The talk about marriage or even getting engaged scares me, not because of anything specific but there’s just something that freaks me out now when I think about getting married. I don’t think want to. It’s weird….I used to talk about it all the time but now…I just get all weird about it. Uhh. I don’t know.
- me on my way home from class: oh man i'm gonna get so much work done let me make a to do list and get that shit done quickly and effectively i'm so pumped
- me the second i get home: nah
I haven’t been sharing too much of my personal life here lately, and that’s fine of course, but I would like to share some praise— I visited a certain church for the second time this morning, and I was so blessed by the diverse demographic and how nourishing the pastors’ sermons are. I’ve decided…
I hate it when you really need to talk to a friend about something important because you feel like your world is crashing down on you but they act like you don’t exist until their problems occur.
the price of a popcorn and soda at target: $1.99
the price of a popcorn and soda at the movies: an entire month’s rent and your first born child