Slowly sinking; join me.

Corinthians 13: 4-13

nahshaw:

i went out to eat lunch with my mom and i forgot what a knife was called so i asked the waitress for “one of those things that you use to stab people with” 

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improving-for-good:

why weigh yourself when you could set yourself on fire then roll in broken glass and feel the same way

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