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Life, Love, Freedom, and Happiness

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posted on Mar, 22 2011 @ 10:08 PM
this seems like the best forum to post this in. if not, i am sorry. and if its already been posted, i am sorry for that as well.

i think we can learn a lot from this. it would be nice if we as a people started communicating with one another again.

(i dont know how to embed videos sorry

posted on Mar, 22 2011 @ 10:22 PM
Here you go:

I recently been through a hard time in my life and I am trying to find myself through expressing myself.

The person who made the video did a decent job, reaching out and talking to people about the many questions we have about life. Interesting that he had a hard time getting people to talk to him (though understandable) I don't think people are much willing to talk to strangers, especially on the subway. Lol. However, the more we talk to each other, the better off we are as a community.

edit on 22-3-2011 by LadySkadi because: (no reason given)

posted on Mar, 22 2011 @ 10:25 PM
reply to post by LadySkadi

thank you miss

posted on Mar, 27 2011 @ 03:23 PM
thanks for posting this s&F for spreading it.

its a shame it didn't get picked up like the other thread but its here that's what matters

edit on 3/27/2011 by -W1LL because: (no reason given)

posted on Mar, 27 2011 @ 03:48 PM
I had to stay for awhile inpatient in a VA hospital. I was an early 40's caucasian f, scrunched in with a bunch of male Vietnam veterans, some white guys, mostly black guys. I would never been 'socializing' with these people otherwise. I learned how much a 'book's' 'cover' can misrepresent him. I'll never forget sitting very close next to this skinny white guy, who I later learned had AIDs. If I knew such at the time, my fear and prejudice would have caused me to sit --not-- near him. Another gentleman, black guy, looked like your typical inner city resident, but when he spoke, I could tell his IQ was alot higher than mine, thats for sure. That was the most INTENSE time of my life, since something that happened to me in the early '80s, (which is a whole other subject) but I would never ever elect to relive it again, as it came with traumatic hearbreak and loss. (Death). But it was a H**l of a learning experience. To say the least.

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