There must be a God, because I don’t know how things work.
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| — | Stephen Colbert (via fuckyeahpsychedelics) |
I’m
really really bored and want do something nice. Someone take advantage of this beautiful day with me?
Why
is it that every time I try to do something nice for another person I hurt 3 more people? It just seems like since I started going to church everybody wants to attack me. I have only spoken to my mother, father, and boyfriend about it… so to say that I’m pushing it on anyone is just hurtful. I’m just trying to be a better daughter, girlfriend, & friend, and honestly, since last Sunday, I haven’t had one mood swing. Faith is not something to pick apart, it should be treasured, because, well, I never really had anything else to believe in.
