Her house burned down, the man she loved for over a decade cheated on her, she lost her voice, and her own father walked away when she needed him most. And through it all, she kept going, holding herself together. My heart aches for her. This song was meant for her
Car washes are humanity's vain and grotesque attempt to artificially create the natural rain received through Providence. Repent and conscientiously object to car washes.
when my cousin introduced me to her bf recently, he murmured a joke to himself about “popular knapsack with many different locations” assuming the rest of my family wouldn’t get it and not realizing I would and I was like, sis, you need to marry this dude