Salutations,
7/26/2012 2:22:41
AM
The truth about airline
fuel is that nobody gives a fuck. Let’s be honest. Jokes for a laugh, these
simple solutions to happiness? Really lets be a little bit more intelligent
than that, that shit only occurs in fairy tales. A couple funny words make
us giggle and we are in a better mood? Bull shit. Happiness comes from
realness. Relationships and bonds (i.e. the “virtuous friend” for the spectator
that knows a thing or two about Aristotle) that are of substance and based on
caring for one another are what’s important in life. I happen to be a virtuous
friend and tend to give everyone the time of day. Haha, I know what are you’re
think “He seems like a nice guy, being a man who cares about me without even
knowing me or at least is going to give me a chance and share a few ideas of
his own to learn a bit more about him.” Or at least I hope you find yourself
thinking this. At any rate I have dallied from my original thought about the
virtuous friend. Quite the tangent that was, at this point I would like to introduce
myself as the Foster Hoff. It is my pleasure to meet, but I must be going now.
Meet you here next time? Terrific! I’ll have more for you then.
Salutations,
Foster Hoff
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