I once believed that dude meant infected hair on an elephants bum. But the dictionary helped me out with that one.
I once believed that dude meant infected hair on an elephants bum. But the dictionary helped me out with that one.
Sante Clause. You couldn't tell me when I was 8 that he wasn't real.
That Father Christmas was real and that true love means forever.
Father Christmas is real, and true love does mean forever
Santa Claus, easter bunny, etc etc. I also believed in true love and that doing good gave you a just reward.
Same here. I gave a tramp 70p once, the amount he asked for to get a bus and Ive had no good returned to me!and that doing good gave you a just reward.
No offence ~SS~, but I see that as kinda selfish. Unless it was a joke, then LOL.
But I'll pretend it wasn't. I feel good about myself when I help people out, which (CORNINESS ALERT! CORNINESS ALERT!) is a good enough reason for me to do good. I don't expect somthing in return, but sometimes you will get something of material value.
I can't remember what this thread was originally about, but I love giving to people. It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, hmm, lost my train of thought. See what you made me do?
EDIT (10 seconds later): I'm such a retard. I didn't realize that I was the one that created this thread. Wow....
BEHOLD!!! The 88 Plymouth Sundance!!