Htow do they do it?Ohe light and the drool and blood and tears
Sr blood rolling down my knee
rometimes with a tear rolling down my cheek
olling with laughter
What is death to a man whose soul feels like it died years ago?
I suppose if death ever comes to take me away, I’d probably have just one question for it, “What took you so long?” I don’t fear death nearly as much as I fear living another day without feeling truly alive.
SSometimes I really love people <3o I asked if he wanted a sticker, he said oh to hell with it, and let me slap two on his chest, and it made him smile.
I[t is said you should not wait for motivation to come to you, it might never happen. Instead you have to just do it.Discussion] - How do you force yourselves to do the mental work?
However, sadly, I do have to inform you that there will be times where being near or even being in a relationship with me will be complicated. I am not the easiest person to always love or tolerate.
WAhile they ignore some Scriptural facts.Attacking you if you disagree with them,
Os though it is just a terrible cutting axe,
h, how they love to wield God's Word,
I have this urge to write fanfiction so bad, but then I’m brutally reminded that I’m not good at writing. I would genuinely be so bad laying out the plot and stuff- oh god, and the dialogue would probably be horrendous…
NHikolai looks over at him dejectedly.e’s usually grinning at the mere sight and idea of seeing Kaz after a long day at the office. “Bad day?” he asks.