oh my fucking god all i want is for him to be real just for one day its all i want please be real please be real god im begging i have no other want or purpose in life then for him to be real please good lord on my knees begging i will trade anything even my own life for him to exist in my commune after the revolution
god i would let hasan do anything he wanted to my lil twink ass
oh my fucking god all i want is for him to be real just for one day its all i want please be real please be real god im begging i have no other want or purpose in life then for him to be real please good lord on my knees begging i will trade anything even my own life for him to exist in my commune after the revolution
We might believe God has forsaken us because we’re so bad.
I've always had a simultaneous fear of, and attraction toward, the unknown.
And in these fucking dark and scary times, it's easy to adopt a "What difference does it make?" attitude.
So I often find myself in these situations where my heart's pounding so fast I can barely breathe.
And I can't tell if it's excitement, or terror, or both.
You can wholeheartedly love Jesus and be depressed.
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