Eventually you come to a point in life at which you will be faced with two choices: continue to live your life
she dances in my head as I write
My legs are swift, and all that I know of jukin’ is in full effect, but still the hairs on
I imagine when I first encountered God He was white and furry— with big red ears, a green and red
August 7, 2013 Dearest Reader, Summer 2013 Imagine the perfect utopia—a place full of beauty and bliss, heavenly bliss. A
Call me crazy, but my day was amazing. . .Selah. I have never in my life been so, so something.