You don’t have to like it; you don’t have to eat it. I will.
Here’s the truth: we’re all incomplete puzzles and will likely ALWAYS be incomplete, even if we finally get our shit together with healthy spirituality, quality therapy and/or the right medication. In fact, spirituality, therapy and meds just help us deal with the fact that we have missing pieces and (hopefully) stop us from trying to fill those holes with unhealthy actions, relationships, or substances.
For me, “luck” falls into a bucket of words I find generally unhelpful, like “blessed”, “fated”, “chance”, “good fortune” and the like. They are all words that remove most, if not all, sense of self-determination and/or the fact that sometimes things just “happen”, both good and bad.
pray… that what I set free is worth more than what he leaves behind.
Moist is for cake. Only. Ever.
If you Capitalize Random Words, they hold more God Power. Little known fact. You’re welcome.
Give me a round room.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME HERE?
If we’re gonna hang, you gotta hang with me – vocabulary and all.
everything in moderation.
snap out of it