I keep asking God,
"You know this hurts, right?"
As if He is unaware that this season is difficult for me.
As if He doesn’t know everything about me, every last detail.
As if He doesn’t know His very own daughter’s feelings.
As if my reminding Him of how uncomfortable this is, how much pain my heart is in, is going to change His plan for my good and His best for me.
Ending today dancing to Kiss, The Ramones, Jackson Five, and UFO with my grandmother and favorite uncle. Moments like these, I am thankful. Happy Thanksgiving everyone, I hope you guys had an awesome one!
whenever i feel like i want to cuddle a human I remember that the comfort i really seek is from a dog
i don’t want to have to talk to you i want to pet a dog
my stepdad’s birthday/christmas present is $100 to buy a coat with
my coat is less than half of that
excuse me while i become reclusive and excessively shop eheheh
sometimes when i’m alone in my room i put on some country songs and belt out my rustic voice