![]() Soooo hi I'm Paige and my friends are Taylor and Brooke. I love basketball and instagram and lots of other crazy stuff 20 ways to maintain a healthy level of insanity 1. At lunch time, sit in your parked car with sunglasses on and point a hair dryer at passing cars. See if anyone slows down. 2. Page yourself over the intercom. Don't disguise your voice. 3. Every time someone asks you to do something, ask if they want fries with that 4. Put your garbage can on your desk and label it "In" 5. Put decaf in the coffee maker for three weeks. Once everyone is over their caffeine addictions, switch to expresso 6. In the memo field of all your checks write, "For Smuggling Diamonds" 7. Finish all your sentences with "In Accordance to the Prophecy" 8. Don't use any punctuation 9. As often as possible, skip rather than walk 10. Order diet water with a serious face whenever you go out to eat 11. Specify that your Drive-Thru order is To Go 12. Sing Along at the opera 13. Put mosquito netting around your work area and play tropical sounds all day 14. Go to a poetry recital and ask why the poems don't rhyme 15. Five days in advance, tell your friends you can't go to their party because you're not in the mood 16. Have your co-workers address you by your wrestling name, Rock Bottom 17. When money comes out of the ATM, scream "I won! I won!" 18. When leaving the zoo, start running and screaming "Run for your lives! They're loose!" 19. Tell your children over dinner, "Due to the economy, we're going to have to let one of you go" 20. And the final way to keep a healthy level of insanity, post this on your profile and make somebody smile! If you are insane and proud to be that way then copy and paste this into your profile I used to be normal, until I met those freaks I now call my best friends. (Like I was ever normal, ha,) The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK. But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away... Post this on your profile if you hate racism This is weird, but interesting! If you can raed tihs, yuo hvae a sgtrane mnid too. Cna yuo raed tihs? Olny 55 plepoe out of 100 can. I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it dseno't mtaetr in waht oerdr the ltteres in a wrod are, the olny iproamtnt tihng is taht the frsit and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it whotuit a pboerlm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed erveylteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Azanmig huh? yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt! If you believe in Jesus Christ put this in your profile and don't just ignore this; because in the Bible, it says that if you deny me, then I shall deny you before my Father in the gates of Heaven. This is a true story: Her dad was a drunk Her mom was an addict Her parents kept her Locked in an attic Her only friend was a little toy bear It was old and worn out And had patches of hair She always talked to it When no one's around She lays there and hugs it Not a peep of sound Until her parents unlock the door Some more and more pain She'll have to endure A bruise on her leg A scar on her face Why would she be In such a horrible place? But she grabs her bear And softly cries She loves her parents But they want her to die She sits in the corner Quiet but thinking, "Please God, why is My life always sinking? " Such a bad life For a sad little kid She'd get beaten and beaten For anything she did Then one night Her mom came home high And the poor child was beaten As hours went by Then her mom suddenly Grabbed for a blade It was sharp and pointy One that she made She thrusted the blade Right in her chest, "You deserve to die You worthless yound girl!" The mom walked out Leaving the girl slowly dying She grabbed her bear And again started crying Police showed up At the small little house Then quickly barged in Everything quiet as a mouse One officer slowly Opened a door To find the little girl Lying dead on the floor It must have been bad To go through so much harm But at least she died With her best friend in her arms (add this to your profile if your against child abuse) 1)you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you you 2) You were too lazy to read the whole thing so you skipped to number 2 and missed the one spelled like yoo 3) You just looked back to see if you could find yoo 4) There is no yoo and now you feel stupid 6) You missed number 5 7) You looked back for number 5. You feel stupid yet again Ninety-five percent of the kids out there are concerned with being popular and fitting in. 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