“Ew, ignore my face x)”
MAYBE I’D BE ABLE TO IGNORE YOUR SHITTY FACE IF YOU DIDN’T DRAW ATTENTION TO IT BY POINTING OUT HOW SHITTY YOU THOUGHT IT WAS.
DON’T FUCKING USE A CAPTION TO TALK ABOUT HOW SHITTY YOUR FACE IS WHEN YOU’RE TAKING A PHOTO TO SHOWCASE NEW SHOES, YOU DUMB CUNT.
Thank you.
Gotta be thankful for church, even if I choose not to go every week. I don’t know why, really. I mean, what’s there to lose? They’re always bothering me to go, but I just never want to. So.. they came to me last night. Haha. Whenever the missionaries talk to me, it’s like they open up my eyes and recharge my faith. Everything they say to me touches base. Always saying just the right things. It’s exactly what I need. It’s so damn easy to lose sight of what you really want and who you really are when there’s so much shit going on around you. I barely stop to think about what I’m doing in life, and they help me do just that. It’s a breath of fresh air really.
