January 2011
92 posts
I frickin’ hate you, you suck, you’re an asshole, you’re a jerk, you’re every definition of words in the category of insults I could find in this world. But I love you, I love you, I love you.
- Dane: WAY TO MAKE MY RACE HEART -_-
- Ayah: LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
- : just like my skip beats a heart
- Dane: LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL
My boyfriend and I argue about having to go pee over the phone now. LOL. Yesterday, I asked him to hold on for a few minutes cause I had to go pee and he said “No”. I know I could’ve just hung up, but we just can never get ourselves to do so. No matter how mad we might be at each other. Oh, and…
“Prayer is absolute attention. By definition, prayer comes from a religious belief, a higher power, a spirit, a being. It is essential in life, to me, and I believe, to you. It feeds the soul, and cleanses it. You focus on one thing, and that’s you, you make a connection, you seek guidance, hope, faith, which is then sent into another realm of power. Like breathing, it is done everyday, we must pray, because we have been created by a higher being who resides within our souls, where we must give back through prayer to reside in them.”
I was at church today, and today the pastor taught us a lesson in obedience. The obedience that our savior stuck to until death. I thought to myself, that’s real tough, to have been crucified under the harshest conditions by the Romans. He then told us, and like always, is able to tie it in to standard times, to families, and which ways the the average person like me can relate to it. He mentioned that for every father and mother out their, they build and build the child, whether that be to follow them in the path of education, relationships, experiences, etc. The amount of obedience one of them has.
“For example, on Mother’s Day, that is why many of us celebrate and buy gifts for our moms, because we want to show them that we respect and love them, that were thankful for the way they have raised and brought us up. You think that the gift is what matters most, but really, the only thing your mom looks forward to is saying that she is proud of having you as a son, or a daughter.”
Elementary school: “NOOO, i’ll be good”
Middle school: “Pssh, whatever”
High school: “haha tell my mom I said Hi”
THIS.
LOL IDGAF!


