A man pretended to love me so he could steal my family’s cabbage farm. I live here now. I no longer eat cabbage. The last time I saw him, he told me I had no passion, that’s why it was so easy to lie to me. I will see him again someday and show him just how passionate I can be.
She was a dutch missionary, he was an Indonesian fisherman and in the summer of 1745 they made love on his little boat. she had come to smash his polytheistic pagan idols, but he hid one from her: a tall porcelain fertility goddess which he smashed himself only after she was gone
no no no…god granted YOU the serenity to accept the things you cannot change…god granted ME the swag (OCD) to change all things if i do Enough Rituals…
Vance meets the Pope, he dies. He goes to India, terror attacks. Vance is an avatar of Shiva that was created when he married Usha. The real Vance is gone, all we are left with is the Vance of Kali Yuga.
@afrocosmist War forever is a slogan, a dream sheet to get you off planet. I went straight from the penal colony to the ice wreckers. Two hundred men on a wrecking ball, no weapons, no munitions. They count the bodies as combatants just the same. All we fought was the cold.
healthy young soldier is sent to Europan tundra, gets pumped with massive shot of experimental self-warming biochemicals, doesn't feel good and- FROSTBITE.
Many such cases!
Being a crazy person who gives other people, crazy and not, advice cuz ppl are like “the call in coming from inside the house” and I’m like yea I’m actually the house and I’m calling YOU