My dad is having his first follow-up regarding the cancer since surgery on the 29th. Please pray that everything is going well and that the cancer doesn’t come back. It is so appreciated.

It is so, so, so easy for others to tear down dreams. Especially when they have what you dream of. Try being a little more sensitive to others and pray for their dreams to come forth if it is God’s will.

That’s all I have to say right now.

I really need to go to a doctor and start sorting out everything that’s going on. I’m just so afraid.

I’ve got love, if you want it
Say the word and I’m on it
I don’t know what you need
I don’t know what you want me to be

(Source: onthefaultline)


I’m already dead, anyway. Let me go.

I wish they had workshops around here. Like… floral arranging. Painting. Photography. Something. They probably have a meth lab making one, but I’m not into that.

It’s the one thing I really enjoy amongst the depression and anxiety. I suck, but maybe I will get better..