Is it stupid to think that money can buy happiness for poor people?

i would call it laughter!

"Does money buy happiness?"

A resounding NO! My family is rich, yet I seem to be quite unhappy at times. However, money does buy new shoes, and even the worst misery can be alleviated by new shoes and chocolate. (No, not really. But I tell myself this, hoping it will be true.)

Love, Jen.

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does money buy happiness?

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nah. My familys rich... and I'm nothing but misrable.

Sunset, I love Dr. Phill! he is my hero!!!! I once yelled at my bus driver for getting me home 5 min. late for the show. And then of coarse... I got kicked off the bus that week.

-Nicole

Does money buy adrinilane?

Does money buy happiness?

The only thing I "Cha" is Charmins.

NICOLEY! Dr. Phil rocks!!! My Dad calls him "Dr, Bob" lol He went to my mom "Oh. is it time to watch Dr. Bob?" he thought that was his name. lol. For him everyone is named Bob.
-Sunset

I LIVE FOR DR. PHILL! Yeah! theres no better reason then that!... except ofcoarse Avril.

-Nicole

i live 4 Jesus Christ! He is Awesome!

Making a difference.

I live trying to make a difference, even if it's a tiny one.
sweet day.

I live for the hope that one day I will become a wiseman living on a mountaintop in Tibet.

Knowledge,
I want to experience everything and have an understanding of everything.

I really do appreciate that. And I'm glad you think (at least some) of my posts are worth agreeing with...it's nice to know my opinions are not simply falling into a void. Pathetic it may be, but the internet is pretty much the only place I get to talk about anything. I spend most of my real life trying to avoid talking to people...not that I'm anti-social. Really, I'm not! Honest! Love, Jen.

I take some blame for promting the "off-track-ness". And I'd like to point out how yours are some of the only posts that get to an ending worth agreeing on(which is valuable indeed). I stand guilty as charged as being way too mean. But in a sense.... this(this right now, at this exact moment) is how I ATTEMPT making up for it.

I shall be flattered then.

I agree with what you say about not letting other people's words bring you down, but perhaps there is a time when each one of us need someone to be kind, and not judge, and simply accept us? I've spent the past couple years analyzing and regretting and revising everything I said to my brother before he killed himself, so I tend to react badly when people are harsh to others, though I know it's unrealistic to wish everyone would just be nice. And I'm certainly not perfect! I'm going to insert a disclaimer here before one of my "you ****ing jerk" posts comes back to bite me after I write all this stuff about being nice to people. However, I do my best to be kind without compromising my honesty or hiding the way I feel. But, though I don't agree with everything you say, who made me the queen of the world? I have no right to tell you what to say (or type) though I'm sure I'll try to on occasion, despite myself. Well, enough with the sappy preachiness. I'll end this post before I get completely off track. Love, Jen.

___Please be flattered, I'm sure you could find enough youthNOISE-ers around to vouch for your genuine nature. I am a firm believer in never letting anything spoken about you ever make you worry yourself sick about. Who here knows your heart better than the person you greet in the mirror everyday? What ill-inspired, anger-driven force can rightfully pull you down from the platform of self-esteem that really, only one person has control over?

___You don't have to like, agree with, or condone what I do around this site. But this belief of mine protects me more than a brick wall ever could hope to. You can call it arrogance or my delusional way of not accepting things... but even that can't puncture the foolproofness of it, because ALL it depends on is what you truly believe, inside yourself.

Stupidity: I am willing to believe you were not insulting me here. As for the "not needing an introduction" part, I'm not sure if I should be flattered or worried...

Everyone: At the risk of being compared to Mary Poppins or Mr. Rogers...Can't we all just get along?

Love and all, Jen.

___People, I may be new at the whole paying compliments to people concept, but when I said she knew what she was talking about when she said that, I was BEING SERIOUS,(i swear it on my momma's life). Even though I sometimes drift off on tangents... I don't hold grudges against people for what they might say. I think everyone should have a reason as good as hers. I wish I did.

drugs...lots of drugs...i live to live, why die? im here for some strange reason, most of the time im happy, and things are good, im enjoying myself for the most part, when i die, i die. but as long as im alive, im going to make the best of it, and besides, i sure as hell dont want to find out whats at "the end of the tunnel" anytime soon, im not THAT curious