I watched life come from an egg.
Then I wondered about life, how it began, how it was, how impossible it all seemed to have happened altogether, and deduced there was some divine purpose to it all.
“I’m White. I’m Christian. And I’m a minority,” I said. Ugh.
They say it puts a lot of pressures on you, restrictions, but looking back, it really was quite easier. The holy life is only boring if you’re dreadfully uncreative..
Am I right? Am I right?* *I’m lonely and I’m right. L
Pessimism is your basic survival* * self-defense.
Expect the worst, and it doesn’t seem so bad. Where can you go from latrine? You’re in deep shit (Couch Face).