the only domestic instinct my parents have managed to pass on to me is the tendency to hoard multiple plastic bags in another plastic bags despite the fact that I will probably never need this many plastic bags in my adult life
As much as I enjoy the movie Frozen, stop saying it’s the only movie that teaches girls they don’t need a man to save them. RAPUNZEL FUCKING SAVES FLYNN AND BEATS THE SHIT OUT OF PEOPLE WITH A FRYING PAN. MERIDA WAS ALL “FUCK YOU I’M 15 AND I DON’T WANT TO GET MARRIED. “ MULAN SAVED THE FUCK OUT OF CHINA, SHE SAVED A FUCKING COUNTRY. So, would you politely shut the fuck up and stop.
“Do all the good you can. By all the means you can. In all the ways you can. In all the places you can. At all the times you can. To all the people you can. As long as ever you can.”—John Wesley (via nationway)
I have been shying away from highly controversial topics on this blog recently because I just couldn’t take the drama that naturally associates with it. But I keep hearing the story of Ryland, a c…
Very interesting article. As I learn more about God and how He is calling my life, all I have been able to find out to be 100% true is that we are all human. We all face successes and failures. We bleed red. We live and learn. And we can have other people “know what’s best for us.” We are the only ones who are living our unique lives.
What I learned this weekend: at 23 you cannot handle your liquor the same way you could when you were 18. You will get alcohol poisoning and feel like you are on the verge of death. Thus marks a weekend of vomit, sadness and looking at all my recent life choices. I’m too old for this shit.
July. 17 days until my 2 year mark. My head is in a weird place right now. I was washing my face to go to bed last night and thought about how easy it could be to use. And it was scary. So scary that I kinda laughed.
To give up 2 years of progress. It would take a second. But the difference is 2 years.
It’s real, healthy relationships. Hard work. Camping trips. It’s seeing poverty. And travelling the country. And so that idea to take all I’ve done, am doing and will do and fuck it up in a second…no thank you. I will keep moving forward. I can finally let an idea like that enter my brain and see that it has no power.
But I will say that it has been harder to not use this year. Higher stress level. But my Faith soars above that, even on my worst day. I will push through the past and the insecurities I feel right now because they are powerless. They are weak. They are fucked up. But I am not.