The Christmas after Mom & Dad split up, they both went crazy buying us presents. Matt, Jonny, and I were showered with gifts at home and at Dads apartment. I thought that was great. I was all in favor...
But she's wrong about hell. You don't have to wait until you're dead to get there.
If God wanted a world filled with saints, He never would have created adolescence.
I wonder if I'll ever have to decide which is worse, life as we're living or no life at all.
