está medio mundo sin agua, qué CARAJO me importa a mí si la falta de agua está jodiendo el turismo DIOS MÍO SEÑOR A NADIE LE IMPORTA ESO, EL PUEBLO ESTÁ SIN AGUAAAAAAAAAAAAA
I’m FOREVERRRRRRRR praying that I get my fairytale ending.. the dream career. the financial freedom. the friends. the family. the peace. the love... just everything that I truly & genuinely deserve
Nobody talks about how God’s love is not transactional. It doesn’t increase when you’re faithful and decrease when you’re not. It doesn’t reward your good seasons and withhold in your bad ones. It’s the same yesterday, today, and forever. 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
And one day you wake up and you're 23 or 25,or 27 and suddenly everything feels like it's moving too fast. You miss something can't you quite name. Not a person, not a place, just a feeling. The feeling of being young, when everything was new and the smallest moments felt big. Late night talks with friends, walking home in the dark laughing about nothing, summers that felt like forever. You just want that again - to feel alive in the little things, to slow down, to be here, really here, before it all becomes another memory.
If you a woman between ages 27-35. And you’re very whimsical, bubbly, and happy basically not miserable be careful of the women you hang around that’s the age women start to become unhappy and miserable. Keep your bubbly happy energy surrounded by women that have the same energy