That night I no longer believed that God was the perfect judge. So, in a way, I lost God too.
How incessant and great are the ills with which a prolonged old age is replete.
I have to be alone very often. I'd be quite happy if I spent from Saturday night until Monday morning alone in my apartment. That's how I refuel.
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How I miss wandering around with old souls, Aimlessly moving from one place to anotherHow I miss all our dreams and our goalsAnd how we've lost ourselves to find each otherSeems like a playful game of...
My mom told me to do whatever I wanted to do and don't get too anxious about it.
When you're as hot as you are, no amount of ice will do.
Self-care is how you take your power back.
All women do have a different sense of sexuality, or sense of fun, or sense of like what's sexy or cool or tough.
Every challenge, every adversity, contains within it the seeds of opportunity and growth.
One of these days, will become a this day. And that day, will be the preeminent of days to come.