times however, in the end, I feel better knowing that I was able to help. It's just who I am. Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex! 
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This will be lengthy but....here goes. Years ago I worked for a company that played a big part in this foundation that was called Communities Caring at Christmas. Now, I am a firm believer in that every child needs to have (at the very least) one great Christmas that they will always cherish. I never lacked for that but I knew there were those children out there who did. Anyways, donating to this was cool because you would actually choose a child (it was similar to the old angel tree setups you would see in Mall's) and the child would have a list of things they were asking Santa for. That year I actually bought for three kids, simply because I could afford to and I wanted to. As I brought the gifts in to work and handed them to lady who was in charge of CCC, she looked at the gifts and saw that I had written "From: Santa" on the tags. She paused and asked me why I did this? I looked puzzled at her until she asked don't you want them to know who sent the gifts. I said sure I do....and I pointed to the name of Santa. She actually shook her head and said I was missing out on a tax write off or something. To this I simply turned to her and made a comment....a comment I remember, to this day, word for word. "Mam....these kids....they live a life where they see a struggle on a daily basis. The one bright spot for them this Christmas is that Santa will read that card that they put what they wanted on and hope he will bring it to them. I remember one Christmas morning when I woke up and saw the 10 speed bicycle I had so desperately wanted parked by the Christmas tree.....the joy that filled my soul. I was a believer in Santa then and I am a believer in him now....it's just that I am now given the wonderful opportunity to do it. These kids don't care for a Charles......but if they see Santa's name on that present then they will believe.....and they will keep that believe with them as they grow. I know these children will wake up happy and that is more than enough for me. Do I wish I could see their faces when they first look upon these gifts? You bet I do. Right now I am just thankful that I am able to do this....and I do not need a tax write off to tell me so." I walked away realizing how much I wanted to give.....simply because it is within my nature to do so. Sure I want things for myself....but what I realized was when I had more than enough for me that I wanted to give back......philanthropy they call it.....and so I feel my purpose is to be a giver like this. Maybe one day I will be rich.......not filthy but to the point where giving is my way of helping. I work hard and yes....I do earn a nice income....but I give more away than I keep and that is totally fine with me. This year I bought my Mom and Dad the vacation she had always wanted. She was upset I did because she wants me to take care of myself. But for me, it was a small gift to a woman who has given me more than I could ever repay. Money isn't all their is to give. Time is a big one too....giving of your time to help those who ask (and don't abuse it). I may run myself ragged at times however, in the end, I feel better knowing that I was able to help. It's just who I am. Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex!
awwwwww so beautiful. im tearing up. 
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This will be lengthy but....here goes. Years ago I worked for a company that played a big part in this foundation that was called Communities Caring at Christmas. Now, I am a firm believer in that every child needs to have (at the very least) one great Christmas that they will always cherish. I never lacked for that but I knew there were those children out there who did. Anyways, donating to this was cool because you would actually choose a child (it was similar to the old angel tree setups you would see in Mall's) and the child would have a list of things they were asking Santa for. That year I actually bought for three kids, simply because I could afford to and I wanted to. As I brought the gifts in to work and handed them to lady who was in charge of CCC, she looked at the gifts and saw that I had written "From: Santa" on the tags. She paused and asked me why I did this? I looked puzzled at her until she asked don't you want them to know who sent the gifts. I said sure I do....and I pointed to the name of Santa. She actually shook her head and said I was missing out on a tax write off or something. To this I simply turned to her and made a comment....a comment I remember, to this day, word for word. "Mam....these kids....they live a life where they see a struggle on a daily basis. The one bright spot for them this Christmas is that Santa will read that card that they put what they wanted on and hope he will bring it to them. I remember one Christmas morning when I woke up and saw the 10 speed bicycle I had so desperately wanted parked by the Christmas tree.....the joy that filled my soul. I was a believer in Santa then and I am a believer in him now....it's just that I am now given the wonderful opportunity to do it. These kids don't care for a Charles......but if they see Santa's name on that present then they will believe.....and they will keep that believe with them as they grow. I know these children will wake up happy and that is more than enough for me. Do I wish I could see their faces when they first look upon these gifts? You bet I do. Right now I am just thankful that I am able to do this....and I do not need a tax write off to tell me so." I walked away realizing how much I wanted to give.....simply because it is within my nature to do so. Sure I want things for myself....but what I realized was when I had more than enough for me that I wanted to give back......philanthropy they call it.....and so I feel my purpose is to be a giver like this. Maybe one day I will be rich.......not filthy but to the point where giving is my way of helping. I work hard and yes....I do earn a nice income....but I give more away than I keep and that is totally fine with me. This year I bought my Mom and Dad the vacation she had always wanted. She was upset I did because she wants me to take care of myself. But for me, it was a small gift to a woman who has given me more than I could ever repay. Money isn't all their is to give. Time is a big one too....giving of your time to help those who ask (and don't abuse it). I may run myself ragged at times however, in the end, I feel better knowing that I was able to help. It's just who I am. Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex!
