It's a constant conscious decision.

  • Today: Die to self.
  • Tomorrow: Die to self.
  • The next day: Die to self.
  • Every day: Die to self.
  • Every hour: Die to self.
  • Every minute: Die to self.
  • Every second: Die to self.

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  • Me: I always get so frustrated and just want to yell at God, "Why do you let so much hate, destruction, perversion, filth, and evil exist in the world? Why don't You do anything about it?" But I never do.
  • My friend: Why not?
  • Me: I'm afraid He'll ask me the same thing...

I’m tired of asking for my maw maw to be healed. Really.
But last night, I prayed again. And I have a feeling it’s going to happen.

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sun-shine-baby22:

redneck water slide, you know how it goes :P

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Lol. I hate when guys do that. I hate when people (boys & girls!) say, “You’re beautiful and I love you(:” It’s what kiss ups do. Just stooooopp. It creeps me out.

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I hate how when people don’t talk to me for a long time,

They ask me if I’ve talked to my mom.
No. I haven’t. And I probably won’t for a long time. Nothing has changed and if it does, I’ll let you know.

1 hour ago on May 30, 2012 at 06:42pm

SUMMER BREAK

godmoves:

thebestlolz:

EXPECTATION:

REALITY:

Lol. Dying.

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Everyone has a link for their testimony.

I guess I’ll hop on the band wagon and make one too. :)
Just got back from eating snowballs with my cousin. I got wedding cake with condensed milk. It was nice to sit outside and eat it. The place was adorable. It was circus themed.

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thefunniestpost:

Hysterical Blog!

This movie breaks my heart.

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I’ve been having hopeless romantic episodes today.

This normally doesn’t happen. But, I can’t wait to get married.
I just want to meet him for 5 minutes and then go our separate ways.
What does he look like? What’s he like?
The suspense is killing me.
I wonder if I’m even gonna get married. It’s hard to imagine. I’m not really the marrying type.