Actually I have a Bedtime Bear sitting on my desk that my first boyfriend bought for me since I always fell asleep in his truck:redface: :tongue:
Now for serious business. Wally, I feel very sad for you. You are allowed to think whatever you wish, but I do wish you did not see everything so harshly.
There are people who walk through life and only see a persons outer beauty, social status, wealth and intelligence. Maybe these people believe those things are all that's important. If these "high status people" are ugly on the inside, they may not care about the homeless or the helpless or the abused. Their beauty, their money, their social status all fades away to me.
I believe that everyone gets to choose a path to walk through life. A person can spend everyday with self loathing or feelings of inadequacy, jealousy or hatred. These feelings can make for a very sad individual that does project ugliness when you speak to them.
Wally I have many friends and they are all beautiful in their own way regardless of the way they look, their race, their social status, their wealth, none of this is important to me. They are my friends because I love them, every part of who they are. I don't care about any of the rest. What I want are good people in my life, nothing more and nothing less.
I have a hard time expressing myself with words. I do try, but somehow it tends to become rather jumbled when I write it down or when I speak. Do you think the people that love me care about that? Do they care about the way I look or any of the other "high status" qualities you seem to think are required to make a person important?
They don't. I know they don't. They love me because I am me.