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That's awesome
Thanks made me cry and inspire me to start now |
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That's awesome Thanks made me cry and inspire me to start now you can share my tissues.
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This will be lengthy but....here goes. Years ago I worked for a company that played a big part in this foundation that was called Communities Caring at Christmas. Now, I am a firm believer in that every child needs to have (at the very least) one great Christmas that they will always cherish. I never lacked for that but I knew there were those children out there who did. Anyways, donating to this was cool because you would actually choose a child (it was similar to the old angel tree setups you would see in Mall's) and the child would have a list of things they were asking Santa for. That year I actually bought for three kids, simply because I could afford to and I wanted to. As I brought the gifts in to work and handed them to lady who was in charge of CCC, she looked at the gifts and saw that I had written "From: Santa" on the tags. She paused and asked me why I did this? I looked puzzled at her until she asked don't you want them to know who sent the gifts. I said sure I do....and I pointed to the name of Santa. She actually shook her head and said I was missing out on a tax write off or something. To this I simply turned to her and made a comment....a comment I remember, to this day, word for word. "Mam....these kids....they live a life where they see a struggle on a daily basis. The one bright spot for them this Christmas is that Santa will read that card that they put what they wanted on and hope he will bring it to them. I remember one Christmas morning when I woke up and saw the 10 speed bicycle I had so desperately wanted parked by the Christmas tree.....the joy that filled my soul. I was a believer in Santa then and I am a believer in him now....it's just that I am now given the wonderful opportunity to do it. These kids don't care for a Charles......but if they see Santa's name on that present then they will believe.....and they will keep that believe with them as they grow. I know these children will wake up happy and that is more than enough for me. Do I wish I could see their faces when they first look upon these gifts? You bet I do. Right now I am just thankful that I am able to do this....and I do not need a tax write off to tell me so." I walked away realizing how much I wanted to give.....simply because it is within my nature to do so. Sure I want things for myself....but what I realized was when I had more than enough for me that I wanted to give back......philanthropy they call it.....and so I feel my purpose is to be a giver like this. Maybe one day I will be rich.......not filthy but to the point where giving is my way of helping. I work hard and yes....I do earn a nice income....but I give more away than I keep and that is totally fine with me. This year I bought my Mom and Dad the vacation she had always wanted. She was upset I did because she wants me to take care of myself. But for me, it was a small gift to a woman who has given me more than I could ever repay. Money isn't all their is to give. Time is a big one too....giving of your time to help those who ask (and don't abuse it). I may run myself ragged at times however, in the end, I feel better knowing that I was able to help. It's just who I am. Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex!
Ummm, Mr. Charles, or Santa, here is my list. You are so so very kind. I will believe in you forever if you get me these silly little things which would make my soul fill with joy!!! 
1. A nice colonial house 2. A Hawaiian vacation 3. Pay for my small, humble wedding of 1,000 guests
4. Red Lamborghini 5. My designer clothing and shoe collection Thank you, Santa. You're the best! 
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This will be lengthy but....here goes. Years ago I worked for a company that played a big part in this foundation that was called Communities Caring at Christmas. Now, I am a firm believer in that every child needs to have (at the very least) one great Christmas that they will always cherish. I never lacked for that but I knew there were those children out there who did. Anyways, donating to this was cool because you would actually choose a child (it was similar to the old angel tree setups you would see in Mall's) and the child would have a list of things they were asking Santa for. That year I actually bought for three kids, simply because I could afford to and I wanted to. As I brought the gifts in to work and handed them to lady who was in charge of CCC, she looked at the gifts and saw that I had written "From: Santa" on the tags. She paused and asked me why I did this? I looked puzzled at her until she asked don't you want them to know who sent the gifts. I said sure I do....and I pointed to the name of Santa. She actually shook her head and said I was missing out on a tax write off or something. To this I simply turned to her and made a comment....a comment I remember, to this day, word for word. "Mam....these kids....they live a life where they see a struggle on a daily basis. The one bright spot for them this Christmas is that Santa will read that card that they put what they wanted on and hope he will bring it to them. I remember one Christmas morning when I woke up and saw the 10 speed bicycle I had so desperately wanted parked by the Christmas tree.....the joy that filled my soul. I was a believer in Santa then and I am a believer in him now....it's just that I am now given the wonderful opportunity to do it. These kids don't care for a Charles......but if they see Santa's name on that present then they will believe.....and they will keep that believe with them as they grow. I know these children will wake up happy and that is more than enough for me. Do I wish I could see their faces when they first look upon these gifts? You bet I do. Right now I am just thankful that I am able to do this....and I do not need a tax write off to tell me so." I walked away realizing how much I wanted to give.....simply because it is within my nature to do so. Sure I want things for myself....but what I realized was when I had more than enough for me that I wanted to give back......philanthropy they call it.....and so I feel my purpose is to be a giver like this. Maybe one day I will be rich.......not filthy but to the point where giving is my way of helping. I work hard and yes....I do earn a nice income....but I give more away than I keep and that is totally fine with me. This year I bought my Mom and Dad the vacation she had always wanted. She was upset I did because she wants me to take care of myself. But for me, it was a small gift to a woman who has given me more than I could ever repay. Money isn't all their is to give. Time is a big one too....giving of your time to help those who ask (and don't abuse it). I may run myself ragged at times however, in the end, I feel better knowing that I was able to help. It's just who I am. Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex!
