a time for everything
|there is a time for everything under heaven.
dancing and crying.
living and dying.
loving and fighting.
losing and finding.
a season for every activity.
When I’m somewhere and a bunch of little kids start running around:
nothing makes my skin crawl quite like the word “alleged” attached to stories about sexual violence
it doesn’t matter if you’re fat or skinny because bodies are just fleshy vessels carrying our mortal souls to eventual...