| Even the people with our best interests at heart let us down, and vice versa.
I just went through Braums' drive-thru in a robe and sunglass at 10 at night. I don't know how April can stand to be seen in public with me.
Ruth says that hating love is an oxymoron.
Thank You God for deliverance. |
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| i just want to exist to someone. i want to save the world one person at a time.
i want to accomplish. i want to impact.
i miss the jp. i miss ministry. i want to be less tired.
i want to overflow my bookshelf. i want to seek wisdom versus knowledge.
i want to love.
Thank You God for You. |
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| Things insomnia teaches you: You don't have as many night owl friends as you think you do. Best friends should live closer. 
This summer cannot come fast enough.
Trent and I just planned our retirement already. Good thing I'm getting married when I turn 27. He tells me that on Tuesdays we're going to watch Spongebob and drink nachos. (These are his exact [2 a.m.] words.) He is also appreciative to know that his moments of stupidity are eternally chronicled in my massive amounts of blogs. Yay for internet addiction.
Thank You God for Trent-man. BFF K-12 + 4ever. |
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