Wow.....you're a good man Charlie Brown......there needs to be more people like you in this world.
My purpose for being here.......to live my life as each day comes, to be thankful for what I have, to be compassionate to others regardless of age/race or religion, to be respectful of the planet we live on, to live my life with integrity and honesty and to have fun and smile often. .....we only get one chance, why waste it?
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Edited by
Friendly_Woman
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I honestly don't know. I more than likely can't remember.
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This will be lengthy but....here goes. Years ago I worked for a company that played a big part in this foundation that was called Communities Caring at Christmas. Now, I am a firm believer in that every child needs to have (at the very least) one great Christmas that they will always cherish. I never lacked for that but I knew there were those children out there who did. Anyways, donating to this was cool because you would actually choose a child (it was similar to the old angel tree setups you would see in Mall's) and the child would have a list of things they were asking Santa for. That year I actually bought for three kids, simply because I could afford to and I wanted to. As I brought the gifts in to work and handed them to lady who was in charge of CCC, she looked at the gifts and saw that I had written "From: Santa" on the tags. She paused and asked me why I did this? I looked puzzled at her until she asked don't you want them to know who sent the gifts. I said sure I do....and I pointed to the name of Santa. She actually shook her head and said I was missing out on a tax write off or something. To this I simply turned to her and made a comment....a comment I remember, to this day, word for word. "Mam....these kids....they live a life where they see a struggle on a daily basis. The one bright spot for them this Christmas is that Santa will read that card that they put what they wanted on and hope he will bring it to them. I remember one Christmas morning when I woke up and saw the 10 speed bicycle I had so desperately wanted parked by the Christmas tree.....the joy that filled my soul. I was a believer in Santa then and I am a believer in him now....it's just that I am now given the wonderful opportunity to do it. These kids don't care for a Charles......but if they see Santa's name on that present then they will believe.....and they will keep that believe with them as they grow. I know these children will wake up happy and that is more than enough for me. Do I wish I could see their faces when they first look upon these gifts? You bet I do. Right now I am just thankful that I am able to do this....and I do not need a tax write off to tell me so." I walked away realizing how much I wanted to give.....simply because it is within my nature to do so. Sure I want things for myself....but what I realized was when I had more than enough for me that I wanted to give back......philanthropy they call it.....and so I feel my purpose is to be a giver like this. Maybe one day I will be rich.......not filthy but to the point where giving is my way of helping. I work hard and yes....I do earn a nice income....but I give more away than I keep and that is totally fine with me. This year I bought my Mom and Dad the vacation she had always wanted. She was upset I did because she wants me to take care of myself. But for me, it was a small gift to a woman who has given me more than I could ever repay. Money isn't all their is to give. Time is a big one too....giving of your time to help those who ask (and don't abuse it). I may run myself ragged at times however, in the end, I feel better knowing that I was able to help. It's just who I am. Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex!
Have a beautiful giving and receiving life! Beautifully written.
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Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex!
Private message me for your number and I will give you the best phone sex you have ever had! 
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I think that they are call good responses!
I was surprised to come back and see it had gone 2 whole pages! 
