i was going to post something, but everything came out like water from a broken dam, gushing uncontrollably, and a lot of it were things i'm unwilling and/or uncomfortable to process with myself, much less with the world.
i don't know why i had to post this. i just felt like it.
sometimes i wonder if death of the soul by sin is like death by freezing...it's not really painful, per se, just a continual shutting down of organs and mind...
no wasting of the jar lately. i've been a greedy hoarder. except when dispensing loads of money buying useless shades of nail polish. i'm a nail polish glutton.
i don't know why i had to post this. i just felt like it.
sometimes i wonder if death of the soul by sin is like death by freezing...it's not really painful, per se, just a continual shutting down of organs and mind...
no wasting of the jar lately. i've been a greedy hoarder. except when dispensing loads of money buying useless shades of nail polish. i'm a nail polish glutton.
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