Wow. I just realized why I’m so scared of commitment.
I keep telling myself I want a wife, but if I actually got one, would my purpose disappear?
I keep telling myself I want a wife, but if I actually got one, would my purpose disappear?
Is your break-up monologue just as laden with theological fallacies as the Catholic church of the Middle Ages?
Who needs to be buried with gold when ‘The Lord is your great reward’?
I inhaled the sweaty air of the dance floor and couldn’t help but smile…
Are we so focused on death that we neglect what’s before us?
Maybe my life will get a blue check mark next to it.
The water got colder and colder the further I sank from the top…
We are all on a journey, but to where?
Do you see Him as a rule-giver, or life-giver?
For those of us without a Corona Baby making partner.