People with money need no dreams and fantasies; it's their reality. The noble ones suffer while the cretin's live the life. That's how it usually goes. Don't take it from me though, I'm a big cynic.
I focus on my own frame of referrence and fuck the rest. heh.
Selfish smelfish. Phooey. True dignity requires making the self happy before anyone else. How can one expect to be a shining beacon of happiness for everyone else to feed off of if the individual in question is unhappy in any way? C'mon, your friends and family are wrong, just like every nutjob religionist. (no offense).
And I'm back because SG offered me a good deal for a year subscription. Plus I wanted to see nekkid girls again.
To be true, I am and have been disenchanted with any and all internet correspondence with people I hardly know... It's just so impersonal and... shallow. It fills no void I may or may not have in my life that cannot be filled with rasberry or vanilla creme fillling.
heh.
