me: i am Strong
someone: *raises their voice at me*
me: i am Not Strong
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me: i am Strong
someone: *raises their voice at me*
me: i am Not Strong
I want to be open to what God wants to do through me, because so many times what I want for me is a lesser version of me.
me, to myself: dude trust me
Dating my best friend feels natural, anything and everything is fun with her. We’re also never mad at each other by the end of day, we never sleep mad we always hash it out. She puts in as much effort as me. We enjoy making eachother happy which I have never felt with anyone else. I love being with someone who’s sillier than me, we’re never bored together. she’s the first person I go to when it comes to good or bad news. We motivate each other. We can laugh at nothing for hours. When I’m around her we don’t even have to talk I just feel content when she’s around. We both feed on peoples hate for us. We probably are that annoying couple. Also if the time comes to take it to the next step we both see eye to eye on it. She’s cute AF too We sometimes fight, sometimes think it’ll never be the same but we always end up loving each other more. Even if we are fighting that doesn’t mean we stop caring about each other. We can actually talk to each other when it comes to things like this even if it ruins the mood and that’s important. We’ve only been improving since the start of the relationship we’ve got a lot to do but this is just the start. Everyday I’m like holy shit I love her more and more everyday. Who would’ve thought it’d turn out like this.
I just want someone who is interested in me. Good morning texts. Talking whenever kinda relationship. Someone who WANTS me as much as I want them. God I miss having that.
once a boy let me borrow his jacket and after i gave it back i heard him gushing to his friends bc it smelled like me
nice to know boys do that too
Y'all smell good. Hell yeah we do that.
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Yep
This is what touches my heart. It has always been easy for me to believe that God loves the world, and that Jesus loves His church, but I could never see any reason why He should love me. I have found, however, that there is no reason, so far as I am concerned. The explanation is simple enough when I look to Him and not to myself. He is love. Love is the very essence of His being. Love is His life. Love is the atmosphere in which He lives. He loves because He lives. His love does not seek out the worthy, but the unworthy. Therefore He loves me.
me: I’m literally gonna fucking kill my myself I’m tired of it all
me the day of my therapy session: yeah no I’ve been doing well for the past week like I feel like I’m getting my life together you know?
