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Those were the days we thought would never end


You know those who friend you and then go to messenger ” I want to get to you better” or write what are you doing? I often write back I’m shaving a cats tail” .

Or ” you’re so pretty are you married?” Do those read?

Those are the days when God opens the gates of Heaven and lets out all the desperate fools.

Needless to say, my Facebook is nearly empty these days because I own a block button .

I laugh with glee to push them over the end of the world

What about those ” People Gathers” who accept friends trying to capture 5000 up expecting hostages who later spend days of deleting those invisible fools! .

Don’t be that sucker

Everyone is time-poor.

Spend your time respectfully sharing happiness and fun.

Comedy is acting out optimism.

There is only one difference between a madman and me. The madman thinks he is sane. I know I am mad.

Computers are useless.

They can only give you answers.

A good traveller has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.

Go on, get out.

Last words are for fools who haven’t said enough.

The advantage of a bad memory is that one enjoys several times the same good thing for the first time.

Comedy is acting out optimism.
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By Wisdom Kindness

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

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