April 2012
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Heart Spillage
I’ve been writing on my tumblr less because I can’t quite translate the things you put in my heart into text. Because the most wonderful feelings can only be experienced in order to understand the depth and impact of their presence. Because every gesture is so much more than just a gesture and I’m at a loss for words to describe what it is. Because I don’t even know what it...
March 2012
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To someone special:
This is probably going to make you puke but,
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I just got the sudden urge to let you know that I am so incredibly thankful for you. I know we always have fun together and we’re always laughing and doing hilarious things but I’ve realized that I don’t really ever straight up tell you that I appreciate all that you do and all that you are to me. Thank you for letting me...
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He's got His eye on the sparrow.
[[MORE]]It’s been a really strange week. There have been a lot of really awesome things happening but also challenging changes.
Sometimes, I really question why God decides to bring me to a hard situation. However, when I look back in the past, every hurdle He’s ever brought me to has had a purpose: to teach me something or get me somewhere else that I need to be. And, because...
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I've always wanted a convertible.
There’s something special about hitting the freeway with the wind making your hair crazy. Especially at night. When I’m heading down from the valley into LA, there’s a specific, super wide turn that must be passed and during that turn, I love to look out the window and see the lights that adorn the streets and houses. The lights that illuminate LA. Not only because it’s...
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jeffbernat:
Dwele | Weekend Love
I LOVE this...
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In all seriousness though,
The only time anything ever makes any sense is when I’m right with God.
I’m going to go read the Bible now.
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Just the usual mind spillage.
I have a terrible conscience. I really do. It’s much too effective. On me, every guilt trip is successful. Every wrongdoing done by me, no matter how minor, will be followed by an apology. Not even always for the other person’s sake; usually, it’s for mine.
I have a hard time finding the balance between being a pushover and being a total dick. I’m almost never the latter....
