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[insideourselves]

I will never understand people. The more I look at the people I know, or the more I read from people I know, or the more I hear about people, even people I don't know, I realize how different they are. It almost seems like they forgot where they came from. I see so many people who grew up poor and they go on and succeed in life and do great

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[trashcanpanda]

i grew up poor....very poor with an abusive father...my mom made me a giant bucket of homemade barbie clothes one year for christmas made from scaps of my brother's hand me downs.

that was my favorite christmas ever.

i work my ass off now for what i have, and i appreciate EVERYTHING i have...too much, that's why i have so many things that i wont throw away that are useless.

money blinds people, and so do things...who cares what you drive, or where you live. a car is a car and a home is a home(as long as it's kept clean) and clothes are clothes...i guess i need to take a step back and evaluate this sometimes...we're all guilty of picking people apart for what theyre wearing or driving or living in...

if i could give you a kudo darrin, i would.
good post.

[trashcanpanda]

oh yeah, and just so you know...my best friend(who was wealthy) charolette, her parents gave us their like, 5 year old super nintendo for christmas one year for me and my brothers when my mom and dad split...i still have it and refuse to buy another game system because it's perfectly good.

and i only had 5 games for it, ever.

donkey kong(got that one last year)
mario all stars
marioworld
darius twin
and james pond.

[anonymous]

I totally agree with this. Just recently the only thing we were eating day and night was spaghetti because all we had were noodles and spaghetti sauce and we don't have money or food stamps, so Andru's mom has to bring food by just so I can feed my daughter. I went to Wal-Mart recently and bought over $600 bucks worth of food and stuff and felt guilty, but I know we need the food and Rayna needs clothes. I would rather grow up poor and not have a bunch of things so I can appreciate everything I have. I know so many people who grew up with more money than I did and half their shit they ruined on purpose or didn't take care of because Mommy and Daddy were always there to buy them something new, whereas my sister and I would hit yard sales with my parents to get toys or take hand-me-downs from my cousins, or hit bargain stores for new clothes. I never want to forget how I grew up so I can instill that same value of appreciativeness in my own children. I don't want them ever taking anything for granted because that "rich" life can

[justin_lust]

Sorry, that was my comment above, for some reason LJ didn't sign me in.

it has been proven

[anonymous]

your sister can't keep her legs closed because she's pregnant AGAIN.

HA!

Re: it has been proven

[insideourselves]

wow, you're real fucking mature. first of all you're a pussy for posting this anonymously, i'll just start with that. you need to mind your own fucking business. it's none of your concern what she does. it's funny people always say stuff like "she can't keep her legs closed". answer this for me, do you have sex? that's all it fucking takes dumbass, it could happen to anyone else. if you're too much of a pussy to tell me who you are don't even post shit in my livejournal. another thing, the father of kalob isn't even half the man the father of this baby is. dooger is too much of a bitch to admit kalob is even his kid. this is all i will say. next time you're going to post shit at least tell me who you are.