For anyone that care..... My calling to be a social worker. My purpose is to be/am one hellva mom! My destiny.... don't know... but I keep going forward. |
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Ur a really good person
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Edited by
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This will be lengthy but....here goes. Years ago I worked for a company that played a big part in this foundation that was called Communities Caring at Christmas. Now, I am a firm believer in that every child needs to have (at the very least) one great Christmas that they will always cherish. I never lacked for that but I knew there were those children out there who did. Anyways, donating to this was cool because you would actually choose a child (it was similar to the old angel tree setups you would see in Mall's) and the child would have a list of things they were asking Santa for. That year I actually bought for three kids, simply because I could afford to and I wanted to. As I brought the gifts in to work and handed them to lady who was in charge of CCC, she looked at the gifts and saw that I had written "From: Santa" on the tags. She paused and asked me why I did this? I looked puzzled at her until she asked don't you want them to know who sent the gifts. I said sure I do....and I pointed to the name of Santa. She actually shook her head and said I was missing out on a tax write off or something. To this I simply turned to her and made a comment....a comment I remember, to this day, word for word. "Mam....these kids....they live a life where they see a struggle on a daily basis. The one bright spot for them this Christmas is that Santa will read that card that they put what they wanted on and hope he will bring it to them. I remember one Christmas morning when I woke up and saw the 10 speed bicycle I had so desperately wanted parked by the Christmas tree.....the joy that filled my soul. I was a believer in Santa then and I am a believer in him now....it's just that I am now given the wonderful opportunity to do it. These kids don't care for a Charles......but if they see Santa's name on that present then they will believe.....and they will keep that believe with them as they grow. I know these children will wake up happy and that is more than enough for me. Do I wish I could see their faces when they first look upon these gifts? You bet I do. Right now I am just thankful that I am able to do this....and I do not need a tax write off to tell me so." I walked away realizing how much I wanted to give.....simply because it is within my nature to do so. Sure I want things for myself....but what I realized was when I had more than enough for me that I wanted to give back......philanthropy they call it.....and so I feel my purpose is to be a giver like this. Maybe one day I will be rich.......not filthy but to the point where giving is my way of helping. I work hard and yes....I do earn a nice income....but I give more away than I keep and that is totally fine with me. This year I bought my Mom and Dad the vacation she had always wanted. She was upset I did because she wants me to take care of myself. But for me, it was a small gift to a woman who has given me more than I could ever repay. Money isn't all their is to give. Time is a big one too....giving of your time to help those who ask (and don't abuse it). I may run myself ragged at times however, in the end, I feel better knowing that I was able to help. It's just who I am. Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex!
May God bless you more for having a giving, kind and compassionate heart 
Life is a journey and I am here to find meaning and purpose in life and that is to make a difference by touching other people's lives....to reach out to those who needs love, understanding and compassion, to inspire people and put a smile on their face and give them a reason to live and be happy with love and hope in their hearts 
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This will be lengthy but....here goes. Years ago I worked for a company that played a big part in this foundation that was called Communities Caring at Christmas. Now, I am a firm believer in that every child needs to have (at the very least) one great Christmas that they will always cherish. I never lacked for that but I knew there were those children out there who did. Anyways, donating to this was cool because you would actually choose a child (it was similar to the old angel tree setups you would see in Mall's) and the child would have a list of things they were asking Santa for. That year I actually bought for three kids, simply because I could afford to and I wanted to. As I brought the gifts in to work and handed them to lady who was in charge of CCC, she looked at the gifts and saw that I had written "From: Santa" on the tags. She paused and asked me why I did this? I looked puzzled at her until she asked don't you want them to know who sent the gifts. I said sure I do....and I pointed to the name of Santa. She actually shook her head and said I was missing out on a tax write off or something. To this I simply turned to her and made a comment....a comment I remember, to this day, word for word. "Mam....these kids....they live a life where they see a struggle on a daily basis. The one bright spot for them this Christmas is that Santa will read that card that they put what they wanted on and hope he will bring it to them. I remember one Christmas morning when I woke up and saw the 10 speed bicycle I had so desperately wanted parked by the Christmas tree.....the joy that filled my soul. I was a believer in Santa then and I am a believer in him now....it's just that I am now given the wonderful opportunity to do it. These kids don't care for a Charles......but if they see Santa's name on that present then they will believe.....and they will keep that believe with them as they grow. I know these children will wake up happy and that is more than enough for me. Do I wish I could see their faces when they first look upon these gifts? You bet I do. Right now I am just thankful that I am able to do this....and I do not need a tax write off to tell me so." I walked away realizing how much I wanted to give.....simply because it is within my nature to do so. Sure I want things for myself....but what I realized was when I had more than enough for me that I wanted to give back......philanthropy they call it.....and so I feel my purpose is to be a giver like this. Maybe one day I will be rich.......not filthy but to the point where giving is my way of helping. I work hard and yes....I do earn a nice income....but I give more away than I keep and that is totally fine with me. This year I bought my Mom and Dad the vacation she had always wanted. She was upset I did because she wants me to take care of myself. But for me, it was a small gift to a woman who has given me more than I could ever repay. Money isn't all their is to give. Time is a big one too....giving of your time to help those who ask (and don't abuse it). I may run myself ragged at times however, in the end, I feel better knowing that I was able to help. It's just who I am. Anyways....so now you made me post a serious response....so.....let's talk about sex!
Nicely explained....its always better to give than to receive, but with a few exceptions....all I am saying... |
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Am seriously seeking someone for a
long term relationship and perhaps even more! |
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I am here for dating, and hopefully a long term relationship. I have found neither, but perhaps I am doing it wrong.
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